Quan Shaohuang looked at the little guy with a smile on his face and said, "You like my sister? A girl!"
Hong Tianhan's delicate little face covered with oil thought about it very seriously. People who didn't know the way looked at him might think that he was thinking about some important issue.
After a moment, he raised his head and nodded very solemnly, and said: "Sister, Dad, when will you and I give birth to a little sister for me? They said that the little sister will be just like Xiao Yingying, and the little brother will be like that guy Sanmao.
Same, I think Xiao Yingying is better!"
Because he was the transformed human form of the weapon spirit, He Lianying's poison had no reaction at all when he ate it.
The direct result after a few days was that Xiao Yingying continued to pester Comrade Sanmao, the poison tester, while Xiao Honghong followed these two people all day long out of curiosity. As a result, the three little guys became familiar with each other.
San Mao pouted on one side, not caring about the greasy silver hair, smacked his lips and said: "You red-haired guy, what do you think is so good about this guy? He tests poison every day!"
He just yelled twice, and when he lowered his head, he saw a small, glistening white hand.
Sanmao's delicate little face suddenly wrinkled into a ball, here it comes again!
Because of his words, He Lianying suddenly remembered something. She held a skewer in her mouth, touched her arms for a while, and then took out a small bottle.
Now she is leaning over, adding a little "spice" to Sanmao's kebabs with a serious look on her face!
San Mao curled her lips, but at this time she didn't resist or dodge. Instead, she glanced at He Lianying's little face holding a skewer in her mouth with disgust, snorted coldly, stretched out her hand, picked up her skewer and raised it up.
, and muttered: "Idiot, if you spread the medicine like this, you will have to eat it later!"
He Lianying didn't say anything, just let him take the kebab in his mouth, and still carefully sprinkled the "spices" on him.
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Shu Jingrong rolled her eyes and looked at the roasted rabbit on her hand that she had sprayed with fruit wine. She consciously gave it to them to eat like this. She would probably be disgusted. After thinking about it, she sent it directly to her mouth.
He took a big bite as if to vent his anger, but his ears unconsciously turned to the conversation of "father and son" over there.
"Do you like my sister? Who should my sister be like?" Quan Shaohuang seemed to suddenly become interested, and stayed patiently with Xiao Honghong, discussing this unnecessary topic.
Xiao Honghong squinted her eyes, with a serious look on her face: "Who can my sister look like? Can she look like me?"
"Haha, it's probably a bit difficult to look like you! But it's more likely to look like your mother or me. Who do you want to look like?"
Someone's laughter made Shu Jingrong, who was eavesdropping, feel like the claws of a kitten were scratching in her heart. Couldn't this guy stop this topic?
The childish voice continued to sound, and she could almost imagine that the little guy turned his head seriously to look at her and then at someone else's serious expression.
"My sister should be like my father!"
"Then if he is a younger brother, who should he look like?"
"My younger brother should be like my father!" He answered decisively and quickly!
"Why are they all like me?"
"Because dad is better looking and more powerful!"
The voice of these words was a bit high, and Lian Tianqi on the other side twitched his brows, raised his eyes and carefully looked at Xiao Shuzi, who had his back to Quan Shaohuang and the two of them.
"Actually, twin brothers and sisters are also good!" Instructor Quan was still giving advice seriously.
