The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1137: Little treasure!

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"The man in this family seems to be sick, and the lady boss looks amiable, but why is this kid so arrogant and difficult?"

"Yes, my mother doesn't care about it, so letting go, won't it be naughty to go to the house in the future?"

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The little fat guy over there was already angry, and he stepped forward to take care of Xiaobao.

Little Treasure sat on the small stool at the door, pushed by him, and tilted.

Xiaobao warned, "Hey, don't push me! If you push it, you will be at your own risk!"

Fantasy is tidying up in the house, only if she hasn't seen it.

Little Treasure is young, but he is savvy, plus he is a spiritualist. There is no problem dealing with one or two adults, let alone these seven or eight-year-old children.

"How about just pushing you? You are a stranger, you dare to laugh at my ignorance! I pushed you, why did you tell your sick dad to come out and beat me!"

"Da Niu?" Xiao Bao's eyes rolled.

He thought of the little girl who scolded him yesterday...

"I don't need my father to beat you, I just sit here and use your breastfeeding energy to push me. If I fall off this stool, I will ask you to eat my buns! Three times! After that, if I didn’t fall, you would recognize me as the boss, dare you?"

The big bull's eyes lit up.

Da Niu's parents were actually on the sidelines, and they encouraged them to want to eat free buns.

At this moment, they were all overjoyed to hear Xiaobao's big tone.

The big cow in their family is eight years old, and he looks sturdy, and pushes this fine-skinned, white-skinned, delicate and beautiful four- to five-year-old baby, isn't it playful?

It’s just that the little nanny’s words count, do you really get free steamed buns if you push down the stool?

So, Daniel's parents unanimously looked at the fantasy face.

Huan Qingyan didn't mean to oppose her son at all. She steamed the buns with a smile and looked at her son.

I also joked, "Little Treasure, don't be full of words. Losing the bun is a trivial matter, but crying is a big joke!"

Xiaobao patted her chest, "Joke, see who the joke is! Come on, Daniel, use your strength, but you can push me towards Master Xiaobao..."

Illusion Qingyan laughed, Little Po!

Whose little treasure is you, so self-proclaimed!

Your father is a fairy-like noble son route, what kind of school do you create?

The big cow over there took a stance, hula-hula fisted and grinds his hands, and ran a few steps back and forth on the spot, warming himself up, full of stance.

Originally, the snack bar had a charge today, and there were not many people who came. Looking at the price of the steamed buns, it was half gone.

Now that Xiaobao and Daniel are fighting, everyone has gathered again to watch the excitement.

Anonymous town is too small, the street loudly yells, and you can hear it at the end of the street, but if there is something strange, the people on the street can surround it with a few breaths.

People in several other small streets, seeing such a lively shout at the door of this bun shop, soon ran over to watch the excitement.

The audience is here!

Da Niu's warm-up exercise is almost done, and he saw him sprinting on a ten-meter trot, and hitting Xiaobao who was sitting firmly in front of the snack bar...

"Da Niu is a kid with a lot of strength. With such strength, adults can hit and fly. This kid is afraid that it will be dangerous."

"The child is ignorant, and there is no response to being a mother. If it were my child, I would have taken it away early..."