Chapter 1495: The Battle of Roast Chicken

"Oilcake brothers. ”

Zhao Moxiu smiled very heartily, and greeted him loudly from afar. Mo Jiuxiao responded with a word, and then held his head and continued to rest.

The footsteps of "kicking and kicking" were getting closer and closer, until the person who came had already walked in front of him and left a shadow on him, Mo Jiuxiao raised his head in high spirits, reflecting that after a few seconds, he slowly shouted: "Brother Zhao." ”

"I drank too much last night, I said, why didn't I see you yesterday. Zhao Moxiu sat beside the oil cake with a familiar face, and said unintentionally when he pretended to squint at the weather: "I said brother, what you said last night is true, right?"

The action of the oil cake rubbing his temples suddenly stopped, and his face turned pale: "Did I say anything last night?"

"Yes," Zhao Moxiu said with a smile: "You said yesterday that we won't be patrolling the mountains all the time, and we will be able to relax soon." ”

Hearing this, the oil cake breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then yawned haggardly, and said casually: "This, almost." I also overheard the news. ”

"Hahaha, you're still reliable, brother. To tell you the truth, my cultivation has recently been in the critical period of breakthrough, but now I can't be idle every day, where can I have the energy to break through! ”

"Brother Zhao is going to break through?" The oil cake's expression was slightly surprised, and finally nodded lightly: "Congratulations." ”

After saying two more words, Zhao Moxiu went back with a smile.

Then I met a few people who drank together yesterday one after another, and after greeting each other, they confirmed the news they got last night, and finally left satisfied.

At this time, Mo Jiuxiao could finally return to his residence, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a faint smell of roasted chicken.

The scent wafted from the fox's own body, and at the same time, the fox's mouth was shiny with oil.

"Hu Yu is out of customs?"

Mo Jiuxiao knew that this was Hu Yu's craftsmanship as soon as he heard it, there was no way, this guy could make chickens, and he really didn't say anything about his craftsmanship.

Luo An'an nodded, and then took out a large roast chicken with an attractive fragrance and a golden buttery bright color. It's justβ€”

Why is this roast chicken missing a leg and a wing?

"Yes, he just got out of the customs today, and he made a meal by the way. ”

Then a certain eye wiped his mouth, pretending to be confident: "Ahem, this is reserved for you, the baby only ate a chicken leg and chicken wings, and the rest is yours." How's the baby doing to you?"

Mo Jiuxiao looked at a slightly bulging little belly and stopped talking. According to the amount of food of her own fox, she has eaten at least three full ones!

Suddenly, he heard the little thing muttering in his heart: "I stole two roast chickens from the shovel officer, it should be fine, right?

"Eat as much as you want. Mo Jiuxiao rubbed An Baobao's head with a loving face: "Now that you are so thin, you should eat more." ”

An Baobao almost burst into tears, and after so long shoveling, she finally said that she had lost weight!

In the next second, Mo Jiuxiao's hand gently pinched An Baobao's tiger teeth and shook them, and looked at her with extremely "kind" eyes: "Just eat, as long as you're not afraid that these two teeth won't be able to keep it, just steal my share." ”

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A certain one stepped back again and again and wanted to cry without tears: "Jiuqing, you don't play cards according to the routine, didn't you let the baby eat more?"

Uncle Mo smiled slightly: "But I didn't say you could eat my share!"

That being said, the remaining incomplete roast chicken was still half fed by Mo Jiuxiao and given to the crying and chirping An Baobao.

A certain mouth suffers, but the small belly is satisfied. Hmph, stinky tsundere, in the end it's not begging the baby to eat, uh-huh~