Two large bowls of juicy and thin-skinned handmade dumplings will be slightly propped up in Siqi's lower abdomen, thinking that his body may not be able to bear it for a long time, he quickly put down the spoon and declined Ah Zhen's plan to give him another bowl. On the contrary, Gong Chen handed over an empty bowl without hesitation and said, "It's full." ”

"You're really a pig," Xie Baozhen was still muttering when he served dumplings for Gong Chen: "It's already four bowls, and you still have to eat." ”

"If it's delicious, just eat more." Gong Chen said with a cheeky smile: "Usually my family buys quick-frozen dumplings from the supermarket, and that thing is really not as delicious as handmade." ”

"I remember that there were handmade dumplings in the supermarket," said Mr. Schieze, "of course, in terms of hygiene and taste, they are certainly not as satisfactory as the ones I make at home." ”

"Go to the supermarket to buy handicrafts, I might as well take Xiaofang to the dumpling shop for a meal." Gong Chen took the refilled bowl, said thank you, and started eating.

"Have any of you seen Bobosha?" Father Ann patted his belly leisurely and asked, "It seems that I haven't seen it since the afternoon." ”

"It seems to be so," Yu Siqi noticed that there was indeed something missing in the room, although it was only a talking table, but in the past few days, under Bobosha's service, the big guys have become a lot lazier. If it weren't for the fact that Sister Leila didn't know how to make dumplings, maybe they wouldn't have done it at all.

"Ah Zhe, did you hear anything in the kitchen before?" Father Ann asked, turning his head.

"Sister Leila is still not good at dealing with humans, but they told me that Bobosha once wanted to talk to them privately, but was rejected by the excuse that she couldn't get away. And Mr. Makima, because of some snooze lately, didn't participate in this, and as for that Quguang, I personally think it doesn't seem to care about anything that has nothing to do with it. Shi Yizhe said thoughtfully: "This is very revealing, I guess this guy Bobosha is secretly practicing in some corner where no one is taking the score I wrote for Xiao An." ”

"I can't rule it out, but I think it's worth confirming, after all, it's one of us." Father Ann tapped the wall next to him and said, "Bobomi, I have something to do with you." ”

Although there was no response, almost everyone, including Yu Siqi, could feel a few faint layers of ripples faintly on the wall, which of course quickly dissipated.

"Don't pretend you're not there, I see your ass exposed, have you really noticed that you forgot to wear your pants today?" Father Ann said with a smile.

"Whoever doesn't have pants on, this can't be!" Bobomi's face poked out of the pillar, looked underneath, and said, "Oh... Damn, fooled again. ”

Before Bobomi could retract his head back into the wall, Father Ann pinched its little face and said, "Come, talk to us, it's rare that the big guys are here today." ”

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Bobomi struggled a few times and chose to give up.

"That's a lot, like the things we all want to know." Father Ann let go of his finger and said.

"I don't know anything, especially about my brother." Bobomi rubbed his cheeks, which were a little pinched, and said, "You are too heavy, I feel very uncomfortable." ”

"Please, you're a wall, how can something made of stone be hurt by such a light force?" Gong Chen wiped his mouth and burped as the big bowl in front of him had been licked as if it had just been taken out of the dishwasher.

"It's just a casual talk, why are you so serious?" Bo Bomi said, picking at his nostrils.

"I want to hit someone, it's not a wall, I don't know if you mind." Gong Chen took out a hammer from his pocket, weighed it in his hand a few times, and said, "It's all about exercising after dinner." ”

"What are you doing, why do you dig out the guy if you don't agree with each other, have I offended you?" Bobomi clutched his head in a panic and said, "The good man spares his life." ”

"If you know it's wrong, if you know, tell your brother's whereabouts quickly, otherwise the sledgehammer in my hand won't have eyes." Gong Chen waved a few times and said.

"I really don't know, brother, it doesn't tell me everything, and it knows that I am not strict in my tone and position, and it will definitely not talk to me about any secret plans or anything like that." Bobomi raised his hands and said, "Please spare me!" ”

"So your brother even thought of you, what is it going to do?" Fr. Ann smiled and said, "I'm getting more and more interested. ”

"I don't know why you're so suspicious," Bobosha turned to look at him in surprise as he appeared in the living room, especially Bobomi, whose chin was about to fall to the ground.

"Good evening, Bobomi, where have you been this afternoon?" Father Ann quickly regained his serious appearance, coughed slightly, and asked gently.

Maybe it was these coughs that woke everyone up, or maybe it was just a simple relief. Watching Bobosha walk slowly towards them, Yu Siqi felt that its usually agile limbs seemed to be a little less neat.

The careful Xie Baozhen immediately shouted: "You are injured!" ”

"It's not in the way, it's just a small injury." Bobosha struggled to squeeze out a smile and said, "Are you still happy eating?" Have you prepared one for me, I haven't eaten your human dumplings yet! ”

"Does it really matter?" Xie Baozhen frowned and asked.

"It seems to be a hard battle to be able to hurt my brother like this!" Bobomi spat out a wooden box from his mouth and said, "Fortunately, I still have the 'medicine' you used from the beginning. ”

"Thank you so much," Bobosha opened the wood box, took out a saw, sawed off his somewhat crooked table leg in front of everyone, replaced it with a new one, shook it a few times, and said, "I know you have a lot of questions for me, and I don't plan to hide anything." But can you let me rest first, it's still very tiring this afternoon. ”

"Of course, you can rest as much as you want." Father An calmly analyzed: "Judging from the injuries on your body, let's assume that you have fought against something, and then judging from the fact that you can return to us alive, you should have solved your opponent." ”

"It's roughly the same as you guessed, but I'm disappointed that I didn't get rid of him and was run away by him." Bobosha said while stretching her new legs while eating the dumplings that Xie Baozhen brought to her.

I have to admit that it is the first time that Yu Siqi has seen the scene of eating at the table, and that kind of picture is a bit too funny. Watching the drawer open and close and swallow the dumplings full of particles, Yu Siqi seemed to hear the new desire from himself who had just eaten.

"It's delicious," said Bobosa, pouring the remaining half bowl directly into his open drawer in one go, leaning his neck, "human food is indeed unimaginably beautiful." ”

"Isn't it time to tell us what's going on?" Shi Yizhe urged a little impatiently, making Yu Siqi feel that he was probably really a little angry.

"Of course, I'll tell you everything that happened this afternoon." Bobosha took out a napkin, wiped his nose and said, "I just hope that after listening to it, you don't think I'm too incompetent." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, can we get straight to the point." Gong Chen crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Are you going to let me drive home in the middle of the night?" ”