Chapter 50: Dividing the Spoils

Aged rats and rat pioneers. It's hard to even stand still.

Whether I'm a human or a turtle, at least I have to make sense.

"Don't refuse, you deserve it." My calm words and calm gaze made the old mouse tremble and make another big salute.

"Turtle King, the old man can't bear it."

"Nine out of ten of your million-rat army has been removed, and as far as I know, there aren't many people alive. As for my turtle, it's not about things or people, and this time it's really the rat who deserves the most, so you deserve it. ”

Then I stopped caring about the rats, and took out one for Da Hei again, one for the queen bee, and one for Ling'er.

Just as I was about to give it to Amu and Lili, Da Hei and Lin'er stopped me at the same time.

"Brother..."

"The Turtle King can't."

In private, their names are different, a cat and a dog speak at the same time, Da Hei shouted and fell into silence, and finally Ling'er opened his mouth.

"Turtle King, this thing is a good thing for us, and for Amu and Lili...... It's no less than poison and hypnotic charms,"

After Ling'er finished speaking, I was silent, and neither the queen bee, nor the ants, nor the rats, dared to intervene in the affairs of our brothers and sisters.

"Husband, do you like it?"

"Wife, do you like it?"

Just when I didn't know what to say, Amu and Lili's two dogs' heads were together and touched each other, which was a very sweet feeling.

"Brother, to have a brother like you, my idol is already very complete, these things are not worth the price of a few bottles of wine..."Amu said very unconcernedly.

The rat is indeed a creature that will be judged at the time, only to hear this words, the old mouse barked a few times towards the darkness, and several bottles of brand-new Moutai have already appeared on the windowsill of Xiaoya's house.

Not only that, but the rat winked at the rat vanguard. Every time the rat that had eaten crab meat made a very strange gesture at me.

That's right, it's a gesture!

He clasped his hands together and kept changing his gestures, like the seal in Naruto.

"If the turtle king doesn't dislike it, I'm a day rat, and I will recognize you as the Lord from today!" The sound of a daytime mouse. It was very serious, and as he spoke, I felt as if I felt the energy fluctuations around me.

"But..."

I said it almost subconsciously, and the feeling was alien to me, and in my case, I would only say yes and yes at best, but absolutely not.

As soon as I finished speaking, the old mouse picked up the hosta and stabbed it at the tail of the white rat.

A drop of blood appeared on the hosta, and the old mouse chanted a word, and I don't know what kind of ritual was performed, and the drop of blood slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

And my feeling is a little different, there is a very small life in my consciousness, and I can control the life and death of that life.

If you describe this feeling, it is equivalent to closing your eyes and imagining that there is a very small life in a corner, and you can know that that life is the day rat in front of you.

"Turtle King, if there is nothing to do, we will retire first." The rat of Lianmai is very sensible, and he knows that what follows has nothing to do with him.

And after the queen bee and the ant queen took the things, they also called their own people to move the things away, and slowly retired.

"It's not like brother, it's a big deal, my share with Lili, if you don't need it, just give this little guy Pidan, I like him very much.

If your sixth brother needs you in the future, you must stand up......"

I wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in my neck and they couldn't say it.

Pidan looked at his sister stupidly, Ling'er panicked at this time, because reasoning is hard to come by. She was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so I took it back.

I don't care, at this time the preserved egg spoke stupidly

"Sister, Brother Amu and Sixth Brother are all my good brothers......"

"Since Brother Amu gave it to you, let's continue." I gave the portion that belonged to Amu to the preserved eggs.

Ling'er's expression was very complicated, the preserved eggs were all stupid, and with a happy mouthful, he ate the crab roe I took out and looked at his appearance, which was very cute.

"Turtle King, I'll find you some snacks." After a moment of trance, Ling'er still spoke slowly, and she lowered her head to prevent us from seeing his affection.

"I'm going to eat ribs."

"I'm going to eat chicken wings."

"I'm going to eat duck legs."

The three dogs began to order, and I didn't say a word until Ling'er turned around.

"If you are willing to integrate sincerely, I will accept you, if there is anything else in your heart, you can leave As for the preserved egg, I like him very much, he can stay by my side."

I saw that the quilt had my Ling'er cat, and the body shook a little. A small but soft voice echoed in my ears.

"Obey the Turtle King."

The phrase is ambiguous. I don't know what he means, but now I don't care, and I turned around and the three of us and Lili started drinking.

Because of the tsunami, Xiaoya was at home for a long time. My drinking was still discovered by Xiaoya.

He called me and Amu into his room and quietly locked the door. He looked at me and Amu very seriously.

"Did you know it's a bad habit! You're still young, what kind of wine are you drinking! ”

Xiaoya's statement is correct, but it is calculated according to the age of human beings. According to Amu's age, he is already an adult dog. After all, 6 sons have been born.

And I'm bigger, I'm almost 30 years old.

But Amu and I enjoyed the feeling very much, he squatted on my stomach and stuck out his head, he tilted his head and I pretended to be dead.

Xiaoya stood in front of us with her hands folded, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked over and walked over.

Keep nagging, tell me two about the dangers of drinking, we are still young, we can't drink yet, life is not stressful, we can't drink... Drinking alcohol is bad for your health.

In short, Balalala talked a lot. But within two days, Xiaoya still stole some of Xiaoya's father's wine and put it in the house.

He spoke very seriously to me and Amu

"Drink less, if Dad finds out, I won't be able to save you."

Amu and I glanced at each other, and then turned to look at Xiaoya at the same time, he nodded the dog's head, and I nodded my head.

Actually, Amu and I can drink at home with peace of mind. Because Xiaoya's father and mother have gone out to rebuild Jianghai City.

The damage caused by the tsunami, but the city could do nothing. So my fairy days with Amu also began. Until the sun came to me that daylight......