Chapter 1192 (1/2)

Zhu Xingbao's skin is solid, and it's like nothing happened when he was slapped on his little ass. Wei Yu didn't throw it away, and Zhu Xingbao won't go down. After getting off Wei Yu, Zhu Xingbao wanted to be closer to Luo Bi.

Zhu Xingbao stretched out his two small hands for a long time. When he couldn't reach it, he shouted, ”brother, brother, please hold me forward.”

”What's good about her?” Wei Yu murmured, dragged Zhu Xingbao's small body and sent it to Luo Bi: ”that's all right! Your boy, your meat is about to catch up with the imperial concubine's pig. You'll stew it later.”

Zhu Xingbao cried, ”don't stew. I'm not delicious. The imperial concubine's pork is delicious!”

His voice made everyone laugh. Wen Xiao stretched out his hand and pinched Zhu Xingbao's face: ”who said that? I think it's good to stew you, and braised pork is also good.”

”You are bad, you are bad.” Zhu Xingbao struggled and kicked his legs: ”let go of me. You don't have to hold me.”

Zhu Xingshao snatched Zhu Xingbao from Wei Yu's arms: ”what are you teasing him for in the meeting?”

Wen Xiao stopped: ”it's very protective.”

Luo Bi had nothing to participate in the next meeting, and it was not a matter for the children to chatter around her. Luo Bi got up and said to Fengling, going to call a group of children out.

Feng Ling's eyes fell on Luo Bi and couldn't help caring: ”if you're hungry, find something to eat by yourself.”

Luo Bi knew that Fengling was busy and nodded: ”I know that I have harvested a lot of nutritional ingredients these days. In addition to the imperial concubine pig, there are some other delicious Warcraft meat. I'll go to Aunt Zhu and see what to cook at noon.”