The cannon fodder of the last days hugs the thigh

Chapter 89

"But I'm wet now, I don't like it~" If it wasn't just upgraded and still weak, it would have to spray some water for her to taste it too.

Guo Sumo snapped his fingers and said with a wicked smile, "It's easy!"

then……

"Little Mo! You're murdering—Master Lan, help me!" Five Colors twisted and struggled above the flames.

Guo Sumo held the bamboo pole, and pulled the five colors to be earned on the bamboo pole again. The firewood below was burning brightly, and he reprimanded solemnly: "Don't you like getting wet, isn't this just for you to dry?" , Be good~ I'll do it in a while."

Wu Se regained some energy now, and was very angry at Guo Sumo's taking advantage of the fire. Two leaves stuck to the bamboo pole and stood up, just about to spray fire for her to burn too, but a cold gaze swept over it, and it shivered.

The flower disc hangs low, and the five colors are very wronged. Master Lan warns it not to touch Xiaomo, but Master Lan prefers Xiaomo to let her play with it.

After roasting for about ten minutes, Guo Sumo finally mercifully slipped Wu Seiti to the side of the pot and offered him a bowl of noodles.

For foodies, as long as there is food, gods and horses are just clouds.

Now Guo Sumo left the rest of the noodles in the pot for Wuse to eat, and also left a few extra chunks of beef, so Wuse sucked the noodles and sent her bullying to Java.

After Guo Sumo taught her little brother a lesson, she was at ease physically and mentally, humming a song while washing the pots and dishes, Wu Se squatted beside her legs and licked the rice bowl that belonged to her completely, and then swallowed it...

Guo Sumo: "..."

Lan Jiu who cast his eyes aside: "..."

Lan Jiu closed the notebook, clenched his fist and coughed: "Let's go after eating."

He couldn't wait for the things below, and he blushed a little to spend time with these two bastards here.

So Master Lan ignored the person who was in a hurry behind him, turned around and walked towards the path he had explored before the meal.

Guo Sumo hurriedly stuffed pots, alcohol holders and the like into the five-color flower plate in a hurry, but he seemed to find something and howled dryly.

"Ah-five colors! You have teeth, teeth?! Are you worthy of me, the master, the flowers, and the mutated plants? Are you worthy of your mother?"

Guo Sumo pinched Wuse who was holding the bamboo lantern with both hands, trotted to catch up with Lan Jiu, looked at the teeth in its mouth, and growled at the fact that it shamelessly grows teeth as a flower.

(End of this chapter)