Chapter 870: Sensuous contempt

When Bai Ling looked at it, he knew that the little guy couldn't help but wanted to shoot, only some low-level mutant poultry. He had better keep his energy in case of real unexpected needs.
As soon as the little meat ball heard, the small, chubby little face immediately pulled it down, and then bite the bottle with resentment, drinking gurglingly.
But I don't know how a child in this ruined world can drink milk powder and eat what he can eat at this age. I don't know how many people are envious.
"Cut, ordinary people are ordinary people, they can only stand there and watch!" Said a woman who was not far from Bai Ling's left to deal with the mutant poultry there.
"Yes, a waste boy and a little ass, followed by soy sauce can be divided into a hundred pounds of specific mutant pork. It's not fair!"
They didn't dare to say it before, but now they are busy killing zombies, and the dissatisfaction in their hearts naturally comes out.
Besides, if the team built by Bai Xiaoxi and Bai Shan helped, would they have such a good treatment?
"Forget it, who makes a 13th-level sister and younger brother."
"What's so great? Is it impossible for her to follow her sister and brother like this for life?"
Speaking of which, the eyes of those few people were obviously mocked.
Not to mention Bai Ling, even the little meat ball felt, the little guy was already intelligent, he had contacted so many people, and had participated in large-scale zombies hunting activities, and the people became more and more refined, no longer as ignorant as before , Naturally, I heard that those people were talking bad things about them.
Immediately took the bottle down, lifted his small head upward, stunned with those nostrils at the few people, and then sneered in disdain. "
Because Zhu Shuaiyi had brought the grapes before, when Li Jiaming and Bai Xiaoxi were making troubles, the little guy was ignorant at that time, but the grapes in his mouth were sweet.
In short, it means jealousy.
"Mom, this little fart boy!" Seeing this scene, the person over there almost smoked angrily.
Anyway, they are also level 6 and 7 abilities, and they are despised by a little fart boy who hasn't even had a second or third grade at the age of one?
It ’s like an adult ’s dignity is lost, can you let them get angry?
Bai Ling felt helplessly touched the little guy's head, "You, this character really doesn't know who he looks like!"
No patience at all.
"Grandma said that I was very similar to my aunt when I was a kid!" Bai Shan also said that at the time, and it was not like the people of that Xia family. The small meat ball went to ask Li Dongmei.
Bai Ling's hand touched his head stiffened, and the thing she remembered most about her childhood was the one.
Also, what endurance does a child need? Be happy and change your laugh, and cry when you are sad. This is the expression that an innocent child should have.
Bai Ling smiled slightly, disguised his thoughts, and squeezed the little guy's soft flesh, "Then look like aunt!"
The meatball picked up the bottle that hadn't been drunk with satisfaction, and once again opened his round eyes and drank it.
When you're free, don't forget to use the tender voice to shout at Bai Xiaoxi and others.
This way, Meng Xin can't do it.
But other people looked at them contemptuously, looking at the two people who were standing aside.