Chapter 27 (2/2)

”I see, but you have to make it up to me. Energy bars. I need a lot of energy bars.”

”Isn't that enough in the space for you?”

Are you ready to pile up? Ya of pit him again.

”That's not enough. I don't care. If you don't promise me, I won't go back.”

Some guy is on the bar with him. He swears not to compromise without an energy bar. Yunche's speechless eyes roll over: ”OK, I'll give you more opportunities along the way, OK? I said why do you like the taste of chocolate? Watch out for cavities. I'll tell you

Man can't stop his shamelessness. Whose brute will do this?

”If you're going to take care of it, I'm going to need an energy bar.”

One of the words that had never been used in the dictionary began to brush the lower limit again. Yunche was too lazy to pay attention to him. He felt for himself an energy stick and tore it up and handed it to xiaopang, who was sitting in his arms.

”Thank you, Uncle...”

”Wow My energy bar! Master, you are biased... ”

Before xiaopang Chen could say thanks, black feather began to cry loudly. The energy stick almost fell to the ground. Xiaopang Chen, who was very hard to hold it, looked at his uncle and then at black feather. Suddenly, he broke away from yunche, and he climbed forward with his fat limbs, hands and feet, until he climbed to the top of black feather's head. He took the little fat hand of the energy stick and sent it to his mouth: ”Uncle black, eat it, drink it in the morning Grandma. ”

”Er...”

The gorgeous black thread climbs to the door of the brain. However, the black feather has no lower limit of discipline. At this time, he really opens his mouth to bite. However, xiaopangchen stubbornly sends it forward again. He has to eat it.

”Hahaha...”

It turns out that morning's cleverness can overcome his shamelessness. Yunche laughs with exaggeration, and doesn't forget to thumb up his little nephew. It's amazing? It was the first time that he saw black feather shrivel.

”Uncle Hei, eat, eat...”

Little Pang Chen, who didn't realize what great feat he had made, was still urging. Heiyu wanted to cry. He could only open his mouth and bite the energy stick. He had to eat his own sin.”Good, good!”

”Touch...”

As you can see, xiaopang Chen is still learning to look like an adult. He follows his hair with his fleshy hands. Heiyu can't hold on any longer. His limbs are soft. His huge body is lying down like a collapsed mountain. Yunche laughs so that his stomach is aching and he can't stop. Finally, he finds a way to control Heiyu.

Thank you very much, josphng, Persian cat love song, Mo nameless, the gift from Yi on the back of barley, how big!! In the competition of Wenwen, we ask for the recommendation ticket of Zhizhi collection!!