Text Volume 4 Imperial Capital Fengyun Laughing at the Succession_Chapter 97 The monster has to go around when he sees it
The latter seemed to feel Wang Ling's gaze, and lowered his head directly, not knowing what he was thinking.
And when she heard that Wang Ling was not talking to Pei'er, Yin'er hurriedly asked, "Brother Ling, you said you were going to give me something as a gift before, but where is it, hurry up--"
Regardless of the fact that before Dong Muyin finished speaking, he saw Wang Ling's chest squirming, and a little tiger head came out, looking like he had just woken up, his sleepy eyes were hazy, and Dong Muyin's eyes were also very smoothly attracted by the little tiger head, but before he could speak, he heard the little tiger speak first: "What are you doing? I was not allowed to sleep, a day, a whole day, let me rest a little, do you know how hard I work, do you know how hard I am, do you know how to strategize, it's very brain-consuming, forget it, even if you talk to you guys who can only rely on your hands, these can only play the piano to the cow, how can you know that I use my brain, it's really--hey!hey!hey!what?
Originally, Dong Muyin was also taken aback by the sudden appearance of the little tiger, and even more surprised when he spoke, but after seeing that cute look, he could speak again, and he couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to catch the little tiger, but the place where he grabbed it was impartial, and it directly caught the little tiger's ear, causing the latter to wail and complain!
"Hey, let go, it's very painful!--" Xiaohu kept wailing, but he still couldn't avoid being pulled out of Wang Ling's arms.
"Ah!!, what a cute kitten, Pei'er, look at it, what a cute kitten!" Dong Muyin turned the little tiger upside down, groping the little tiger's body with care, as if she was not just stroking the soft hair of the little tiger.
After hearing Dong Muyin's words, Pei'er's eyes also flashed a trace of curiosity, or to be more precise, she just kept nodding her head at Dong Muyin's question, and "Uh-huh, yes!" The little hand was stretched out in the air very nervously, as if he wanted to touch the little tiger, but he was hesitating, no, to be precise, he was afraid, after all, she didn't know very well, whether this little tiger would bite or something, because, if it was a kitten, she would have been unambiguous, but, in the previous time, she vaguely heard the little tiger say that she was' Tiger Master's coming, so, he also confirmed his identity by the way, of course, this is just what he said, as for what kind of variety, this is still not clear, although there is a king on his forehead, but, there are more novel things in this world, who knows what is true, what is false! Of course, the most important thing is the child's mind, thinking more.
"Hey--don't pull it, it hurts, hey, hey, I said you, pay a little attention Okay, I'm an old ---, I said you--" Although Xiaohu was very painful, but it was reversed by Dong Muyin, I don't know what he was looking for, Wang Ling was also very curious about this, so he couldn't help but ask, "I said, Xiao Yin'er, what are you looking for?"
"Ah, Brother Ling, Yin'er didn't look for anything, just check it and see if it's delicious roasted or stewed, or steamed, there's a lot of knowledge in this!" Dong Muyin's little hand grabbed Xiaohu tightly, raised his head and stared at a pair of very innocent big eyes, looking at Wang Ling and said with a smile.
"Uh..." When Wang Ling heard this, he was a little speechless, but seeing Xiaohu being tossed to death, I don't know why, there was some inexplicable happiness in my heart. Therefore, there was no first time to open his mouth to relieve Xiaohu or something.
"Brother Ling, wait until Yin'er has learned the craft and make it for you to eat!" After tossing the little tiger in his hand for a while, Dong Muyin raised his head, looked at Wang Ling very seriously and innocently.
"Uh, okay, I also really want to try Xiao Yin'er's craftsmanship, I think it must be delicious!" Wang Ling slapped Dong Muyin's little fart very subtly, and the latter was happy to listen to it, and checked Xiaohu more seriously, and Wang Ling was happy to see it.
On the side, Pei'er, who was listening to the conversation between Wang Ling and Dong Muyin, looked a little unhappy, lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, and her mood was a little low.
Wang Ling, who was already very sensitive to the perception of the outside world, naturally felt the change in Pei'er's mood, and after a little thought, he understood the reason, so he gently stroked Pei'er's little head with his hand, and said gently, "Pei'er, can you also make delicious food for my brother in the future?"
"Hmm!" Hearing Wang Ling's gentle words, Pei'er hurriedly hummed, her little head kept pointing, and at the same time, her little face was flushed, which made Wang Ling can't help but rub her soft little head fiercely. And Pei'er also looked very enjoyable, silently closing her eyes, as if she was a kitten. It's very well-behaved.
Just when Wang Ling silently watched the two little girls frolicking, the fire wolf turned back again, but after he saw the scene in front of him, he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak, because now Wang Ling is still sitting on the first seat, and Qian Tongde is still sitting on the side of the hall, and the battle power on his body is constantly drumming. Or I also think that Wang Ling is very safe here, so he will do this, one is to avoid disturbing as much as possible, and twenty, with the help of this momentum, see if he can break through on the spot.
However, the most important thing is that in the arms of Wang Ling, who is sitting in the first place, there are two frolicking little girls, uh, no, to be precise, on the thighs on both sides of Wang Ling, there are two little girls sitting separately, and Wang Ling is smiling and looking at the two little girls. Playing with Xiaohu, he also interjected a few words from time to time, looking very happy, although it seemed a little easy to misunderstand, but, from Wang Ling's clear eyes, it could be seen that he didn't have any other ideas, but, if outsiders look at it, it is estimated that there may be, but, for example, when he thinks of this, the fire wolf suddenly despises himself for a while, what are he thinking about, it really shouldn't be, but it is precisely because he is pure and extremely pure that he can think crookedly, let alone others, yes, yes, that's it, uh-huh!