"No sleep." Xiao Yuer shook his head: "I have finished sleeping."
The waiter was extremely surprised. I didn’t expect that after only a few days of seeing him, the little majesty became so independent. Not only did the sleeping time shorten a lot, but he didn’t even need people to sleep with him. He really grew up.
Who knows, she listened to her happily again: "I slept with Brother Maomao! The fur on his body is so good, even better than your dad!"
No matter how high the IQ of the little tiger is, but the body is still in its infancy, the hair that the cub has just grown is naturally softer and finer than that of the adult, otherwise the cub will not be included in the key protection of each race Objects, because they are too weak and unable to protect themselves.
Yeheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was no emotion in her voice: "Brother Maomao?"
"Yeah," Xiao Yuer happily shook his head and shook his head, and looked ignorant of world affairs. The waiter who was watching was frightened, "Brother Mao Mao is super good!"
The temperature of the whole body dropped suddenly, as if the cold wind swept through it for thousands of years. The subordinates who were reporting on the affairs of North Korea and China before, as well as the waiter standing beside, shuddered abruptly.
The man in the center of the ice asked not salty nor indifferent: "Oh. What a good way?"
Xiao Yu'er didn’t see the cramping eyes that the waiter showed her, and she said happily:
"Brother Mao Mao, he lets his family sleep with him every day, and he always asks him to blow bubbles!"
I just don’t know why. Brother Mao Mao always likes to break the bubbles she blows. As a result, she can only blow a little more bubbles hard, and she almost loses weight by blowing herself.
Xiao Yuer looked at her thin belly in the water with a sad expression.
She is no longer a fat salted fish.
She has no stomach anymore.
"Furthermore, Brother Mao Mao likes to listen to people telling stories!" When this was said, Xiao Yu'er's beautiful black eyes lit up obviously.
The waiter was shocked, and even the subordinates on the side were full of incredible expressions. It was amazing. Someone could carry the story told by their little majesty. Not only could they carry it, but they also liked it very much!
For an instant, no matter who this Maomao brother is, in my heart, they are labeled as "the brain is not normal and the taste is very unique".
"It means every time someone finishes telling a story," Xiao Yuer said as she said, she lowered herself first, and went down in frustration: "Brother Mao Mao likes to say that you are very good, so stop telling it next time-- Dad, do you mean Brother Maomao is afraid that I will be tired from telling stories? He doesn't seem to want me to tell him stories."
Attendant: "..."
Subordinate: "..."
Remove "as if".
The entire Taoyuan land is under the jurisdiction of Yeheng, not to mention the palace. If he wants to know what happened, there is nothing he doesn't know. He doesn't know, it's purely because he doesn't want to know.
Such a little conversation time is enough for Ye Heng to fully understand what has happened in the past few days. He looked faintly at turning back into a human being. He was stubbornly grasping his little hand, his already dark and long eyelashes were covered by the pool of water. The wet and beautiful little Lolita said, "No."
The waiter was stunned and looked at Ye Heng. He didn't expect that he would comfort the little majesty.
Sure enough, the listless little Lori's eyes lit up instantly.
"You said too little."
With an indifferent expression, the thin lips of the calm eyes of the man opened slightly, "Tell him a few dozen more, and he won't say that."
Attendant: "..."
Yeah, I'm all told dead, so naturally I can't tell.
But little Lolita believed it to be true, "Yes, Dad, you are so smart!"
Speaking, the little fish jumped into the water and swam back quickly, "I'm going to tell Brother Mao Mao now!"
The waiter in this club also found out what happened in the past few days.
What's more, at that time, the little tiger didn't use the shielding magic weapon specially. Just ask the sacred tree in the palace what happened.
Seeing that it was the little tiger who abducted their little highness, the maid said quickly: "My lord, this brother Mao Mao is like a cub of the gods."
Yeheng looked very pale: "I know."
"Your subordinates will go and bring the little majesty back."
The attendant had heard of the cub’s name. In short, his reputation in the tiger clan is not good. It kills the father, is defiant, has ruthless methods, is unkind, and is selfish. The problem is that they have high IQs and their small His Highness can't fight each other.
"No need."
Yeheng raised his hand to stop, his voice filled with a sneer: "Wait until he is dead."
Attendant: "???"
Your Majesty, you finally can’t stand the little majesty. You want to borrow the hands of others to kill you righteously, right?
After waiting for two hours, the waiter realized with hindsight. It turned out that this "ta" refers to the little highness of the tiger clan next door.
After passing through them, the king borrowed fish to kill the tiger, and their little majesty was encouraged by her father. He was full of enthusiasm and told the story for more than four hours without interruption. In order to heal the wounds, the little tiger wanted her to shut up, and the magic was on her. But it didn’t make any difference. I could only endure the humiliation and listen to her story-
Finally, the little tiger successfully shut himself down.
At the same time, Pei Mingzhi fought against Tiandao (hanging the little devil on the tree), got a little opportunity, and finally came back.
And when he came back, he saw the little tiger lying under the tree with his eyes closed and taking a deep breath.
Pei Mingzhi squatted down with a smile, pinched the fat little face of the little Lolita who was left in place by his amazing appearance, and quickly avoided the mortal attack from her father behind him. After doing all these things.
He shouted "My poor son, you have suffered for so many days" with a sad expression on his face, and walked towards the little tiger under the tree.
Little Lolita was surprised by the beauty uncle like a nympho, but when she saw that her cat seemed to be snatched away, she was immediately anxious:
"Cat."
The little tiger was too lazy to take care of Pei Mingzhi's fake, disgusting words. Seeing that Pei Mingzhi wanted to pick him up, he even planned to swipe it with a paw.
But when he heard this sound suddenly, the little tiger paws his paws and instantly shifted his direction, grabbing Pei Mingzhi's treasure bag that belonged to him.
The next moment, the little tiger disappeared in place.
Pei Mingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Hey, this is the first time I have seen this little bunny running so fast."
On the contrary, little Lolita looked at it, tears coming out, "Oh, my cat is gone, my cat is gone."
Maomao is gone, who will listen to her telling stories in the future.
Pei Mingzhi smiled and rubbed her little head:
"It’s okay, the cat is gone, the big cat is still there, Lili, do you like the big cat? If you like, uncle can change it for you right away, and it’s guaranteed to look better than your dad’s."
Without waiting for the little girl to reply, Ye Heng who came over turned out a mortal chicken with no expression on his face.
Without looking, he threw it directly into Pei Mingzhi's hand.
When Pei Mingzhi was stunned by his mistake, he stared at this chicken with big eyes.
The indifferent man turned his head and made a report.
ten minutes later--
Because of stealing the chicken again, Pei Mingzhi was unforgivable and was abducted angrily by Tiandao who had just come down from the tree.