Chapter 49: The Struggle for the Chicken Leg (Part I)
No, he must find Mommy's long road for the future and live well.
Soon, Chu Liangchen took action.
Throwing off the stars in his eyes again, Chu Liangchen got up from the ground with a "rub". He patted the dust on his body, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and showed his grinning smile at Mo Feng not far away.
"Uncle Scar—" The voice was so sweet that he was tired of death, but the name he shouted out was too bad.
Mo Feng's hand suddenly stopped, and his face on the side quickly changed.
Uncle Scar?
Facing Mo Feng's dangerous gaze, Chu Liangchen trembled and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Pretty—uncle—"
This time, Chu Liangchen opened his eyes wide and said nonsense, decisively looking at the scar on Mo Feng's face and saying things against his will.
Mo Feng continued to move in his hands, completely ignoring the word "beautiful".
Seeing that the effect didn't seem to be great, Chu Liangchen hurriedly straightened his small body again.
"I can show you pole dancing!" the dogleg's words were accompanied by the sound of sucking saliva.
As he spoke, Chu Liangchen looked around with big eyes, but he didn't find what he was looking for. With a big roll of his eyes, he ran to the wall again. Hands over the wall, pouting little buttocks, little body leaning to the side.
"Three circles to the left!" "The little butt swayed and twisted three times to one side.
"Three circles to the right!" the little ass continued to wobble and twist three times to the other side.
After twisting, he still squeezed his eyes towards Mo Feng in a hurry, his legs were slightly bent, his little body twisted, and his little hands touched his neck all the way to his feet.
Mo Feng only felt that his eyes hurt badly, as if he had been pricked by something, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Pole dancing?
After dancing hard, Chu Liangchen's children only found out when they turned around. Uncle Blame didn't watch his performance at all, and his little face suddenly darkened by half.
However, he found a bigger challenge - that is, the gluttonous worm in his stomach was successfully hooked out by Uncle Blame!
When I opened the last layer of wrapping paper, a smell of food wafted through the room.
Chu Liangchen's eyes widened, and his eyeballs even fell out.
He's right to find Mommy, but only if he lives. It's true that he wants to live, but only if he ......
"Gollum—" He'd have to eat enough!
A pair of big eyes stared at Mo Feng's hands that tore off the chicken legs, and then slowly rose, and finally landed on Mo Feng's slightly open mouth.
Chu Liangchen's eyes widened, as if he saw Mo Feng's mouth turn into a bloody mouth, and he gnawed his favorite chicken leg in an instant.
His Chicken Legs –
With a "boom", Chu Liangchen headed directly towards Mo Feng like a whirlwind. However, Mo Feng raised his eyes unawares, and suddenly let the advancing "Scud" let out a long "magnetic-" and then stopped in place abruptly.
Compared with chicken legs, the former is more important.
"Uncle, we can come and play brain teasers!" Chu Liangchen raised his eyebrows, blinked his eyes, and showed his white teeth.
Mo Feng ignored him and opened his mouth to take a big bite of chicken.
Chu Liangchen patted his chest painfully, and then continued to work his own.
"Ask, why do you have to cut off one of the three hairs in a person?"
Chu Liangchen secretly glanced at Mo Feng and found that he was just lowering his head and gnawing on the chicken legs, not cooperating at all. As a last resort, Chu Liangchen entered a state of self-entertainment.
He jumped to the side, stroked his hair handsomely, and replied as A: "Then do you still need to ask? Of course it's more handsome!"
After speaking, he jumped to the other side again, held his chin and began to pretend to be cool, playing B and answering: "No, that's because he doesn't want to be Sanmao!"
Finally, he jumped back into the middle with a "bang", pointed to the left and right with both hands, and said loudly: "Wrong, wrong." That's because - he wants to be Sanmao's brother!"
Looking at Mo Feng again, he was still gnawing on the chicken legs by himself, completely ignoring Chu Liangchen's hard work.
Looking at the chicken leg that was half-gnawed by Mo Feng, Chu Liangchen was careful that his liver hurt and hurt. However, he still struggled to continue.
"Listen to the second question, what was the first thing Santa Claus put in his socks for Christmas?"
Still, no one paid any attention to him.
Chu Liangchen stared at Mo Feng who was gnawing on the chicken leg for a long time, his big eyes blinked, and he jumped forward with a big "bang" and shouted at Mo Feng.
"Uncle Weird—"
Mo Feng was startled, the chicken leg hung in the air, and he raised his head to look at Chu Liangchen.
Looking at Mo Feng's dangerous eyes, the little guy wisely pushed back a step back, and laughed dryly, "I guess Uncle you will definitely say that it's a chicken leg!"
Before Mo Feng could react, Chu Liangchen pinched his waist with both hands and retorted his words loudly, "Wrong, it's Santa Claus's big feet!"
After finishing speaking, he also glanced at Mo Feng who was holding the chicken leg with a rather contemptuous look, and looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Uncle Weird is so stupid, hahaha-"
Did he speak?
The corners of Mo Feng's mouth twitched and looked at Chu Liangchen, who was laughing wildly, and followed, lowered his head - continue to gnaw on chicken legs!