Full Time Sponger: The 227th Happy Life of a Family of 3
"Go ahead and have jelly beans to eat"
Su Wan's broad bean-sized Yingbai Dan pill was fragrant and fragrant, making the little fat man drooling, patted his stomach and tried to open his eyes to sell cute to Su Wan.
"Well-it's so sweet and delicious." Su Wan licked the pill pill, squinting his eyes with a happy aftertaste, with the little fat man at the corner of his eye, making a gesture to put the pill in his mouth.
"Ah ah"
The little fat man was anxious and wanted to stand up, but he was too fat and his short legs couldn't keep his balance. After two steps, "Baji" fell to the ground and rolled.
"Haha, that's true" Su Wan clutched his belly and laughed.
The little fat man stopped rolling, but his situation was worse than rolling. Lying on the ground, he looked like a tortoise with all four feet upturned, waving his legs and legs, and he couldn’t turn over no matter how hard he struggled. Not only did Su Wan not help, he was still A joke on the side, he flicked his unfortunate **** with his hand, pinched his little pp, and put the pill in his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it hard, and smashed it in front of his face. Smash your mouth, lick the corners of your mouth, and carefully twist the fat belly of the little fat man.
"Bouncing, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling is not because your mother doesn't care for you, but your stern father ordered that you are not allowed to eat anything except holy water."
"Ah" The little fat man glared at Su Wan violently, kicking hard to escape Su Wan's clutches.
Su Wan took the opportunity to squeeze the little fat man’s fleshy feet. They were fat, as if they had no bones, and they felt great. She was drunk in her heart, but her face looked like I was injured, she covered her heart and shook her head, wiped the corners of her eyes with silk paws, her voice choked.
"Fun, did you stare at your mother and you didn’t love your mother? Mom was so sad, so sad, woo...In order to give birth to you, mother not only broke her body, but was forced to drink soup every day by your cruel father. I can’t hide my nausea and nausea. Mom, I’m so weak, so how dare I go against your dad..."
The little fat man was defeated by Su Wan's grudge attack. He rolled his eyes, his tongue stretched out, and he pretended to be dead.
Su Wan looked at his cute look and was overwhelmed with joy, his son is so fun
"Okay, don't always bully your son." The Demon King came in with a bowl of chicken soup, and a food container in his other hand.
Su Wan shook the Sipa, staring at the food box with shining eyes, and retorted: "I didn't bully him, it was because he didn't walk well and fell. You said, the children fell a lot It’s so pitiful, so I didn’t help him up."
"Well, you didn't bully him." The demon king smiled and passed the chicken soup to Su Wan: "Drink the medicine."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Su Wan murmured a few words, pinched her nose and poured her head up, after drinking it in one breath, then grabbed her neck and stuck her tongue out: "Oh, today's is a little better than yesterday, but we still need to work harder. When will the soup smell like medicine? Only then did you count as a teacher."
The Demon King puts the bowl aside and opens the food box. Inside are a few sweet and sour refreshing side dishes. They look inconspicuous, but the ingredients are the same, but the ingredients are the same. One of the stuffed orchid silks is made of Wannian Qionghua. Such a viburnum can be worth a thousand years of hard cultivation. If you add some medicines, it is enough to make a furnace of elixir, but after brewing it, most of the spiritual power will dissipate, and most people can't afford to waste it.
Not to mention how many treasures were wasted by these few dishes, just seeing that they were made by the Demon King himself, even if the taste is not good, it is enough to make Su Wan's appetite.
Think about the demon king wearing a lace apron, with a cold and merciless look on his face, holding the recipe in hand, weighing the vegetables, washing, cutting, steaming, frying, and other things. It’s really good for dinner
It's a pity that Mo Mo never let her go out. I really want to see Mo Mo wearing an apron
Su Wan glanced at the Demon King with bitter eyes, pouted, and poked his chopsticks in the bowl, exuding a deep resentment.
I want to go out when I go out, I want to bask in the sun, I’m going to be moldy and I want to sterilize...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The little fat guy who couldn't even get his eyes continued to protest, let me turn over and let me turn over, don't bring such bullying cubs
"What? I forgot to put the salt again? It's impossible, I remember it." The demon king ignored the fat man, picked up a chopsticks dish, and brought it to Su Wan's mouth, with a smile that seemed to be twisted out**: "Come on, eat more."
The Demon King is really worried. Su Wan’s health is now to a certain extent. Lin An doesn’t lack the pill, but the bad thing is that her body is not innate, it collapses inside, no matter how good the medicine is, He couldn't absorb it either. He could only try his best to make a variety of fruit and flowers rich in spiritual energy into medicated food, so that Su Wan could eat more.
I don’t know if it’s the psychological factor or it’s really working. Anyway, Su Wan’s spirit is really getting better and better. This makes him very pleased. Even if countless people are crowded outside the kitchen every day to watch him lively, he still has no expression on his face. Running back and forth with the soup bowl and the food container.
The Demon King didn't know. At first, the heavenly army of Stealing Heaven Pavilion really looked at him strangely.
The Demon King makes soup by himself. It’s rare to see such a scene
But gradually, after the audience discovered the raw materials used by the Demon King to cook, they turned red and whispered a waste of pride and so on. They wanted to sneak in with makeup and sap and rob, a new game in the pavilion. It’s a gambling that the Demon King will waste any spiritual things the next day
Su Wan's vague emotions were healed by the smile of the Demon King, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile, opened his mouth and waited for the feed.
"Ah—" The little fat man looked at his slimy parents, especially the fragrant and greasy dishes on his chopsticks, completely indignant. I just felt a rush of heat from my head straight to the tail vertebrae, exploded suddenly, and something got out.
"Wow!"
A red shadow flashed, Xiao Ji on the bed was overturned, and the Demon King quickly saved a few dishes.
tails, nine fluffy red tails, worthy of being grown on the little fat man, as fat as others, squeezed together like nine pointed points on a ball, how it looks like a ball of fire.
"You can control your body so quickly, it has potential." The Demon King has two rows of plates on both arms, but it doesn't affect his tolerance at all.
Su Wan stretched out her hand and squeezed the plump stuffed ball, and exclaimed: "It must be very warm in winter."
The little fat man shook his tail. He seemed to be curious about the newly born part, but his nose was full of enticing scents, which made him unable to think about how the tail came out. He subconsciously flicked it, jumping up like a shrimp, and pounced on The dishes in the hands of the Demon King.
"Boom"
The big bed collapsed.
The Demon King lost his food, and hugged Su Wan to hide.
The little fat man put half of his body on the edge of the bed, half of his body fell to the ground, his whole body stood upside down, his tail wagging into a top, he did not forget to gnaw like a pig holding a plate.
The Demon King was angry, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud bed appeared in the room. He carefully placed Su Wan on the cloud bed, strode forward and picked up the back of the fat man’s neck, shaking, and the fat man gobbled up his mouth. Putting down the plate in his hand, his tail slammed vigorously, trying to fight the Demon King, but his tail was a bit short, and he was too fat to turn, and could not reach the Demon King's arms, so he smashed the big bed.
Su Wan was happy and peacefully watching the father and son fight.
A knock on the door sounded, and then Su Shunqin’s ill-tempered voice came: "Mo Xuanxuan, you send me a restraint point* Use your right hand to solve the girl’s current body can’t stand your toss"
"Boom" bed noise is indeed a bit like caused by some kind of two-person exercise, but Su's brain supplement ability is too strong
Su Wan laughed out loud with a "puchi", but when she saw the dark face of the Demon King, she changed her mouth and grinned.
The Demon King glanced at Su Wan, wondering how there are such unreliable parents, dare to say anything, and for the sake of his innocence, he opened the door with the little fat man to greet Su Shunqin.
Su Shunqin looked at the greasy little fat man, then at the messy dishes in the ruins of the big bed, and then at Su Wan, who was neatly dressed and smiled with eight white teeth. The old face couldn’t help but get hot. Fortunately He has a thick skin, does not blush even if he is hot, and quickly assumes a serious look.
"Ahem, Mo Xuanxuan, come with me, tell you something, girl, raise it well"
Su Shunqin yelled at Su Wan with his long neck up, with the back of his hand behind him, and swayed away, but it seemed like he had fled.
The Demon King flicked out a water ball, poured the little fat man into a soup chicken, put it on the ground, and hummed coldly: "You'd better be good, and dare to eat something other than holy water, and chop off your tail. Make a cloak for your mother."
The little fat man turned his head to look at Su Wan. Su Wan draped the white tiger skin on his back, stroked the fur, rubbed his cheek, so the little fat man rolled to the corner of the wall and used all fours together, dead to death. Holding his tail, for fear of being chopped off.
"Sleep, I'll be back soon." The corner of the mouth of the demon king's relative Su Wan, waved his hand to remove the garbage in the house, and closed the door to leave.
Su Wan is bored, she curls her lips, and hooks her finger at the little fat man: "Go ahead, come here."
The little fat man shook his head and hugged his tail tighter.
Su Wan squinted his eyes: "You can't make it through?"
The little fat man slapped his mind, turned his head and looked at the right, suddenly wrapped himself with his tail, rolled and rolled to the door, bounced like a ball, and hit the door, but the door was It opened by pulling it in. He didn't even hit it a few times. His small eyes came out from the tip of his tail, staring at the open window, rolling and rolling under the window, jumping and jumping and jumping higher and higher. , Jumped on the window sill and rolled outward.
"嗷"
The national treasure was sleeping outside the window, dreaming of a high mountain piled up by elixir, about to get into the mountain to eat wildly, the mountain flew up and hit him, causing him to wake up painfully. When I opened my eyes, I saw one Red hair ball.
The little fat man felt that it was soft when he landed on the ground, he turned a few times, and opened his tail. He saw a black and white fur ball in his eyes.
The silver eye meets the black eye, and the electric light flickers and crackles.
"Ah" specifically to steal my mother’s hair **** to die with me
"Roar" Meatball wants to compete with me, you are still tender, get out of you
One person~IndoMTL.com~ No, it is a fox and a bear with teeth and claws, and they all roared together, forming a ball.
It would be a long story to talk about the entanglement between these two.
The little fat man has a memory when he was born, and he vaguely remembers that Su Wan would not want his life to let him survive. He was very sticky to Su Wan, but because the national treasure robbed him of his mother, he deeply remembered the national treasure.
And a national treasure, I think I am the owner’s most beloved pet, but I finally rushed to the Stealing Pavilion with the red deer, only to find that the owner was injured by the fat man so that he could not even get out of the bed, and of course he could not make alchemy. Press The pill given by the month is gone, the little fat man still snatched his master’s arms with him, he was grief and indignation, trying his best to baa, meow, flicker, eyes and ears to be cute, but the little fat man secretly learns from the side...
Duel, the winner’s prize is the warm embrace of the mother (master) (scented pill)
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