Chapter 1346 Please enter the urn
Mo Jiuxiao had a terrible headache: "Lolo, listen to my explanation, I'm really not being aggressive..."

"Ah, I won't listen, I won't listen!" An Baobao covered his ears and shook his head frantically, looking heartbroken.

Mo Jiuxiao was startled suddenly: Why is this segment so familiar?
"Wow, Mo Jiuxiao, the baby wants to break with you! You ungrateful bastard, you never cook for the baby again! I hate you!" A certain one cried more and more fiercely, let go The comprehensible Mo Jiuxiao immediately woke up.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Jiuxiao was about to deny three times in a row, wishing he could grow seven or eight more mouths to coax the fox: "Lolo, I lied to you, how could I not cook for you? If I don't cook for you, who will cook for you?" Ah? Be good, little ancestor, please stop crying, okay? It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"It was your fault!" An Baobao complained with tears in his eyes.

"..."

"Okay, then Luo Luo give me a chance to make up, okay?" Uncle Mo resigned helplessly.

Luo Anan choked and asked, "Then you still let the baby go back?"

"...this one"

Seeing that his own fox was about to cry again, Mo Jiuxiao had no choice but to nod in agreement: "Then Luo Luo, be careful."

"Then do you still cook for the baby?" a certain one then asked.

"Do!"

An Baobao asked perseveringly: "Then will you still be cruel to Ben Baobao in the future?"

"In the future, it will be you who will kill me." Mo Jiuxiao vs Luo An'an, a total defeat!

"Woooo... hiccup... then the baby will forgive you." Baby An hiccupped.

Looking at the cat-like face, Mo Jiuxiao was so distressed that he almost wanted to teleport over to wipe her tears, and his tone became very gentle: "Hey, why are you still crying? Crying too much hurts the tears, quickly wipe your face."

An Baobao's tears still couldn't stop flowing down: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

His grandma said, why is this onion so smudged to the eyes, I should have known that it would not be so crushed just now!

But this onion is very useful, and some can be introduced in the space in the future.

After that, Luo Anan said while crying: "Jiuqing, your defenses are too strict, that peacock suspects that the plan has been leaked. You should pretend to be relaxed for a few days, otherwise I'm afraid that peacock will come will change the plan.”

This was originally a serious matter, but Uncle Mo's focus is not so serious: "Show a peacock? Is it good-looking?"

"It's pretty." Luo Anan said indifferently.

Mo Da's vinegar tank began to fill up again, and he pretended to mention casually: "What do those monsters look like after they take shape? I heard that they are generally wretched and ugly."

"No such thing," An Baobao secretly threw away the chopped onion, controlled the water and spiritual power to wash the claws, and said casually: "In fact, they all look good-looking, and each has its own merits!"

Mo Da's jealous heart was already sore: "Is it because they are good-looking or I am good-looking?"

"Of course it's you... um!" A certain one suddenly realized, staring at the shit-shoveling officer: "Baby and you are the plan of the monster, why do you always ask about their looks? What are you thinking?" !"

The excrement shovel officer felt guilty for a moment, but he still said without changing his face: "No, it's nothing. I just lamented that Luo Luo's move to invite you into the urn is wonderful!"

Luo Anan looked suspiciously at the excrement shovel officer a few times, but didn't ask any further questions.

"By the way, I reckon that peacock might take action himself if he is cornered. Are there any monks in this city who are in the fusion stage?"

 Onion: That's right, the best player in the game is me!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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