Chapter 7 If you don't want to die, don't grab the girl's paper with the protagonist
I'll be back~~
Opening the door of the house, Jia Shigeru sat on the porch and took off his shoes, and shouted lazily with his back to the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Thinking about today's experience, it's really miserable.
was actually beaten over by a bear child in Xinyiji, Jiamao sincerely sighed that the fighting power of the little ghost in District 11 was too rebellious, and he couldn't do it again in kindergarten, Nima Xinyiji is not a physical waste character like Lu Luxiu, whose combat power is supplemented to his brainpower!? Or is he too slime!
Jia Mao said that as a traverser, he could be regarded as a dog.
Hawkers,It's more because of the sister paper.ć
Sure enough, it's an eternal law that you have to die if you grab the girl's paper with the protagonist.
Jiamao is so tired, and when he dares to love his sister, he has to ask the protagonist if he likes it or not.
Then again, is Shin Yiji the protagonist?
I'm not sure if it's or not, but at least the main angle is higher than mine, isn't it?
Jia Maoqin silently shed two lines of sad male tears.
But it's not the way to go on like this.,The sister papers you see are all the protagonists.,Will that brother be lonely in the future?
It's really a sad story to talk about!
What should I do? Is it difficult to implement the 'Male Protagonist Cultivation Plan'?
For the happiness of the lower body, Jia Maoqin had to plan such a shocking ā ā conspiracy against the sky.
Brother, you're back!
The immature screams of joy came into Jia Mao's ears, and he was slightly stunned, and immediately knew who was coming.
Ah, the main character has appeared.
Looking back at the two steps and stumbling Tsunayoshi rushing over, Jiamao was sad to build a new house at forty-five degrees, and the protagonist attribute of this waste firewood flow is really a sign of hanging.
What's wrong with you, brother?
Tsunayoshi couldn't figure out why his brother always liked to look up from such a strange angle.
It's nothing, we're just lamenting that we were born so perfect.
Brother is so ordinary that he is too perfect.
Please, who will come and give my brother the cultivation method of the passerby male protagonist!
A few people who happened to be chatting in the living room heard this emotion, and immediately squirted out a mouthful of tea.
Uh, my bear kid made you laugh, Kudaime.
Jiaguang covered his face, as a father, he was already ashamed of himself.
Hahaha, Jiamao seems to be a very interesting child, and I am becoming more and more interested in him.
On the opposite side of Ieko, an old man who seemed to have just returned from a vacation in Hawaii smiled magnificently, looking at the entrance of the living room, looking forward to the child who was completely different from the good baby Tsunayoshi.
Perhaps, that child, like Tsunayoshi, has infinite possibilities.
However, Jiamao didn't know the situation at home, he was afraid to pat his ass and stood up, and then pressed Tsunayoshi's shoulder, with a serious expression.
Ah Gang, it doesn't matter if you like a man in the future, as long as your brother is here, you can rest assured.
Well, I like my brother a lot.
Tsunayoshi doesn't know what the hell it is, anyway, it's enough to trust his brother.
Nest nest, brother is good.
Jia Maoqin suddenly realized that he had the possibility of becoming the heroine in this way.
Stinky boy, what are you talking nonsense to Ah Gang again!!
The roar of Sparta, which is read as a father, breaks through the sky, and before anyone is seen, the vertiginous effect of war trampling is coming to you.
Jia Mao's whole person was Spartan, and the nest immediately flashed in his mind, and he actually had the idea of ambushing, and quickly turned around to change his shoes.
Eh, brother, are you going out again?
Thinking that there was no one to play with him, Tsunayoshi was a little unhappy.
Kamo looked sadly at the pouting Tsunyoshi, and raised his hand to poke at his head.
Forgive me, Sasuke.
Brother, I'm not Sasuke.
Jia Mao doesn't care about 3721, and is ready to go away in the same style.
Athena is calling me, Salaba, my dear ones!
Stop me! I'm calling you! There's a guest at home, stay for me!
Nani!?
Jia Mao looked at his father in a daze, and was stunned, and ate a fatal blow to his head by the way.
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Jia Mao looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Bai Huahua's short hair, neatly groomed white beard, although there are wrinkles on his face, it can still be seen that he used to be a temperament character who made countless women can't help but shout Handsome Pot You are so handsome, people want to give you a monkey, especially those gentle eyes, as if they have special abilities, make people involuntarily quiet.
But the most important thing is not the temperament of this old man, but his identity.
What Jia Mao heard from his father and mother was that this old man was his father's boss.
Nest, isn't the boss of the second-in-command of the mafia the boss!? This old man is the legendary Penglie Ninth Generation!?
Jia Maoqin seemed to see a starry avenue of life spread out in front of his eyes.
Oh yes!
Jiamao flew over, hugged Kuyome's thigh excitedly and burst into tears, he finally felt that his life had taken a turn for the better.
Daddy's family light was silent.
Nana, the old mother, was silent.
The elder brother Tsunayoshi was also silent.
In this situation, how can there be a strong sense of immediacy.
As for the nine generations, they were already frightened by the sudden actions of the family members.
And the little girl who followed the nine generations and was ignored by Jia Mao's relatives from beginning to end was also scared.
Jia Shige didn't know that his family had fallen into distant memories, and now he only knew how to hug the uncle's thigh, and only knew that there was one thing that had to be done.
Master, poke my brother's forehead, and hang it on my brother! Brother will be safe and sound in the future, depending on how to poke it now!
Hahaha, it is indeed as Jiaguang said, he is really a very special child.
Kuyome laughed heartily, his palm on the top of Imo's head, gently rubbing the soft hair.
Looking at the stunned Iemo, Kuyome smiled from the bottom of his heart, although he didn't find the same great potential as Tsunayoshi in this child, he could feel a different kind of contagion.
Everyday illness makes you smile.
Jiaguang smiled bitterly, looking at Jiamao who was lying in the arms of Jiuyome and didn't know what he was muttering again, although this child sometimes gave him a headache, but he also felt the same thing as Jiudaime, a child he was proud of.
Jiamao, hurry up, don't be rude, don't you see that there is another sister next to you?
Only then did Jia Shige realize that there was a second guest.
Nest nest, it's a cute girl paper!
The cute girl with black hair waved her hand to Jia Shigeru and smiled sweetly.
Hello, my name is Kanakura Ha.
Hello sister, my name is dear.
Jia Mao's relatives calmly picked their noses and calmly teased their sisters.
Then he was slammed by Jiaguang.
Nest nest, almost poked your nose out of the hole!
Also, Xiao Yu was brought here by your grandfather, and he used to live in China, but because of some things, he will live with us in our house for a while in the future.
Yo Xi, all right, we agreed.
No one asks you for your opinion!
Jia Shige looked at Kakura Yu, who was about to live under the same roof, and suddenly felt that the current situation seemed to be a galgame unfolding, and then pulled Tsunayoshi over and asked sneakily.
Tsuna, do you like this sister?
Porridge!
Ride a bear! This sister paper can't be counted on! All the sister papers are the mouths of the protagonists!
Iemo's feelings now are as bleak as exile in Siberia.
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ps: Ah, I suddenly found that I didn't know what to write, nest, where is the main line (āÆāµā”ā²)āÆ(ā»āā»