Chapter 607: Suibao, You Are Special
"Hmm!" Yun Xiaojiu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to scold, but when he turned his head and saw that the person sitting on his right was Lu Mojin, he instantly dispelled his thoughts.
He reached out and grabbed the chicken leg, took a bite hard, squeezed out a smile and said vaguely: "Thank you Brother Mo Jin for the chicken leg." β
"I'm not dreaming, am I being so well-behaved today?"
"Xiao Jiu's cautious eyes, at first glance, it is the incident of last night that has cast a psychological shadow on the child, although it is pitiful, I really want to laugh at what is going on."
"What is this Mo Jin, it's a bit too much, you have to even care about what others say?"
"Upstairs looks like a new fan, and the old fan will only say one word, this is the blessing that Xiao Jiu deserves."
"Blessings? Hahahaha, Xiao Jiu cried and fainted in the toilet. β
Yun Xiaojiu, who is making trouble, everyone has long been used to it, and it is not strange to see it.
But suddenly such an obedient Yun Xiaojiu, it was the first time everyone had seen him.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still holding chicken feet in his hand and making it oily, Gu Yimu would probably have reached out to probe his forehead to see if he had a fever.
Aside from fever and convulsions, he would have struggled to find a second such plausible explanation.
Tian Tian swallowed the meat in his mouth, glanced at Yun Xiaojiu, who was very dog-legged, and then looked at Sui Bao, who was immersed in eating meat, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
The bacon smoked by the farmer himself is not like the one on the market, the cured meat smoked for a long time is particularly strong, and it tastes extraordinarily fragrant, and even the fatty meat is not as greasy as imagined.
The free-range chicken is firm, the taste is fresh and fragrant, and it can make people saliva without any special seasoning and methods.
One didn't pay attention, and several of the little ones were all overwhelmed.
"Hiccup!" Sui Bao rubbed his swollen little belly and frowned uncomfortably.
Tian Tian sat on the side, with a bitter face, "Woo woo, my stomach is so uncomfortable, I won't die, right?" β
The little milk group wanted to comfort her, but hiccups again with one mouth.
Seeing her hiccups, Tian Tian also followed suit, and said aggrievedly: "The meat is so delicious, the soup is delicious, Brother Mo Jin and Brother Xiaojun are so good-looking, woo woo woo, I don't want to die yet." β
She finished these words without stopping, panting tiredly.
Sui Bao also panted when he heard it next to him, hiccuped a little, patted his chest and promised: "Sister Tiantian, rest assured, with Sui Bao here, you will be fine!" Hiccupβ"
If it weren't for the last hiccup, hearing her say this, Tian Tian would have believed it.
Can ...... now
"It's just that I'm overeating, what's the good, the burp, the cry?" Just now, Yun Xiaojiu ate the most cheerfully, and now he also counted his burps even louder.
The bloated stomach was already uncomfortable enough, and when she heard the mocking words again, Tian Tian suddenly became even more aggrieved.
Sui Bao clenched her little fists, and just about to help her out, she saw her eyes red Huo Ran got up, and walked in front of Yun Xiaojiu, who was laughing and hiccups, Bang Bang is two punches.
She was small, and her fists were small, and her soft fists fell with the same force as smashing cotton.
It's not very hurtful, and it's extremely insulting.
"Are you tickling?" Yun Xiaojiu looked at Tian Tian's red face, and before his head began to think, the words had already been spoken.
Tian Tian's slightly red face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she clenched her fists and punched Yun Xiaojiu to the shoulder.
It can be seen that she is really angry now, and the force of the fist is obviously a lot heavier.
Feeling the pain, Yun Xiaojiu frowned and looked at her for a few seconds, and asked, "You haven't eaten?" β
After saying that, I don't know if it was intentional, and he also hiccups loudly.
The taunt value is directly maxed.
Tian Tian looked at him, "Wow-" and cried directly, tears like little pearls falling down.
"Yun Xiaojiu!" Sui Bao was very distressed, clenched his fists, and was about to settle accounts with him.
As soon as he stood up, his wrist was grabbed, and Lu Mojin's voice was full of helplessness, "Sui Bao, just his small body, don't punch him to death again." β
It sounded like a joke to him, but the people present and the audience in front of the screen couldn't laugh at all.
Because Sui Bao really couldn't swallow this breath, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control his strength, he really beat Yun Xiaojiu to death, and he couldn't get angry enough to punch the chair next to him.
The small fist didn't look as big as a shoulder bag, and when the fist went down, I only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the small solid wood bench disintegrated directly on the spot.
Both inside and outside the screen, were shocked.
As the camera pulled in, some people who were picky in the eggs and wanted to say that they were all props for the effect of the show closed their mouths instantly.
Because whether it is the fracture surface of the chair that has been hit hard by external forces, or the solid wood material that even laymen can see, and the mortise and tenon technology handed down by the ancestors without a single nail can only explain one point.
There is no such thing as moving in advance, and there is no way to move a little.
"Sui Bao, you ......" Yun Xiaojiu looked at the miserable situation on the ground, and then looked at the bare hand splitting chair, but his face was slightly red, looking more like Sui Bao who was angry, and you didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Don't say that he was afraid, at this time, even Yin Linjiang and Feng Jianguo, who were drinking tea and eating next to them, didn't squeak when they saw it.
They even want to disappear in place if they can.
Lu Mojin was the first to react, frowned and took Sui Bao's white and tender little hand, and carefully checked whether she was injured.
The little milk group also realized that his actions just now frightened them, and quickly explained: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, this chair is very soft!" β
Hearing this, Yin Linjiang and Feng Jianguo tacitly glanced at the same bench sitting under each other's buttocks, and their expressions were more and more exciting.
Yun Xiaojiu secretly poked the bench he was sitting on, silently withdrew his fingers, and his little face looked even whiter.
Do you call this soft?
Woo woo, the year is so scary.
Compared with the expressions of amazement or jealousy of the crowd, Feng Jun, who can almost be described as having two eyes shining, seems out of place.
He stared at Sui Bao with burning eyes, and said in a tone that was difficult for normal people to understand: "Sui Bao, you are very special. β