Chapter 202

It seems to have a bigger and bigger appetite, and it's not picky any more. It's almost a good thing. Even the belt core, even the tree root, it can eat directly.

In particular, no matter how he hides good things, his "nose" can smell them.

If you don't give it to eat, it will steal it, once or twice

It can almost be said that it has been tried repeatedly!

Every time I was so angry that I almost wanted to stamp it.

The old man frowned at the speech.

Glass fruit tree?

The stink of fat circle on the ground, aware that the atmosphere is not right, quickly got up from the ground, put its little fat legs, straight at the old man's side.

He stretched out his claw and pulled the leg of the old man's trousers. His voice was pitiful. "Master, he's bad. He won't give me food. I'm hungry!"

Half a month later, at the beginning, the little thing who can only speak two words has become more and more fluent during this period.

It's enough to make an uncle smoke.

"I won't give you food? You stinky thing, I just gave you ten big fruits last night. Do you know that one big fruit, one for a human, is enough for ten days without eating. I gave you ten at a time. How dare you say I won't give you anything to eat? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death... "

Since Wu trace got along with this stink, the cultivation demeanor of hundreds of years has all disappeared in this half month.

Not to mention the demeanor, it can almost be said that even the most basic patience was lost this morning. At that time, it completely disappeared.

"Master, I've killed people!" Smelly that little fat claw a drag, that round body, immediately climbed up the rock, rushed into the old man's arms.

Strange to say, it was this strange old man who arrested him, but since this period of time, the treatment of little stink is really very good.

This old man is also very partial to it.

Make, this stink, some overjoyed.

"Master, look at it. It's really going too far. If it goes on like this, we don't have to find the owner of the contract. We need to eat up our seven immortals. We have to eat up our family."

Seeing the stink and rushing into the old man's arms, a pair of stink of seeking protection, no trace was fuming in his heart.

The old man's eyes of wisdom and vicissitudes, looking down at the stink lying in his arms, deep in his eyes is the deep meditation.

As if aware of his sight, little stinky grinned and showed his fangs: "I'm hungry!"

"Really?" A low and dignified voice came from the old man's mouth.

Small stink on his line of sight, subconsciously shrunk for a while, some fear in the bottom of my heart!

However, he still pouted and waved his fat claws. "Really, you see, I'm growing. I'm hungry."

In fact, it's almost up to the throat now.

In just half a month, he ate himself to support a big fat ball, which shows how hard he ate!

But who called two old men, every day shut it, do not let it go out looking for hemp, then it eat, eat up their things, angry them.

The old man stares at its grievance, and his eyes are deep and wise.

Little stink was staring at his hairy face.

"Even if he is hungry, take him to Dashi orchard and let him have enough." The old man, suddenly raised his eyes to see the traceless, deep mouth.

Originally also want to master the master of no trace, a listen, silly eyes!

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