Because this younger brother was born and raised in Ozhou, he speaks English and is unwilling to learn Chinese at all, so everyone and him have to settle for his habits.

Duan Xingye was amused and quipped in fluent English: "This Cloud Swallowing Beast is not a horse, it is a new national treasure, can you ride it?" Little brother. ”

Even if it's him, at most, he can sneak a handful of hair, and he can enjoy it all day.

As for riding on?

In the whole of China, except for Bai Chuwei, it is estimated that no one has the ability to ride on it.

The boy asked rhetorically in English with some displeasure: "She can, why can't I?" ”

In Ozhou, their family is a wealthy Chinese businessman, as a young master, what can't he want?

"She can, you can't." Duan Fei opened his mouth coldly, and walked in the direction of Bai Chuwei with long legs.

Duan Xingye looked at this little cousin with a confused look, and couldn't help but want to give the fourth uncle a thumbs up.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the fourth uncle, but he will not settle for others.

He only speaks Mandarin and doesn't care if he doesn't understand it.

Duan Feihan walked over, and heard the Cloud Swallowing Beast flicking its tail, screaming impatiently, asking when to take it to see its parents.

It had already thought of them badly, and a small beast escaped alone, and could only flee back to the place where it used to live, but there was no longer a group outside the Dragon Pond in Zhongzhou.

Bai Chuwei touched the little head of the Cloud Devouring Beast and said with a deep smile: "Don't worry, you can just wait for them to be sent back." ”

The Cloud Swallowing Beast looked at Bai Chuwei in confusion, unable to figure out if what the bad woman said was true, or if she deliberately coaxed it.

Human beings are so good at coaxing.

Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan returned to the bedroom, and when they glanced at Duan Feihan's thoughtful expression, she smiled: "Hanhan, I suggested that Duan Er go to the neurology department because of your face." ”

Otherwise, with the character of the old ancestor, when Duan Xueqin insinuated that she and Duan Xiuqi were not clear, she had already received the number plate of the god of death.

Reminder to go to the hospital?

Sorry, not even that!

Bai Chuwei was deeply moved by herself, she was really a good person, and she was moved to open the bedroom door.

Snowball sat leisurely on the sofa and projected the screen of her mobile phone onto the large LCD TV in the room, playing a bloody video of a python fighting a giant crocodile, and the python was killed by the giant crocodile.

He was still holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, eating it with relish, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Stupid snake, have you seen the fate of your kind being defeated?" ”

Before a million could respond to him, a faint and cool voice suddenly floated over with the cold wind: "Then do you want to know what happened to the old ancestor's anger?" ”

Let him learn transfiguration so far, the waste wood has reached this level, and he is willing to degenerate and use her mobile phone to watch videos!

Snowball: "......"

The potato chips in Xueqiu's hand slammed to the ground, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Bai Chuwei's gloomy face that could drip water, and Mr. Duan was still standing aside watching the excitement with interest.

Finished.

The scumbag was lazy and was caught again.

At the moment when the ancestor was completely angry, Xueqiu rushed over with his mobile phone and hurriedly said: "Ancestor, it's not that I want to play with my mobile phone, it's the director of "Super Brain Scholar" who just sent a WeChat message, and I just used my mobile phone." ”

"He's here to inquire about the teaser."

Bai Chuwei glanced at the white-haired little Zhengtai, took the mobile phone from his hand, and said in slight surprise: "Preview? ”

She remembers that she gave the director a list of competition questions from the preliminary round to the finals, right? What's the foretell for her?

The variety show has come to the last issue, and as a result, the title of the competition that this fairy teacher set for the program team at the beginning was - cultivating immortals!

Where do you dare to make a prediction?

Director: He's not crazy yet!