Chapter Ninety-Seven: Little Nephew
The second master's eyes widened and he was shocked!
"My Fish !!!"
Yu Ling's lips trembled slightly, it's over!
Damn stupid birds!
Eating fish is so blatant! I also ate in front of the Lord!
Why didn't she strangle it just now!!
I saw that the big white bird stretched its long pointed beak into the fish tank on the ground, accurately grasped a slender, palm-sized silver pipefish, and did two mouthfuls three times.
Dumb flapped his wings contentedly, but it didn't seem to be enough to enjoy it, and he stretched his neck and took a bigger fish in his mouth......
Xiao Ke: !!
Zhou Chongming: !!
Yu Ling: !!!
"Ahhhh Dead birds! Daring thief! I'm going to shark you! Zhou Chongming's face was distorted and hideous, and he was completely absent from the screen, and he looked gentle and elegant.
He rolled up his sleeves, and he was bound to have a life and death with the stupid hair!
Dumbly swallowed the fish proudly, flapped his wings to dodge, and quacked at Zhou Chongming.
Brat! Didn't you just eat your two fish? As for you?
"Quack!" Oh! Lao Tzu's hair! Lao Tzu fought with you!
Yu Ling watched a big star fight with a shameless thief bird for 300 rounds, and he didn't know whether to stop it.
As for Xiao Ke and the person who came with the fish tank, they were already scared stupid.
Where have they ever seen such a wonderful ...... Phew, a shocking scene.
"What for?" The old man looked down from the second floor and stared at Zhou Chongming with a look of disgust.
At this moment, Zhou Chongming's hair was messy, with a few feathers inserted, and his originally serious white shirt was crooked and wrinkled.
"This bird eats my fish in front of me! It's too much! Zhou Chongming gritted his teeth, eager to catch it and roast it and eat it.
The old man went downstairs slowly, "Cut, aren't you just a few broken fish?" Anyway, you have a lot of fish in your fish pond, and you can eat as much as you like. ”
Zhou Chongming saw the old man protecting the big white bird, pointing at the stupid hair, and then at himself.
looked at the old man with a heartbroken face, and said, "Old man, let's be close, right?" How can you protect a bird? ”
The old man touched the head of the stupid hair, and looked at the bald feathers on the stupid buttocks with some distress, "I'll just protect what's wrong, you are a bad descendant, you run outside all day long and pose all day long, why don't we be stupid and make me happy!" ”
The old man seized the opportunity and complained vigorously.
"One or two, not home all day!" Huge manor, empty chatter. If it weren't for the old buddy Bart by his side, he wouldn't have died of boredom.
Zhou Chongming opened his mouth, knowing that he was at a loss.
"I ...... I'm also working. Am I still your dear? "Where to pose!
"Hmph, it's not me, I've already kicked you out!" The old man touched the stupid hair, "Stupid hair, I'll have someone go to his pond for you to catch the fish and make you dinner." Look at your hair, it's a little bald! ”
"That's me fish! The fish I worked so hard to find! It's so expensive! ”
"Isn't it just fish? I eat it every day, too! The old man snorted.
Zhou Chongming's eyes widened, no wonder there were often a lot of fish in his pond, he thought it was big fish eating small fish......
As soon as Qi Xiu came back, he saw feathers all over the ground, "What's the matter?" ”
Could it be that Yu Ling is fighting with Dumao again?
looked up, Zhou Chongming, who usually pretended to be, looked aggrieved and embarrassed.
Zhou Chongming looked at Qi Xiu who had returned, and shouted loudly: "Little nephew! ”