The ultimate pet store

Chapter 297 That Must Be a Dead Monkey
At the end of the round, the little monkey's record was 18:1, a well-deserved MVP, Wang Jie was dumbfounded, the little monkey is really good, then, brother monkey, teach me?
The monkey's advantage lies in its extremely fast hand speed, and the manipulative hero Sun Shangxiang is also a highly flexible shooter. Combining the two, it will be strange if you don't win.

Xiang Ling leaned on Wang Jie's shoulder with a smile, and reached out to touch the little monkey's head, "Brother Monkey can go to the game now."

Wang Jie thought for a while, grabbed the phone from the little monkey, and turned off the game. The little monkey screamed in anger, put his arms around Wang Jie's neck, rode on him, raised his small fist high, and smashed it down heavily. , fell down gently, Wang Jie lay on the sofa with an ouch, kicked his legs and rolled his eyes, scared the little monkey out of his wits, jumped around Wang Jie several times, poked his nose and mouth, and opened his eyelids to see Is it dead or not?

"You beat my husband to death." Xiang Ling lay on top of Wang Jie, weeping, the little monkey trembled with fright, jumped to Xiang Ling's side and stretched out its paws to comfort him, while Wang Jie, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, Jie finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

The little monkey saw that Wang Jie was not dead, and then looked at the hostess who was laughing so hard that he became angry immediately, jumped on the sofa and yelled at Wang Jie, but the two guys still smirked heartlessly, so angry The monkey scratched his head.

Meeting such a naughty master, the monkey can't help it!

The little monkey still wanted to play games, but was rejected by Wang Jie. There must be a degree in everything, and too much is too late. In order to appease the depressed mood of the little monkey, Wang Jie led it to the back garden. It has started to turn yellow.

"Hiss..." In the weather in the north, the temperature has dropped to ten degrees above zero. The little monkey hissed from the cold, hugged his arms tightly, followed behind Wang Jie, looked up at the two-meter-high The apple tree suddenly jumped up and climbed to the top of the tree in a few strokes.

"Hiss!" The little monkey waved at Wang Jie from the top of the tree, and Wang Jie responded with a smile, this naughty monkey.

The little monkey searched the tree for a long time, but couldn't find any fruit. Mynah flew over, landed on Wang Jie's shoulder, pecked at Wang Jie's hair, and quacked, "Master, what are you doing stupid monkeys, quack..."

"It's looking for apples." Wang Jie smiled and touched mynah's forehead. "If I remember correctly, you've eaten all the apples."

"Mynah just tastes it..." Facing Wang Jie's eyes, the little mynah finally couldn't make it up any longer. He let out an awkward clucking sound, raised his claws and claws, and blinked his eyeballs like Very shy.

The monkey searched for a long time but couldn't find an apple. It was so angry that it ran to Wang Jie, pointed its palm at the apple tree and groaned, "Where are the fruits, you made them all?"

Wang Jie scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, sorry I only ate a few, just to taste the taste...

Go ha, ha ha ha ha!

The little monkey gave Wang Jie a hard look, with his paws behind his back, he walked back to the pet shop with small square steps.

How does this small shape look so similar to the dragging goose?
"It's so cheating, so scary!" Myna raised his wings and patted his chest, saying with lingering fear.

The little monkey played King Pesticide twice a day, and was not allowed to play if there was too much, so the little monkey who had nothing to do ran around in every room, and every room was searched by it, but for the little fish who kept the little cat Wang Jie absolutely forbids it to touch the dry storage room.

The little monkey squatted at the door of the storage room, its black eyes gurgling, slowly scratching the back of its paws, looking thoughtful.

What's going on here?Could it be another monkey?
But you've never heard it called?

That must be a dead monkey!
Thinking of this, the little monkey shivered in fright, screamed strangely and jumped away from the door of the storage room, accidentally stepped on the old turtle, his feet were unstable, and he fell a big somersault.

The old turtle raised his head, looked at the little monkey barking at him, slowly opened his mouth, and showed a smile. With such a cute animal accompanying the little girl of Xiangling, she will definitely be happy...

The old turtle slowly crawled under the sofa and closed its eyes to rest. After a while, it will choose a place to hibernate.

The little monkey saw that he scared away the strange thing with the shell by roaring, so he slapped his hands happily. He must have been frightened by the monkey's aura. Haha, strange thing, this monkey is super fierce!

"Come in!" Wang Jie welcomed the aunt and uncle into the door. As soon as the aunt entered the door, she saw the monkey squatting on the ground studying the turtle, and laughed, "Nephew, do you still have monkeys here?"

"The neighborhood committee entrusted me to catch the mischievous monkey that came out of nowhere some time ago." Wang Jie perfunctorily asked his aunt and uncle to sit down first, while he was busy serving tea and cutting fruits.

The little monkey jumped onto the sofa and looked at the two old people curiously. The elder uncle hooked his fingers at the little monkey. The little monkey hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Wang Jie who was busy in the kitchen, and then walked slowly to the elder uncle. Beside him, grabbed his hand and looked over and over again.

"What's the matter, monkey, what's the difference between our hands?" The eldest uncle asked with a smile, a cigarette in his mouth.

The little monkey scratched its head, stretched out its small palm and gestured with the big uncle's thick, calloused hand, quacked, and laughed.

"This monkey is really sharp!" The aunt also laughed, and took out a hawthorn from her pocket and threw it to the monkey. The little monkey caught it in the air and fiddled with it in the palm of his hand. White dot.

The little monkey held the hawthorn, looked at it over and over for a long time, gestured at the aunt in confusion, pointed to the hawthorn in his hand and pointed to his mouth, the aunt smiled and nodded, eat, eat, taste Taste it or not.

The little monkey carefully stuffed the hawthorn into his mouth, his upper and lower teeth were wrong, and he took a bite.

Hiss!

The hawthorn was so sour that the little monkey shivered. It angrily threw the hawthorn on the ground, jumped up and stepped on it, and was hurt by the hawthorn seeds. It hugged its feet and screamed, making the aunt laugh. .

"Stupid monkey..." Wang Jie walked over with a smile, first cleaned up the crushed hawthorn, then picked up the little monkey, raised its feet to check, the little monkey hugged his neck pitifully, bowed its head I looked at my feet, teary-eyed.

"It's okay, let's go play!" Wang Jie wiped the monkey's feet with a rag, patted its forehead, and said with a smile.

fine?

The little monkey asked with his eyes wide open, until he got an affirmative answer, he jumped three feet high, ran to the dining table, grabbed Wang Jie's cell phone, and hurried upstairs.

"Put down my phone!" Wang Jie yelled, but the monkey babbled and screamed, and Wang Jie's consciousness suddenly received dissatisfaction from the monkey.

"Why don't you just play with your mobile phone for a while, as for someone who is so anxious to make a fool of himself, he's really naughty..."

Too bad, my nickname is going to be ridiculed by all the pets.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket... Some brothers said that it is possible to write about squirrels. There is no problem. It happens that there is indeed a squirrel in my plan, but it is not yet winter, so it hasn't come out yet...

　　
　
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