She suddenly realized that something was really wrong.

"I'm sorry, Kuta is too headstrong and caused you trouble." Messi shrugged and looked at Murice, clearly struggling with the current situation.

In his opinion, Muris politely invited, and at this time Kuta could decline. But his family Kuta is a sincere child, and when others let him go, and there was the temptation of chicken, he immediately nodded and said.

As for Kuta, who has good things and never wants to be alone, after Messi didn't nod his head and thought it was too abrupt, he pouted his little ass and pulled him away.

"It's okay, I wanted to invite you along."

"Thank you."

The four got into the car, Alan Cha drove, Little Flea sat in the passenger seat, and Messi and Muris sat in the second row.

This is not the first time Little Flea has been to Malaga, he has seen the scenery when he followed Barcelona to the Rose Garden for a football game. But at that time, he was on the team bus, and as soon as he got on the bus, he went directly to the dream to hug his big hen.

It's the first time I've been so serious about watching the scenery along the road in Malaga.

"Wow - Brother Muris, your hometown is so beautiful!" Blue sky, white clouds, white sandy beaches, rich Mediterranean scenery, fresh and pleasant.

"Kuta, take your head back." It's too dangerous to stick your head out of the window like this.

"Oh."

The little flea was very obedient and immediately obediently took his head back.

"Sit down, you're moving around like this, it's going to affect Miss Carvagarh's drive."

"Leo, you're so long-winded." Although the little flea muttered, he obediently did as Messi said. He didn't forget to turn his head, looked at Alan Cha and asked, "Sister Alan Cha, have I affected you?" ”

"No~" Alan Cha shook his head with a smile.

In my heart, I thought that this little golden retriever was really well-behaved, although a sister was very suspicious of "pretending to be tender", but she felt comfortable listening to it!

With stunning scenery to see and plenty of delicious chicken waiting for him, it's a happy life.

The little flea rubbed her belly and squinted her little eyes in enjoyment.

He suddenly remembered something, came back to his senses, and leaned on the seat, "Brother Muris, can my uncle really cook a lot of chicken for me?" ”

"You can eat whatever you want."

"Then I want to eat at least one, two, three, four, five, six flavors of chicken~ Today I want to eat crispy chicken, bangbang chicken, spicy chicken, boiling oil chicken, drunken chicken and curry chicken nuggets. If my uncle is particularly enthusiastic, it would be good to make mandarin duck chicken and whole chicken with fragrant dew for me. ”

"Kuta, you're so rude." Messi couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay." When Little Flea reflected on whether he was talking too much, how many things he had to give up, and what things he should give up, Muris quickly replied to Messi.

"As long as you want to eat, I will ask my father to make it for you."

"Thank you, Big Brother Murice!" The little flea was immediately happy.

Alan Tea shook his head when he listened, alas! Little Mumu, little Mumu, you are really kind to that golden retriever. With what she knew about Muris, as a very profound old fox, in this case, if she wanted to turn back the little flea, she should not meet all his requirements at once.

Today, I only cook a few dishes to satisfy the appetite of the little golden retriever, and next time I don't need to open my mouth to Xiao Mumu, he will automatically follow back.

With his obsession with chicken, he won't leave even if he chases him.

Well, of course, depending on how much Muurice cares about the golden retriever, he won't drive him away.

"But Brother Muris, I've heard that my uncle is best at cooking fish. Can I make less chicken and fish instead? The little flea had already turned around, looked at the road ahead, and said to Muris behind him.

"Yes, but can I ask why?"

"Hey, hey! It's nothing, because Leo's gastrointestinal function is not as good as mine, and his digestion is not good, and he can't eat chicken, only fish. Uncle is so good at cooking fish, just so Leo can taste it......"

“……”

Muurice was stunned, then understood. He knows Messi's physical condition, the Argentine used to be not as good on the pitch as he is now, and his eating habits have only slowly improved since Pep Guardiola took over at Camp Nou.

It's just that the little flea that looks heartless is really not good for Messi.

Alan Tea couldn't help but stroke his forehead, Xiao Mumu invited the little golden retriever may have been a wrong decision.

Not to mention Messi coming, Muurice may not even have the opportunity to speak alone with the little golden retriever. Seeing these two people abusing dogs every minute, Xiao Mumu will definitely be hit.

To bring such a little golden retriever home, the more I think about it, the harder it becomes.

In the town of Malaga, Messi asked Alan Tea to park his car on the side of the road, while he got out of the car to buy some gifts.

He and Kuta both came running, and they would definitely cause a lot of trouble for old Murice.

"Leo, let's go, as soon as your face appears, I don't know when I'll be back." The little flea was very aware of the situation and unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Do you know what to buy?"

"You know, don't think of me as a little devil who doesn't know anything. Even Leo, I'm upset to say that! ”

Little Flea took the money from Messi's hand and ran to the roadside supermarket.

"There's no need to be so polite." Muris spoke.

"It's a matter of etiquette." Messi said with a smile.

"Messi, that ...... Golden Retriever, I mean there's really no problem for little fleas to go shopping? The little flea looked very ignorant of human feelings, which made Alan Cha a little worried. Don't buy something that is weird and makes you want to laugh just by looking at it.

The little flea is back, and it takes a little longer than others think.

But he had a lot of things in his arms, and he carried four large hens in his hands. The hens were constantly flapping their wings, and the feathers were flying in front of his face.

“mygod！ I should have thought of it a long time ago~" Messi looked so regretful that he wanted to die, let Kuta do this kind of thing, he knew that such a situation would occur.

"I'm back spicy!" The little flea looked excited, and although Messi didn't want to see such a situation, he still got out of the car as soon as possible and took the things in his hand.

Fortunately, in addition to the four conspicuous big hens, Little Flea also bought some gifts and supplements that middle-aged and elderly people like. He bought a lot, and if he hadn't bought so many things, he could have imagined that Kuta would have brought back more hens.

He had seen Kuta catch twelve hens at a time, very nimble, like a weasel, four was a very conservative number.

Muris and Alan Tea were also a little frightened by the little flea, how much they like chickens, and the gifts they choose from their guests are all old hens.

"I have ready-made chicken at home, so I don't need to buy it specifically." Muurice Road.

"Clams, clams! It's okay, if you don't eat it this time, then I'll come back next time. The little flea said, with another bold idea in his head.

"Brother Muris, you just raise these four chickens. Wait for them to lay eggs, and after laying eggs, let them hatch chicks. An old hen can hatch many chicks, and when these chicks grow up, they can lay a lot of eggs, and then they can hatch more and more chicks...... In the future, as much chicken as you want, you just need to grab it from home. It's so beautiful! Fresh chicken to eat every day~"

All three turned their heads and did not answer the little flea's words. I guess I think this idea is not only old-fashioned, but also very scary.

And Messi, this time, did not indulge the little golden retriever.

He knew that as long as he and Muris nodded, then it was conceivable that in the future, whether it was his villa or Muris's home, there would be countless hens flying around.

In this regard, Messi will never indulge the little golden retriever.

As much as he wants to eat, he can buy it. Raising these in your own home, it's an absolute nightmare.

Of course, Muris also expected that situation, he was afraid that these things would fly around in front of his eyes, especially the chicken feathers in that room, which would be very troublesome to sort out.

"Sister Alan Cha, is my idea really so terrible? Both Leo and Big Brother Muris are starting to pretend to be confused. ”

Alan Tea was obviously a little frightened and nodded busily when Little Flea asked this sentence.

Come on, three out of four people don't catch a cold, what else does he mean by saying this?

"Don't worry, even if you don't raise these chickens, every time you come over, you will be entertained with a chicken feast."

The little golden retriever is indeed smart, leaving four old hens, and the next time he comes over, he will still eat them.

"Thank you, Big Brother Murice!" That's what he's waiting for!

Messi reached out and rubbed the little golden retriever in front of him. Everywhere he goes, he only thinks about his own little mouth, and Kuta really hasn't changed at all.

Muurice turned his head and looked at Messi's big hand that fell on the little golden retriever's head, and then looked at Messi's conniving expression, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Once in Malaga, Alan Cha drove the car straight back to Mouris's apartment.

It's still early for dinner, so you can play for a while, and when the time comes, old Muris will go home and prepare something for everyone.

"It's very troublesome for uncle, and it will be very hard for him."

"The fat old man doesn't have much to do now, and even if you don't come, he'll come back and prepare dinner for me." Old Murice liked to cook very much, but the business in the store was getting better and better, and Muris saw that he was working too hard, so he persuaded him to hire two more chefs.

The arrival of the chef has eased the work of the elder Muris a lot, and Muris's benefits have become more and more.

When the elder Muris has time, he always prepares all kinds of delicious food for his son, which is why Muris can invite them here without any burden.

"In fact, he'll be happy if you can come and taste his food."

When Ramos and Rocca came over, the fat old man liked to show his hands. This time they had come to eat the chicken he had cooked, and even if he didn't open his mouth, the fat old man would make the little golden retriever happy and praise him.

"Then it's troublesome." Messi was finally reassured.

By this time, the little golden retriever had jumped up to the couch, grabbed the two little hedgehogs that had hidden themselves tightly, and smiled evilly.

"Hey, hey! You two little guys, you want to stab me, don't you? But who am I, with bright eyes...... Escape, still want to escape? Want to hurt me, but don't do it and want to leave? I've got to clean you up! ”

As soon as Muris saw the two little hedgehogs, and saw that they couldn't move in the palms of the little fleas, he couldn't help but think of a certain big fool.

Every time he came over, he had to be pricked by those two little hedgehogs once, and sometimes one time was not enough, and both buttocks were pierced, and he wasted several boxes of ointment for this~

They are also stupid, and the little golden retriever in front of him looks more obvious, but his IQ seems to be much higher than that one.

Could it be that this little golden retriever has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time?

Murice turned his head and looked at Messi, thinking so.

The little flea was very bad, and he took the two little hedgehogs to the balcony and put them on the side. As long as you move casually, you will roll down.

At this height, you can't kill them, but you can scare them!

"Why don't you move, if you have the ability to run away? Clams, clams! Look if you want to stab me in the future! Remember, two little fools with long thorns, uncle, I am the person you can't offend, and when you see me in the future, you will automatically climb out and salute me, you know?! ”

The little flea smiled proudly, and Brother Muris said that he could visit here often in the future, and he couldn't take these two little guys away. If he didn't notice that he was really stabbed one day, then he would die of chagrin.

Alan Tea listened to the sweat beside him, this golden retriever, is he talking to those two little hedgehogs?

Sure enough, what was going on in that little head was really not something that ordinary people could understand.

Messi and Muurice were playing outside with small fleas, and the two sat on the couch and chatted.

"How long will you be in Spain this time?"

"I'll go back after the advertising shooting, and the itinerary is a bit rushed, but there are a lot of things over there, and there's no way to do it."

"You don't stay at Barcelona on vacation?" As far as Muris knows, Messi's family has moved to Barcelona and settled here.

"It's Kuta, and I'd love to go back to Rosario, where there are a lot of his friends. In addition, Celia often talks about going back to her hometown, and it is good to spend a warm vacation in that place. ”

"You've been playing together since you were kids?" For some reason, Muris is interested in Messi and Kuta Ilbe.

"For as long as I can remember, I've been with Kuta."

"He's always been like this, I mean his personality ......"

Messi smiled, "You mean Kuta is very childish, it's okay now, and he was a hundred times naughty when he was a child." Rosario's people can't do anything about him, but Kuta is a trick-or-treater, and he never messes around. Because of this, it's quite likable. ”

Messi's words are full of joy and connivance for the little flea.

Murice has never been like this, so he doesn't understand Messi's state of mind. I just think it's nice to have someone who can make you pour everything into it.

It was the first time Muurice had thought about this kind of question, so when he realized that he had this idea in his head, he himself was stunned.

"You haven't quarreled, but what's the reason for that?"

"Of course there is, and it's a regular thing. However, the quarrel was only temporary, and I wouldn't really bother with Kuta, who couldn't help but come and reconcile with me in less than thirty minutes after every time he quarreled. Sometimes I'm so angry that I won't pay attention to him, and he will try to get me to talk to him. Anyway, it's better not to see that kind of scene, because it's really embarrassing. ”

It's like something that little flea would do, Muurice thought.

It's just that in that little flea, Muris always has a strange sense of familiarity. I feel that he is a little similar to me in some ways, but I can't be sure where he is.

"You two, what's the fun of chatting here." The little flea ran into the house and sat deliberately between the two.

"Where's my two little hedgehogs?"

"Let them hang outside, but don't worry, Brother Muris, I've tied them tightly with a string and tied to the fence, and they won't really fall."

“……”

And Alan Tea outside the house, looking at the two little hedgehogs hanging in the air tied with two rice dumplings with thin threads, swinging in the wind, had infinite sympathy for them.

Isn't it just a little hedgehog that prick his palm in retaliation, do you need to be so ruthless? It is also called beautifully: let the two of them enjoy different scenery~

That little golden retriever, I can't see it!

Or is this just a prank?

"Kuta, go and put them down, that's Muris's dear thing."

"Really, Brother Muris?"

“…… No. ”

"Then I'll have no problem swinging them?"

"Hmm."

When Alan Tea heard this, he felt even more sympathy for the two little hedgehogs.

What surprised her even more was that Muris turned out to be this kind of "same-sex and inhumane" person!

"Brother Muris, can you show us around this house? It's boring to sit here and chat, I don't know why you and Leo like this old-fashioned lifestyle. ”

was complained about by the little golden retriever again, but because Messi was complained about with him, it made Muris feel a lot more comfortable.

"Absolutely."

Muris got up and took them around the apartment. Alan Cha followed with a playful face, she was actually not curious about anywhere else, she was only curious about what kind of expressions the two of them would show when they saw Xiao Mumu's children's painting room?

But to Alan Cha's disappointment, Muurice showed both of them everywhere, except for his room and training room.

Alan Tea didn't want to miss the show, and while Muris and Messi were standing in front of them talking, Alan Tea poked a little flea.

"Golden Retriever, and that, there-" Alan Tea pointed to Muris's room, "There are a lot of interesting things in there~" She didn't dare to go out, but let the little Golden Retriever speak, even Murice would give face.

"Really?"

"You don't want to see Murice's room?"

"Yes!" Little Flea replied without hesitation, "However, will Big Brother Muris not like others looking at his room?" If he doesn't like it, forget it, I can't do anything that makes people hate. ”

Alan Tea was bluffed by the little flea again, why did this golden retriever look so coaxing and deceiving, so difficult for him to take the bait?

However, she still underestimated the curiosity of the golden retriever.

Moreover, he was so undisciplined that he even betrayed her.

When Muris brought fruits and snacks to the little golden retriever to eat, the little golden retriever with a mouth full of stuff, glanced at Alan tea, his eyes rolled to his bones, and he said to Muris inarticulately: "Brother Muris, Sister Alan Tea said that your room is the most interesting place in the whole apartment, and there are many interesting things in it, don't you say so?" ”

Muris glanced at Alan Cha, who immediately hugged his head and surrendered.

"Isn't it possible that Brother Muris won't take us in because I'm afraid I'll break your things?"

“……”

"Kuta." Seeing that Muris didn't know how to answer, Messi stopped the little flea.

"I'd love to see Big Brother Murice's fun room, and I'll be careful not to break your things."

Muris never imagined that he would be stumped by the question one day, he didn't want to refuse the little golden retriever, even if he knew that he was cheating and cheating, he still wanted to satisfy him.

And the little golden retriever's big round but thief eyes inadvertently poked at Muris's cuteness.

"Clams, clams! I see, Big Brother Muris must have hidden something inappropriate in the room. I understand, I understand, I don't force Brother Muris anymore. It's all men, I understand~"

After the little flea said this, he was really not curious, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating his small melon, eating his face full of juice.

Still, was he sure he knew these things?

It's not that Muurice is suspicious of this uncivilized little monkey, but that he really can't imagine it.

He glanced at Messi, who smiled and shook his head.

Seeing Kuta, who was squirting with a beautiful woman's nosebleeds, was embarrassed to brag about this kind of. He saw that Muris didn't know his black history, and he wouldn't say much.

"Well, there's nothing you can't watch." Muris stood up and pulled up the little flea by the way.

Little Flea also deliberately excused himself: "Brother Muris, I really don't need to, I won't tell others~"

"If you really don't look at it, then I won't force it." Muris said as he turned back to the living room.

The little flea stopped him.

"Big Brother Muris has spoken, how can I not give face, big brother, please lead the way-"

“……”

Alan Cha was stunned again, and a big cold sweat dripped from his head.

That golden retriever is really cheeky~

Messi, on the other hand, stretched out his hand to cover his face, embarrassed and didn't know what to do. But the smile on his face betrayed his true mood.

When the door opened and he saw the room full of cute dolls and humanoid pillows, the little flea's mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg.

"Wow-" Messi heard the little flea exclaim, and saw him jump up his legs and pounce straight in.

He was curious about what was in Muris's room that could make Kuta so excited.

So he got up and walked over. Standing at the door, the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the green dolls, cute Minions, Patrick and various humanoid pillows in the room. He looked back at Muris as if he were ghostly, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Turning his head, his shoulders swaying.

Muris stood there expressionless, calm and calm no matter how the two men reacted.

Alan Tea simply admires such a Muris!

She said that the little flea is cheeky, but in fact, the people who are really strong in their hearts are here.

But soon, trouble came.

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