Don’t be anxious, little fire duck, let you come out and breathe immediately!

On the way to the breeding plant, Han Qiwu still couldn't find Liu Lang.

He originally wanted to ask about the location of Liu Langye Huajiao, but now it seems that he can only wait for next time.

I don’t know where he went, but I searched for it several times but didn’t see it.

After arriving at the breeding plant, Han Qiwu heard the shout of the guard’s uncle as soon as he arrived at the door: “Yang Yangyang, the cultural person is here!”

Han Qiwu said hello to the guard with a little embarrassed. As soon as he walked a few steps, he felt his legs being held. When he looked down, the chubby Yang Shu was holding his legs and smirking with his head raised.

"The little tree has grown taller again." Han Qiwu smiled and bent down to pick up the poplar tree.

"He is fat again and steals food from the kitchen every day." Yang Yangyang walked out and said helplessly, "Xiaoshu, why don't you call uncle quickly."

"Hello uncle! Uncle, why are you getting more and more handsome?" Yang Shu came up with a rainbow fart, and after that, he struggled from Han Qiwu's arms.

"The little tree is also very handsome, but it's enough to lose weight." Han Qiwu smiled, put the poplar tree on the ground, looked up at Yang Yangyang and said, "Brother Yang, this time I plan to buy a few ducks to keep for fun."

"Little duck? Do you want to eat meat or salted duck eggs?" Yang Yangyang pulled out the picture album from his pocket and handed it to Han Qiwu.
Chapter completed!