Chapter 1139: Too Fake

Under the illumination of many warm autumn suns, Xiao Yu lay on his back on the recliner, squinting his eyes with great satisfaction.

Ah Tong, who had been busy munching on chicken legs on one side, finally took a breath of relief, turned back to Xiao Yu and said unceremoniously:

"Master, for the sake of the delicious chicken thighs prepared by Ah Tong, Ah Tong must tell you the truth. In other words, your heart is in chaos, and what are you always doing pretending to be calm over there? If you have anything to say, you must say it generously, you mortal world, how fake is it! ”

Uh, isn't that too fake? What is too fake?

Wow rub, this little thing that forgets its righteousness!

Reaching out and pulling a handful of the long fiery red fox fur that envied others, Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and snorted coldly:

"Ah Tong is out of breath, and he has begun to teach your master a lesson! Om, you are talking about the master, what is the fake? It's not convincing, my mother doesn't take advantage of the time at the moment to clean your fox fur! Well, in fact, this girl has long been thinking about buying herself a soft whip, this soft whip, preferably red, made of red fox fur, hehe, hehe! ”

At first, there was a slight trembling, and Ah Tong first moved its small round buttocks to the periphery, and then looked back and explained with a smile on his face:

"Master wow, that, Ah Tong actually doesn't mean anything else. Is that too fake, Ah Tong is actually just saying, that Nangong prince, obviously he looked at so many dishes and ate them for the master, he must have died of pain in his heart, and he always pretended to be a good person, and repeatedly invited you to drink together, such politeness is too fake. In other words, Ah Tong knows deeply that in this world, who doesn't like to eat something delicious? stunned over there to slap a swollen face and become fat, this situation is always too fake, too fake. Otherwise, he would not have allowed Ah Tong to eat with him. Master, are you? ”

Poof, Xiao Yu still couldn't help but chuckle.

Sometimes, you have to admit that Ah Tong, the little guy, always has a bit of a quick wit to avoid misfortune at critical moments.

Seeing it explain like this in a panic, I really can't continue to say anything about it.

took another chicken leg and handed it to Ah Tong, Xiao Yu still couldn't help but smile and continued to admonish:

"Ah Tong, after eating this, you are not allowed to eat it again. You see, you have a small belly, and you are eating bulgingly. If it breaks, what can I do, what should I do? Hehe. ”

"The king should let it eat it." A voice came quietly not far behind itself: "In this way, it won't have this idle space, and it will not be arranging other people's things behind its back." ”

Xiao Yu smiled lightly again and shook his head.

Alas, they all said, said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

No, isn't this fake one coming over again?

Somewhat resigned to letting go of Ah Tong, Xiao Yu stood up, turned around with a smile and asked:

"It's only been such a short time, and the prince has already finished eating? It can be seen that this person who loves to wear red clothes always has very little quiet time. ”

Glancing at Xiao Yu, the prince of Nangong lazily replied:

"This king still thinks that this Ah Tong is sometimes much more upright than some people. At least, when it's full, it occasionally says a few words outspoken. ”