Chapter 167 Another Pheasant
"Look, I'll just say, whatever I think, I can do it. Young lady, did you see that?"

Seeing that the second dad, the third dad, and the fourth dad had already gone straight to the big wild boar that was stunned, apparently they had gone to deal with the aftermath, so Fu Bao tilted his head and turned his eyes to look at this At that time, Lin Xiaofang, who had been stunned half to death, showed her little hands.

Lin Xiaofang: "..."

"Hmph, what are you so proud of? You can do whatever you want? You are clearly a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, just a coincidence!"

Lin Xiaofang glared at Fu Bao, stiffened her neck, and still refused to give up and said that she believed the truth.

To be dumbfounded is to be dumbfounded.

Return to stigma.

However, after this, Lin Xiaofang thought that her mind was still clear.And as long as they are clear-headed people, they will not take Fubao's sentence seriously.

The reason why this wild boar bumped into that big rock was because of Fu Bao, a little baby, a milk doll, she was lucky.

Otherwise, what would happen?
Humph.

"Miss, you are still not convinced, do you want to try again?"

Fu Bao tilted her little head, blinked her big watery eyes, and said Nuo Nuo.

It is decisive and very direct.

Who is Fu Bao who is such a simple and straightforward girl?

She always said whatever she wanted.

[ummmmm]

"That's right, I'm not convinced. Try?! How do you want to try?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaofang, who was staring at Fu Bao with her neck straightened, couldn't help being startled, and said subconsciously.

Obviously, at this moment, she couldn't keep up with Fu Bao's brain circuit.

"Or, let's... have another pheasant."

Fu Bao frowned slightly, bit his little hand, thought for a while, and then spoke in a childish voice.

Then, another touch of her little head:

"Well, well, it's such a happy decision. I want a beautiful pheasant with a long tail, colorful, and as beautiful as a phoenix. Hee hee. Well, let it hit the tree in front of my house The sycamore tree is ready. Haha—"

At the end of the conversation, Fu Bao waved his little hands again, pointed to the big sycamore tree in front of the house, and smiled.

Fengqi sycamore, that... a pheasant that looks very similar to a phoenix, it should be okay to bump into this sycamore tree.

She was right.

【hey-hey】

Well, forgive her bad taste.

【Hee hee (#^.^#)】

Different from Fu Bao's grinning, upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofang once again looked at Fu Bao sarcastically, as if he had heard some big joke, and was about to sneer and ridicule Fu Bao, a little guy, in order to vent his anger. The gas received.

From her point of view, Fu Bao's words are nothing but whimsical and whimsical, and they are simply impossible to realize.

The wild boar that hit the boulder before, didn't know what kind of shit luck Fu Bao had, it just happened.

Now, return the pheasant?
There are many requirements, but also a long tail, colorful, and a pheasant as beautiful as a phoenix, and it still hits this sycamore tree?

Cut, how is it possible?

Even if it's a dream, it's not like that, okay?

Fubao, this little one, a milk doll!

Why don't you just say, you can go to heaven?
"What?! Pheasant? A colorful pheasant with a long tail that is as beautiful as a bird like a phoenix? And it automatically bumped into that sycamore tree? Are you dreaming? You... ..."

Lin Xiaofang raised her neck high and smiled contemptuously at Fu Bao. However, before she could finish her sentence, she was stuck in the throat again, and the original contemptuous smile was completely replaced by astonishment.

……

(End of this chapter)

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