"Sister, please be more reserved. I'm afraid that I will feel ashamed and die to thank the world." Xiaobao said and stuffed a wild fruit into Bao'er's mouth.
Bao'er ate with gusto and didn't forget to make noises to make crawling jealous.
Cangpai felt thirsty and tired, so he couldn't help but ask his little master: "Master, can you give me a piece of fruit?"
He has no merit but hard work. Bao'er has done nothing and just eats and eats all day long. He really can't stand it.
"If you want to eat and crawl by yourself, I'm really not telling you. You know that you are not capable enough, so you shouldn't be lazy. Only hard work can lead to a better tomorrow. When will you get rid of this bad habit..." Xiaobao
He started scolding Climbing again.[
As I climbed, I suddenly felt like a dark cloud was looming over me.
He really wanted to find a flawless retort and shut up his master.
But Xiaobao himself is perfect. Even at a young age, he knows how to make a girl, let alone fight. He is also filial. Such a good little baby is rare in the world.
It is precisely because of Xiaobao's perfection that, as a perfect baby, he feels that the sky is dark and life is worse than death every day.
This time, crawling was talked about by his master for another quarter of an hour. It was not until Bao'er opened his mouth with compassion that crawling escaped.
The climb was miserable, but Murong and her son were extremely happy.
Bao'er will always be the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. I think that even the king of heaven will not treat me as well as Bao'er.
She was tired, so Xiaobao ordered the team to rest where they were. The problem was, Baoer had done nothing at all, so he was actually tired?
If Bao'er is thirsty, the team still has to rest where they are. Only when Bao'er has drunk enough can they move forward.
If Bao'er is hungry, the hardest and dirtiest job is always crawling. He is responsible for cleaning the game, roasting it, cutting it into small pieces of meat, and handing it to Miss Bao'er's little hands.
At this moment, there is a little baby who is afraid that the baby will not eat well, so he feeds the baby himself.
As for the other weirdo, Mo Shangqian, he kept silent all day long. When they left, he also left. If they rested, he would stop at a place not far away to rest.
"The happiest person in our family is the owner's little sister." He expressed his thoughts after eating the head and breast of the pheasant.
No one paid attention to him, because they were all in the wrong, and they were not afraid of being punished by God for abusing such a kind spiritual beast like him.
Two days later, they climbed over two mountains and arrived at a lake that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The lake is clear and blue, like a smooth flat mirror, reflecting Bao'er's round and cute little face.
Xiaobao wiped the sweat from Baoer's face and asked softly: "Are you tired, sister?"
"I'm not tired, I'm feeling very well. Xiaobao, what should we do now? How are we going to cross the lake?!" Bao'er looked at the lake in front of him, his beautiful round eyes turned around, and then he looked back, not far away.
Man sitting on the ground.
I wonder if Mo Shangqian has any way to cross the lake. Why not ask Xiaobao to find out the news? [
"Xiao Bao, go and ask father and master how we are going to cross the lake!" Bao'er winked at Xiao Bao.
Xiaobao understood, and immediately went to Mo Shangqian and asked, "Master, is there any way to cross the lake? It doesn't matter if master doesn't speak, he can just write on the ground."
Unfortunately, Mo Shangqian didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear what he said.
When Baoer saw this, he became angry and rushed to Mo Shangqian and said: "Master, I'm talking to you, you are rude!"
