Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 923 Another time, death
"I am fine."

Fu Bao shook his head, pulled Mo Junying's sleeve, and said lightly, "Brother Ying, let me down quickly."

"Don't let it go."

Mo Junying refused without thinking.

"why?"

"The ground is wet."

Mo Junying's words were concise and to the point.

Everyone silently looked down at their feet that were all submerged in the water, feeling that they had been stuffed with a lot of dog food.

What time is it, and you still feed them dog food?

It just doesn't make sense.

The photographers were really frenzied, they all went to the tomb, and they didn't forget to take pictures, and then directly passed this scene to the live broadcast room.

[I'll go, I'm caught off guard by eating this dog food. 】

[Wow, the male god has such a good boyfriend, I'm so envious. 】

[See, this is a real man who spoils his girlfriend anytime and anywhere. 】

【Why can't I meet such a good man? 】

[If you want to have such a good man, you must first be a water god. 】

Because of the sweet interaction between Fubao and Mo Junying, the thrilling tomb shooting became a little easier.

Si Fangfang glanced at Fubao, then at Mo Junying who was holding Fubao, and turned to wave to Lin Wanxi.

Lin Wanxi quickly lowered her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Si Fangfang didn't speak, then jumped lightly, crossed her legs around Lin Wanxi's waist, put her arms around his neck, and smiled slightly: "Brother Xi, let's go on the road below."

Lin Wanxi: ...

He wanted to cry, but he wasn't Mo Junying, how could he hold Si Fangfang the whole way with so much strength?

He felt that if he died this time, he must not have been killed by zombies, but must have been exhausted by Si Fangfang.

Crowd: ...

After sympathizing with Lin Wanxi for three seconds, everyone looked away as if nothing had happened.

The cameraman also hurriedly captured this scene.

The people in the live broadcast room were all laughing, and then frenziedly bet on how many minutes Lin Wanxi could hold on to Si Fangfang.

After Chen Daoyuan saw Fubao, he broke free from Master Chen's hand and ran to Fubao with a righteous look on his face: "Fubao, don't worry, I will protect you."

Master Chen: ...

Is he blind?Who was scared to death just now, and kept cursing him?In the blink of an eye, he flattered the little girl?
Could it be that this is lust?
Thinking that his elder nephew, who is already in his fifties, still misses his young girl, Master Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"Chen Daoyuan, come here for me."

Chen Daoyuan slid to the back of Mo Junying, and then showed his head, confident: "I won't go, if you have the ability, you can catch me! Come, come, come."

Crowd: ...

It's really ruining the three views. Is this the aloof Professor Chen in their eyes?
Master Chen didn't know the relationship between Chen Daoyuan and Fu Bao, so he stomped his feet angrily, splashing the water with his feet.

At this time, Wu Yao Dao's long eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled at Fu Bao and said, "This fellow Taoist, why don't we go into the tomb together? One more friend also has more strength, don't you think?"

Fu Bao turned his head and ignored him.

Daoist Wu Yao finally couldn't maintain his hypocritical smile.

"My fellow Taoist, do you have any complaints about me? I greeted you many times, but you ignored me. Why?"

Fu Bao buried his face in Mo Junying's arms.

Mo Junying finally looked at Taoist Wu Yao.

The two cold lights shot straight at the Wuyao Daoist priest as if they were real, full of killing intent.

That formidable coercion surged towards the Wuyao Daoist, and the Wuyao Daoist secretly said that it was not good, and when he was about to use his inner strength, the destructive pressure had completely enveloped him.

"thump!"

(End of this chapter)