Chapter 237 Rumored illegitimate child
Three women are in one play, and two women are half in the play. Xiaojiao looked at the cute child, and her hands became more and more itchy.
I really want to pinch his tender face. Maternal love is nature.
If Fengze knew what Xiaojiao was thinking, he would definitely stare at his big eyes. Is he on alert? Cute or something, aunt, you must be dazzled.
Looking at Xiaojiao's ready-moving and Fengze's alert appearance, Zuo Zixin felt that it was time to leave, and something happened if she stayed any longer. She took Fengze's little hand, said goodbye to Xiaojiao solemnly, and went to the front hall.
Lou Xiao is still standing behind the counter, constantly calculating. Zuo Zixin couldn't figure it out. For thousands of years from her to Tianji Pavilion, Lou Xiao's standard action was planning. Even weapons, aircraft and so on were abacus, which was simply a standard abacus man.
That's fine. The question is how many accounts he needs to calculate in Tianji Pavilion. He either settles accounts or accounts every day. In fact, she really wants to complain: handsome man Lou, you are handsome enough that you don't have to pretend to be handsome with an abacus. If you install it again, it will be garlic. Do you have it?
For the arrival of Zuo Zixin, Lou Xiao just looked up habitually and glanced at him faintly. Finally, when he fell on the chubby boy, his eyebrows raised and his displeasure flashed. Unfortunately, his movements were so fast that no one noticed it at all.
Futa! This man is too calm.
Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and was extremely dissatisfied with Lou Xiao's facial paralysis reaction. When she is not satisfied, she is easy to make a bump, and as soon as she makes a bump, she will do something to find a lottery.
Just like now, Zuo Zixin hugged Fengze and walked to Louxiao to block his sunshine. When he saw him raise his eyebrows, he sent his hand, "Lord, this is my son. How about it? Isn't it very beautiful?"
Lou Xiao was stunned, and Feng Ze was also dumbfounded.
Master, when did I become your son? I'm a magic vine, and you're a ghost. According to the biological evolution and genetics you told me about, we can't fight together, okay? Besides, we are asexual, master, can you?
Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes and stared at Feng Ze fiercely. Don't think that she doesn't know what's on his mind. Of course he has something to do with her, but the relationship is not so obvious. Besides, when did she tell him about biological evolution and what genetics is there? Does she have it?
Fengze closed his mouth, said goodbye, simply buried his master's arms, and pretended to be dead.
Lou Xiao raised his eyebrows, and his bony hand knocked on the abacus.
Zuo Zixin listened to the crisp sound and had a trance for a while. Once, he also liked to hit the table and make a "miso" sound.
"Your son? Whose?" Lou Xiao swept Feng Ze's back. For some reason, Feng Ze felt that his back was like a fire.
"My son, of course it's mine." Zuo Zixin raised her head, but why did she feel guilty under the attention of the pavilion owner?
No, this is an illusion.
"Wow, what a cute doll." At this time, a soft cry came from the door, and then a strong wind came. Zuo Zixin suddenly felt that her hand was empty, and the wind in her arms fell on the hands of the visitor.
"Wow, so cute." Mr. Peony pulled Feng Ze's face, pulled his face into a big cake, and then kneaded it into a sweet dumpling.
Fengze opened his big eyes and looked angrily at the rotten peony in front of him. His face can be rubbed by his owner, after all, that's his master. But, what is this? A peony flower dares to pinch his face. The magic vine is not powerful when he is a dead vine.
Feng Ze rose up and turned his chubby hand into a vine to attack the peony.
Mr. Peony grabbed Fengze's vine as if he had found something interesting, "Wow, alien species, plants from the demon world, how did you get here? What's the magic world like? Is it fun?
The wind was messy, and Zuo Zixin was also scared. Then she turned her head decisively. Is there something she is not familiar with this peony flower?
The demon world is a very gloomy and horrible place. For example, a child's mother coaxes her child: Dabao, if you don't sleep, the devil will capture you and go to the demon world, and you can no longer find your mother and father...
Now, some people actually ask whether the demon world is fun or not. All I can say is that the nerves of Mr. Peony are really different.
After several struggles, Fengze found that resistance was useless. Feng Ze realized and looked at his unscrupulous master with extremely aggrieved eyes.
Zuo Zixin said goodbye at the right time, came to Lou Xiao and said with a smile, "Lord, did I thank you for what happened last time? If not, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you now; if so, then I will say it again.
Lou Xiao looked at Zuo Zixin for a long time, lowered his head, and continued to play with his abacus.
It's embarrassing.
Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched. Although she had known that Lou Xiao would not pay attention to him, she would not ignore it so much. What's that? Is she good-looking? Even if the abacus looks better than her, is it possible that he will marry it?
Well, at the thought of Lou Xiao touching the jade abacus in his hand extremely obscenely, he got goose bumps.
Zuo Zixin trembled, and Feng Ze's eyes were even more sad. He is like a newborn baby, and there is no way to kill in the hands of Mr. Peony. He is a cruel and bloodthirsty magic vine, he is a delicate and soft peony, and the level of battle between the two is not at the same level.
Well, yes, the delicate and soft peony counterattacked and rushed to the cruel and bloodthirsty magic vine. This scene is like a mouse playing with a cat. How do you think it's weird?
Since eye contact has no effect, it's time to shout for help.
So, Zuo Zixin, who was still in YY Louxiao and Yu Abacus, heard the sound of Feng Ze's request for help in his mind. This time, she has no choice but to ignore it.
She put away her almost obscene smile and coughed gently, "Mony, can you put down my..." Fengze decisively changed the word to two words after touching Lou Xiao's smiling face, "son."
Lou Xiao touched his face. He didn't seem to look up just now. This is the so-called lying down and being shot.
As soon as this came out, Mr. Peony loosened his hand and threw Feng Ze out. A strong wind came to Zuo Zixin, "Oh, my friend, your brain is really not working well. It is a plant in the demon world. You are a vegetable. How can you give birth to something in the demon world?"
The beautiful face of the peony shows great incomprehension.
Zuo Zixin twitched and really wanted to roar: Damn it, your brain doesn't work well, do you have it? You are a vegetable or something, aren't you?
Mr. Peony was calm under Zuo Zixin's extremely ferocious face, and then after thinking for a moment, he finally became excited, "Oh, my friend, I know. He is a descendant of you and the magic vine. You move very fast. He has been so tall in a few days. He must still need brothers and sisters. Well, my friend, since you have something to do with the Moteng family, why don't we go to the demon world to have a look..."
Zuo Zixin staggered under his feet. Sure enough, this is what chickens and ducks say, and they don't understand.
After rolling around on the ground, Fengze, who was thrown out, touched the back of Zuo Zixin and crawled into the magic garden. As soon as he stepped in, he heard Mr. Peony's righteous speech, so he trembling and rolled in.
"My friend," the peony still in the distance suddenly rubbed against Zuo Zixin's face, almost on her face.
Zuo Zixin was shocked, subconsciously retreated and said vigilantly, "What?"
Mr. Peony touched his nose. Why does his friend look afraid of him? Does he look terrible? So, the nervous peony didn't know where to get a mirror and looked at it seriously.
Well, he is the most beautiful man in the peony clan, because he is the only man in the peony clan so far.
Zuo Zixin looked strange and quietly touched the counter. Mr. Peony is simply more terrible than the little monster outside. She would rather go to the corner to deal with the demon monster than get along with Mr. Peony.
This demon is simply the best.
After the inspection, Mr. Peony took back the mirror as if no one was around. Just now, Gu Ying's self-pity expression suddenly became a cute frown. "My friend, I want to discuss something with you. I'm sure you will promise me. Well, I knew you would promise me. Next time you have a baby, I will definitely observe what is the difference between the process of plant and plant production?
โ.....โ Zuo Zixin's face stiffened, and a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, which was very uncomfortable.
Well, it's a cold joke.
Zuo Zixin recovered after a sound and turned around silently, pretending not to know Mr. Peony at all. Is she angry now? Seven orifices were smoking, and there was rolling flesh and blood hidden under his stiff face. I really wanted to slap him to death.
Mr. Peony did not find Zuo Zixin's abnormality at all, but came over and put his hand on Zuo Zixin's shoulder. "My friend, in exchange, I will let you see it when I have a baby."
Mr. Peony looks thoughtful, our good friends, regardless of each other's serious appearance.
Zuo Zixin's footsteps staggered, and she just listened to her back. Mr. Peony gave birth to a child and thought it was the rumored first in the world. Can he also have a child?
Zuo Zixin sneered, and she shielded herself from unscientific things. She really regretted how she talked to him at the beginning, just because of the damn jade hairpin and evil fate.
Zuo Zixin said goodbye, looked at Lou Xiao, and said in surprise, "Master, do you think there is a task? Oh, I'll be right there. Well, you don't have to wait for me for dinner."
After saying that, Zuo Zixin rushed out of the Tianji Pavilion and disappeared on the street.
"How did you get there?" Mr. Peony touched his nose and frowned. He couldn't figure out that her friend was fine for the last second and ran away the next second.
After thinking for a moment, he couldn't think of the reason, so he looked down at Lou Xiao, who did not squint and abacused. He rubbed his hands and carefully came up, "Oh, my friend, you look good. Can I..."
"Get out!"
Mr. Peony pouted, withdrew his hand, and silently turned away.