Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 426
When the big Tibetan Mastiff saw it, his eyes were straightened.

This fruit is good, much better than bamboo rat meat.

So he opened his mouth and ate happily.

Mo Junying's eyes hurt from seeing it.

If the world knew that they couldn't get the spiritual fruit after breaking their heads, and they were fed to dogs like this, they would definitely swallow Fubao alive.

However, he is very happy that Fu Bao can value what he makes so much.

"Don't touch it first, be careful to burn you."

Mo Junying didn't let Fu Bao touch the bamboo rat. He tested the temperature first, then carefully tore off a piece of meat from it, and stuffed it into Fu Bao's mouth.

"Good job!"

Fu Bao narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Brother Ying's skills have improved again.

Seeing Fu Bao's cute appearance, Mo Junying's heart melted, and she made up her mind to practice cooking hard, so that Fu Bao could not live without his skills for the rest of her life.

Fu Bao took out another apple from the space and handed it to Mo Junying's mouth: "Brother Ying, this apple."

Mo Junying was not polite either, she lowered her head and took a bite.

After Fu Bao ate the meat in his mouth, he also took a bite where Mo Junying had bitten.

As soon as she took a bite of the apple, she fed Mo Junying a bite of the apple.

Eating a piece of bamboo rat meat made Mo Junying eat a mouthful of it too.

The two of them ate one bite of apple and one bite of bamboo rat meat, and soon wiped out all three big bamboo rats.

Under the sun, the shadows of the trees are mottled, hiding the warmth of childhood sweethearts.

When Mr. Wu and Wu Jin found Fubao under the leadership of the four little ones, what they saw was such a beautiful scene.

Wu Jin sniffed the fresh fragrance that was still in the air, and shouted: "Okay, you actually eat alone and don't call us. You are too much."

Fu Bao looked like I was a baby and I didn't know anything.

Mo Junying looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

Wu Jin looked at him for a while, then pursed his lips helplessly.

Well, this kid has always been difficult to talk to. It's not as easy to eat him as it is to ascend to the sky.

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "Fubao, do you think how many prey Grandpa Wu has caught?"

"There are so many, Grandpa Wu, you are so powerful." Fu Bao's eyes lit up when he looked at the prey, and then asked: "How many did Uncle Wu catch? I guess Uncle Wu must have hunted more, Uncle Wu." is not it?"

Wu Jin choked, and looked at Fu Bao resentfully.

Fu Bao can pinch and count, he doesn't believe that she can't figure out that he didn't catch a prey at all!
It was clearly intended to make fun of him.

Mr. Wu also joked with Wu Jin: "He, he didn't catch one, but was almost hunted by the prey."

Fu Bao blinked and looked at Mr. Wu.

She could calculate that the two of them were not in danger, but she really didn't know what they would encounter.

At this time, Wu Jin showed a lingering fear: "Fu Bao, you don't know that there is a tiger in your mountain, and the tiger is so big..."

Before the words fell, I felt a gust of wind pass by.

Fu Bao's chubby paper disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Before he could react, Mo Junying jumped up and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Then the big Tibetan Mastiff took four little fat sons and ran away without a trace.

In such a breath of effort, only Mr. Wu and Mr. Wu Jin were left in the open mountains.

Wu Jin was in a mess.

"Dad, am I dazed? Did we meet Fu Bao just now?"

Mr. Wu narrowed his old eyes slightly.

This speed is really not like the speed of human beings.

I didn't expect that the Mohists would grow up to this point without showing their mountains or dews.

Not only are the people close to Fu Bao so lucky, even the five dogs...

At this time, Mr. Wu was even more determined to keep Fubao.

(End of this chapter)