Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 166

The filth caught by the child's hand moved twice, and then it was lifted up directly. It didn't react, and was carried upside down by itself.

Their filth without solid shape is untouchable, just a puff of turbidity, but the child dragged it up from the ground with considerable strength, and in her hands, it couldn't escape even if it wanted to scatter , even stopped following the filth that wanted to escape, and looked at it with those eyes that weren't really eyes.

If there is an expression, it must be incredible.

Ling'er hooked her body and looked at the dark ball, her small face approached, so frightened that Dirty shrank her body and shrank into a ball.

"Hungry." The little guy said to the mentioned filth.

Dirty Smelling Linger's body, he also felt hungry, and couldn't help drooling again. When he opened his eyes, he saw those big clear eyes again.

The rest of the filth watched warily from behind the trees.

Ling'er carefully looked at the filth in his hand, and smelled it closely, the filth in his hand made his body smaller and smaller.

She looked at it for a while, and said, "It's not delicious." She threw a ball of filth out of her hand.

Ling'er patted her little hand, no matter how hungry she was, she continued to walk forward, "I want to find Daddy, I want to find Brother Zisu, I want to find Brother Jingran..."

The thrown filth rolled around, then rolled back, looking at the small figure walking slowly ahead.

After walking alone for a while, the filth behind the only small figure in the forest became more and more filthy, and the size became bigger and bigger, and it couldn't even be hidden behind a tree.

The little guy's stomach growled, it sounded so pitiful.

Ling'er touched her belly, she missed her daddy, she hadn't seen her daddy for a long time, she missed her daddy very much.

The little guy thought about it, stood still, blinked, squatted on the ground, and covered his head.

The uncle who followed behind looked at the little guy in front, but didn't quite understand. Seeing her squatting on the ground motionless, she stepped forward cautiously, only saw the little guy's shoulders twitching, accompanied by the sound of stomach growling.

A group of filth scattered away.

Ling'er was sad alone, when someone poked her shoulder suddenly, she swayed her body, not wanting to look up.

She was crying, but Daddy said, don't cry.

The next second, her shoulder was poked again. She covered her eyes and moved her hand. She rubbed her face against her shoulder, wiped away her tears, and raised her head.

As soon as he raised his head, the filth in front of him dissipated in an instant, but it hadn't completely dissipated, leaving behind thin black smoke, and many red fruits fell from the air.

Ling'er looked at the fruit that fell on the ground and didn't move.

A group of filth were hiding behind the tree again, and they couldn't hide at all. They still quietly looked at the little dumpling squatting there, thinking: eat quickly, eat quickly, don't get hungry and thin, it's not good to be hungry and thin have eaten.

Foul looked at the little guy for a long while, then stretched out his hands towards the fruits, his heart bursting with joy, and even his body became thinner.

Ling'er picked up the fruit and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't have teeth yet. She threw it into her mouth and wanted to swallow it directly, but she didn't expect the fruit to be too big, and it got stuck before it reached her throat.

She coughed violently, opened her mouth, and wanted to spit out the fruit, but she couldn't spit it out, her little face flushed and tears fell out.

A group of filthy people couldn't figure out what was going on, seeing the little guy suffering alone there, as if he couldn't do it.

(End of this chapter)