"Feed me." Leng Gongluo sat up elegantly, clasped his hands in his fists, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What?!" I was so frightened that I jumped three feet high. Do you really think you are the Jade Emperor? Damn it, you even got out of breath after complimenting you a few times? "It's not like you don't have hands yourself, why do you want to?"
Hey! Besides, it’s hard for me to make these soups, and I’m also very tired, okay...!”
"Damn buns, do you think I can eat it now? Or do you think I can eat it like this?" Leng Gongluo sneered, raised his right hand...it was wrapped like a pig's hoof...
How could I have forgotten that there was such a thing - my right hand was severely scratched by a piece of glass while climbing.
Sure enough... I managed to see dark clouds starting to gather above his head.
"Oh hehehe..." I smiled charmingly. This laughter scared the hairs all over Leng Gongluo's body. So I hurriedly gave him a wink. What are I afraid of?! He couldn't see it anyway. "Oh, Master Leng."
, If you didn’t tell me, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing, hey, of course hey..."
After saying that, I hurriedly picked up the porridge, gently scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to his mouth. When I saw him swallowing it in one gulp proudly and smacking his lips, I gritted my teeth.
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Damn it, I'll burn you to death. If God had eyes, I'd burn you to death, big 2b!
I finished the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in a short while.
Finally, he wiped his mouth and uttered a cold and irritating sentence: "My cooking skills need to be improved."
I took a deep breath and remembered a saying, humans and dogs cannot communicate, and I felt very good.
"You're not full, do you have any more?" Leng Gongluo asked me angrily, this super stupid cold-faced King of Hell.
"Yes, yes, of course..."
I pretended to be happy and picked up the pig's trotter soup. As soon as Leng Gongluo took a sip, he asked with a strange expression, "Hey, what kind of soup is this and what is it made of?"
"This is pig's trotter soup." I said matter-of-factly, "The doctor said, you need to patch up wherever you are injured. Didn't your hand get injured? I went to buy fresh pig's feet early this morning.
Hoo'er, I made pig's trotter soup for you. Aren't you very touched? Hehe... Actually, you don't need to thank me..."
"Jing Baobao, shut up!" I spoke with gusto, and noticed that Leng Gongluo's face turned green, and I felt secretly happy, "Fuck you, uncle, you dare to instigate me, you deserve it!"
"Stop drinking and sing to me!"
"What did you say?!" My eyes almost fell down, "I, I, I... what song should I sing? Why should I sing for you? I promised to take care of you, but I didn't say that I have this business and I will kill you or cut you into pieces.
, Anyway, if I don’t do it, the worst I can do is be a good man again in 18 years.”
After saying that, he sat down on the hospital bed, looking like he would rather die than surrender.
Singing?! I went to your family's nth generation, and they danced? How many colors can I open a dyeing shop for you? You are my aunt and I am an escort?!
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