Li Mo was stunned, and pulled himself here in public, did he just want to tell a god's chattering story?

What is the king of pigs and dogs, I'm really sorry, he's not interested at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm not interested in what you said at all, let's go, I'm going to go." Because the Michelin on the opposite side was too large, Li Mo had to look up and say.

"That's it, let my husband go quickly, even if he is better than yours, you can't force him to bring him to the back kitchen." Xu Jiaorong gasped slightly, and finally rushed to the back kitchen.

"No, unless you tell where she is, your craft must have been taught to you by her, and it can't be wrong." Michelin blocked the road sideways, refusing to let Li Mo pass.

Li Mo frowned, "You are so uninteresting, it is obvious that you asked me to come on stage to compete with you." Now that I've defeated you, you make up some mess and refuse to let me go, but do you know who I am? ”

Michelin's face was full of persistence, and he didn't let Li Mo pass, "I don't care who you are, anyway, if you don't tell where she is, I, I won't allow you to pass." ”

After saying that, he simply stood at the door and blocked the entire back kitchen.

Li Mo's little temper suddenly came up, the tiger was not powerful, and everyone treated him as a sick cat!

But before he could roll up his sleeves and compete with Michelin, Michelin had already burst into tears.

Putting away the tears seems to have always been a woman's exclusive business. Because when a big man cries, it's really ugly.

Looking at the chef who was crying with a circle of meat on the opposite side, Li Mo's anger was extinguished in an instant, "Okay, who do you think taught me?" ”

Michelin wiped her tears with her arm and muttered with her mouth in her mouth, "Look, you still don't admit it, she obviously taught you." ”

"Do you want to say it? Not to mention I'm really gone! Li Mo never expected it, how could a stupid hat that looked simple and rude, shed tears at every turn!

"Don't go, I say, I say." Michelin rubbed his eyes and tried to squeeze out a smile, "As long as you are willing to tell me where she is, I will definitely be a cow and a horse thank you." ”

Li Mo didn't say anything, thinking to himself that you should stop being a cow and a horse, it's already good not to be a pig first.

"I'll tell you my story first, and then you'll understand why I'm so obsessed with looking for her." Michelin said, slowly telling his story.

"Have you ever seen a pig? That ugly thing that feeds on the soil and spends all day in the mud? I've seen it, but he's a man. A man who was named the King of Pigs.

He has a noble bloodline, a graceful body, and a round and jade body that is well maintained. But it was his noble bloodline that made him a two-legged pig. Naked in a muddy wet pit, he spends his days stealing food from me.

Yes, I'm a pig too. It's just that I can't walk on two feet, I can't speak, and I don't have the heart to make nine turns and eighteen turns.

That man, his name is Rong Qi. Beneath the pig-like exterior lies the heart of a fox. I despise him, and I always feel that he has tarnished the reputation of our pigs.

He pretended to be crazy and stupid and immersed in the identity that Liu Ziye had placed for him, on all fours, his round ass pouted sky-high, and the exaggerated swallowing sound resounded in the sky, and he loved the filth in the pig trough more than me.

The crowd of onlookers ridiculed and ridiculed, but no one knew. In the lonely night, his fat face was full of resentment and unwillingness.

He always scooped me out of the mud and said, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!"

He gave me the name he gave me, and I don't know what it means, just as I can't guess what it means one day.

I'm just a pig, a pig who survived because of a large red birthmark on my eye socket.

Liu Ziye threw me to Rong Ji, and ordered him to take good care of me and make me the king of pigs.

A pig has no ambitions, and I just like to sleep in the mud. This is the most basic ethics of being a pig.

But the glory period is not, although he is a two-legged pig, although he is named the king of pigs. However, what was hidden deep in his eyes was too restless.

He was not destined to be a good pig. Even if it's a two-legged pig, he's unqualified, and I despise him.

On an ordinary afternoon, Liu Ziye ordered someone to fish Rong Qi out of the mud pit, put naked on a stick, and said that he would kill the pig to celebrate the harvest year.

I was suddenly a little scared, it was a kind of sad sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox. If a maverick two-legged pig can be slaughtered so easily, I'm afraid that my comfortable days will come to an end.

The flesh on Rong Qi's face trembled, and I could clearly see his desperate eyes, and there was a dead silence there.

What is Alive? What is Dead? How do you know you're alive? How do you prove that you are dead?

The situation at that time turned my ignorant red-spotted pig into a deep philosopher.

I saw the emotion in his head through the gloomy eyes of the prosperous period. Although, as always, I still don't understand what kind of mess he is thinking.

I don't know what these different aliens are doing every day, but I know that I don't have to die. Because, some people say, he is not fat enough to be a pig.

I clearly saw the tears of joy in Rong Qi's eyes, as well as the ruthlessness of desperate despair in the tears. Survival, or death, that's the question!

When he was still trembling, he hugged me, and he said, "Folly, you wait and see, right away, soon."

I was strangled by the greasy him, and I closed my eyes in pity. Before I could close for a moment, a crowd of people rushed in and fell to their knees.

My heart suddenly rose again, could it be that the glory period still has to be slaughtered as a pig? Although I don't want to admit it myself, as a young pig, in fact, the glory period is very qualified.

However, things are not as gloomy as I thought. Even, the glory period unusually jumped on the muddy puddle.

Yes, with his huge body of nearly three hundred pounds, he jumped ashore bare-chested, and ran around the house excitedly, until he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, and looked like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

In the days that followed, I tried to jump from the mud to the shore of the pit countless times. But no matter how hard I tried, it ended in failure.

I think that the bright yellow robe is probably the source of his divine power. Although I think the clothes wrapped around him are really ugly! We're pigs, how can there be pigs in clothes?!

Rong Qi no longer wanted to live with me in a muddy puddle, and he wouldn't even allow me to live there. We had a new home.