Chapter 807: Who Ate All the Skewers

Reason suddenly returned, and Master Jimin quickly raised a chicken paw to cover his mouth.

Then the sound of oooh was stuck in his throat, because it was too sudden, and he rolled his eyes.

Two police comrades were on the spot, dumbfounded.

"This ...... This chick ......"

The cub didn't expect the situation to turn out like this, blinking his eyes wide, and before he could speak, the child was already smiling.

"Uncle policeman, this chick is a pet raised by a cub, and the breed is quite special."

Two police comrades: "What breed?" ”

Jiang Siheng was just about to say a word about Luhua chicken, and the cub quickly spoke.

"Crowing chicken!"

Two police comrades: "......"

Master Jimin: "......"

Let's go!

When the rooster crows, it crows!

It's better than being found to be a spirit by a comrade in the police, right?

The state also has a special department, if he exposes his identity as a spirit, he will be arrested by the special department of the state in minutes!

Master Jiming shuddered at the thought of it, and the tender little chicken feet grabbed the little chicken's mouth tighter.

A comrade policeman stared at Master Jiming for a few more seconds.

"This chick...... Seems to understand what we are saying? ”

The cub flickered wide-eyed in denial.

"I don't understand!"

Jiang Siheng: "The cubs are well trained!" ”

Comrade police officer and two children: "......"

At this time, the guests who rushed down from the upper floors to watch the excitement also arrived.

Seeing this, the cub quickly put the little in his pocket.

Guests: "Where's the big rooster that crooks?" ”

"That's it! Where did it go? ”

"Damn! Grab it! Lao Tzu wants to eat roast chicken tonight! ”

"Roast chicken is not delicious! It's better to call the flower chicken! ”

"I love lotus leaf chicken!"

"I only love chicken gizzards!"

"My favorite grilled chicken thigh!"

……

Master Jimin in the cub's pocket: "......"

Master Jimin claws!

The little eyes widened!

This group of humans...... It's not one of those broiler fodder chickens or native chickens!

It's a goblin chicken!

Who eats who doesn't have to say!

The cub noticed the change in its mood, and the little chubby hand gently patted the pocket of its pants.

"Uncle policeman, did you catch up with those two dogs?"

The cub didn't mention it, and the two police comrades didn't think about it yet.

At this mention, one of them spoke.

"Rub! Doudou and the army haven't caught up yet! ”

The other looked relaxed.

"It's okay, Lao Zhang is at the gate of the hotel, Doudou and the army are running to the gate, Lao Zhang can handle it."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The cub rolled his eyes wide, afraid that the police uncle would continue to ask about the little, so he touched his trouser pocket and had a little idea.

"Uncle policeman, where's the cub's car keys?"

Only then did the police comrades remember that they came back to look for the two children because they were worried that it would not be safe for the two children to be alone here at night, and second, because the car keys were taken away when they were chasing Dajun and Doudou, and they were sent back.

"Here."

The cub smiled and took the car keys.

"Thank you, Uncle Police."

As the cub talks to the police uncle, he focuses on the guests who are running down from the hotel floor.

One by one, I looked over and saw that there was no ghostly thing.

The children were disappointed.

There are no cubs' snacks in it.

The cub turned his head and found that Si Hengxiao was not wrinkled, and his expression seemed to be a little depressed and surprised.

"Brother Junior, what's wrong?"

Jiang Siheng: "Cub, there are so many people, there is no snack." ”

Cub: "......"

It's okay not to talk about Siheng's children, the cubs haven't paid attention to this yet.

As soon as he spoke, the cub subconsciously looked at the guests.

The guests talked about the 100 ways to make the chicken, and which part of the chicken is the best......

Cub: "......"

The cub's belly crowed again.

A comrade policeman was evacuating the guests, and another comrade policeman was still beside the cub, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the cub's little belly growling.

"Let's go, two little ones, Uncle will take you to eat something delicious."

The cub and the eyes of Jiang Siheng lit up at the same time.

"Thank you, Uncle Police."

The two small rice dumplings were not found, and there were delicious ones, and the cub's mood was visibly better.

When I walk, I jump and jump.

Seeing that she was happy, Jiang Siheng was also happy, and she walked like a cub.

The two little guys are three or four years old, which is the age when they are full of cuteness, one is chubby, and the other is thin but good-looking.

From time to time, he looked back at the two police uncles who were following behind, and unconsciously occupied the big heart of the police comrade in an instant.

Even those guests who came downstairs to find the big rooster that crowed in the middle of the night unexpectedly saw it and couldn't help laughing.

"Those two little guys, they look so cute!"

"Yes, it's better to be a child, bouncing around, but it's cute and lovely."

"I'm so envious!"

"Envy doesn't come! Youth is fleeting, the years are no more, let's go! Go upstairs and sleep! ”

"The big rooster that disturbs the people is not looking?"

"I've found it! Didn't you find it? ”

"That's right! Probably ran early! ”

"Yes! Otherwise, it's a pot of appetizers! ”

"Let's go! It's a big night, I'm sleepy! ”

The guests scolded and went upstairs!

Master Jimin, who has been pretended to be far away by the cubs: "......"

You can go to his pot of appetizers!

At the weight of its current body, the fluff is stripped off, and it is not enough to stuff the teeth!

The cub's attention was not on the guests, but on the way forward, and from time to time he turned back and asked the police comrade in a milky voice.

"Uncle policeman, where is the good food? The shops on the street seem to be closed. ”

The townsfolk go to bed early, and the shops on the streets are indeed closed.

But Comrade Police have a way.

With such two little cute babies, Mr. Huo seems to be in the hospital, so they naturally have to help take care of them.

"We went to the police station, and my uncle had already called the other uncles in the police station to barbecue meat."

There is meat to eat!

The cub was even happier, running back on his chubby legs, hugging the thigh of the policeman uncle who had taken the car keys before.

"Thank you, Uncle Police, Uncle Police, you are so good! Cubs love you! ”

Before the policeman could react, the cub had already let go of him and quickly ran to the other policeman's uncle next to him.

Same operation, same words.

"Thank you, Uncle Police, Uncle Police, you are so good! Cubs love you! ”

Will Siheng do the same, the innocent and cute operation of the two little guys made the two police comrades laugh from ear to ear.

After the two little ones followed them to the police station and started cooking, the smiles on the faces of the two police comrades gradually disappeared.

"Woohoo! Good times! ”

The cub has lamb skewers in one hand and bread slices in the other

The lamb skewers take a bite, from the bottom to the top, and perfectly stuff it all into the small mouth.

Then he turned his head sideways and took a bite of bread.

Before the police comrades could react, only the skewers were left in the slices of bread.

The first thought of the two police comrades was that this kid had a really good appetite.

But they just went to the office to hand over the work, and in the blink of an eye, the large plate of skewers, toast, and sausages in front of them were all gone......

The cub swallowed the bread and reached for it again.

"Huh? What about skewers? ”

Two police comrades: "......"

Though...... But...... Possible......

Two police comrades spoke at the same time.

"Wait a minute, kid, uncle will go get it again!"

They'll have to ask who ate the skewers!

The two children are still hungry!