Chapter 878: A Cat and a Dog
"Where else could it be? Naturally, it's good to put it in our room. Answering in passing, Nangong wrinkled his nose calmly and with disgust, and threw away Xiao Yu's hand:
"I've been crazy all day outside, my little paws are dirty, and my palms are a little sticky. Wash your hands, don't wash them clean, don't come back to eat! ”
Looking at his own pair of unwashed claws, which were really a little sticky, Xiao Yu still clenched his fists a little embarrassed, and ran away.
I have just been brave in the ring for a long time, and this hand does have some sweat marks, so I just ran to find him, and I haven't had time to wash it.
It's just, wait!
For Mao's own little heart, there will be an indescribable ecstasy?
Is it for the pot of ginseng chicken soup that is about to be served?
Or, for that kind of insightful and meticulous care?
Or, for the kind of intimacy and concern that resembles that between loved ones?
Why is your nose suddenly a little sour?
After taking the soap horn and scrubbing his white little paws over and over again, Xiao Yu lowered his head, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and thought again and again.
Behind him, the mellow and tempting aroma of chicken soup also wafted over in bursts, floating all over the house. Just smelling the scent makes me feel refreshed.
"Yu'er, just wash your hands, where do you stay over there all the time, and don't come out over there? This chicken soup is cold, and the taste is not right! ”
At the same time, I heard the bass that was as soft as a harp.
It makes people feel a feeling similar to warmth all of a sudden.
Sadly, that male beauty flower seems to be waiting a little impatiently again.
Xiao Yu took a cloth towel, dried his hands, and thought quietly.
After thinking about it, he decided not to be a selfish and mean host who eats alone in the current food, so he waved his hand and let go of Ah Tong.
The fiery red hair ball began to run all the way towards the dining table with excitement:
"Wow, it smells so good! The craftsmanship of the prince is awesome, awesome! The prince is mighty! ”
A series of compliments full of passion did not seem to have the desired effect:
"Ah Tong, there are two chicken feet and a pair of chicken wings in this small bowl, you should be obedient and sit in the corner and eat. Your master is tired today, and he has been practicing hard these days, let's two old men, what's the matter, we have to make up for her, and we can't lose her, right? ”
"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Ah Tong's slightly aggrieved snort soon sounded in a corner of the house.
By the way, there is also the sound of it drinking soup loudly.
Xiao Yu was a little reluctant in the end;
"Lord Wang, since Ah Tong is hungry, then ......"
"Shut up!" Nangong Ping's cool eyes, even if they are far away, can still make people feel the cold air:
"Being able to give it these is already the biggest concession that this king can give it. Don't think that this king is idle now, and he has a lot of time to make soup and feed those irrelevant cats and dogs! ”
Provoked by his cold words, Xiao Yu couldn't help but shudder secretly, so he could only keep his mouth shut, lower his head, and drink the soup obediently.
In the corner, the little voice was still arguing softly:
"Lord Wang, Ah Tong is a spiritual pet, a thousand-year-old demon, not a cat or a dog!"
With a snort, Xiao Yu couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud