"Barbecue! I finally see you, starve me to death! ”

"Oh, it's so hot, Yi'er cut it for me!"

"Water water water, I want water!"

"Little Liu, you are not allowed to rob my barbecue!"

"Hey, hey, hey, if you're a little yellow chicken, don't eat roast chicken wings, that's your kind, Xiao Qi, it's the same root, why is it too anxious!"

“……”

In the middle of the night, which was comfortable and almost haunted, she heard Fenghua's lively voice, extremely domineering to grab all kinds of food, and by the way, instructed the people around her who had just been exploited to serve her.

"Hey!"

The two people and a donkey sighed helplessly, but they were still obedient with their hands and feet, but a little yellow chicken who didn't understand what was going on was almost roasted and eaten by Fenghua in confusion.

After staying with Fenghua for a long time, they all know the three major problems of Fenghua that cannot be touched.

First, you must be well fed. Once hungry, Fenghua's temper will be very violent.

Second, you have to sleep well. Once Fenghua doesn't wake up, then as the person who woke her up, she will suffer inhumane torture.

Third, we must resolutely not suffer losses. But if someone makes her suffer a grievance and suffer, she will pay it back a thousand times and a hundred times more, and you must also be grateful to Dade for accepting it.

The most speechless thing is that when you are hungry and sleepy and suffer losses at the same time, Fenghua will choose to eat first and then beat people before going to bed without hesitation.

So as the first taboo problem, the two of them are very spineless, allowing Fenghua to grab something to eat, and condemning themselves in their hearts for being tortured has almost become a habit.

This little ancestor, they really can't help it.

In the end, I resigned myself to sending back the person who was shouting to sleep when I was full, and became a full-time nanny without asking anything.

Leaving those who followed, but covered with mud, oil, and black ashes of their heads, bones and ashes, were buried deep in the ground, and spent the night very miserable, and those who followed did not dare to send people because these people did not go back, but they received the above news, and they could not let people know that they had touched this little prince of the northern sky, if it was found to have anything to do with them, even if the little prince was missing a hair, then they were ready to discuss life with Mrs. Zhenguo Gonghua.

The old couple's plan is very simple, since Fenghua hates those people who like to toss, then they will give Fenghua enough capital to toss, but it must be their grandson who tosses others, and others can't hurt Fenghua a little.

The next day, early in the morning.

When many people came alone or groups of young people followed the teacher, and even Dugu Lianyi received the contract space for Xiaosi, Fenghua sat in the carriage with such a swagger, followed by four fierce gods one, two, three, four.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a motivated boy who strengthens himself for the sake of studying, but like a noble son who goes on an outing.

Its degree of casualness, its differential treatment, makes people jealous.

Only the four young people, sometimes looking at the teacher in front of them, sometimes looking back at the elegance inside the car with great ill intentions and sympathy,

"Hey, you said that our demon teacher, why didn't you care about that little prince?"

"Do you know what it means to kill?"