Chapter 180: "Pig" on the palm 4

Chapter 180 "Pig" on the palm 4
"Right, you think I was right. That old bastard, just left me alone." Yan Zhengya continued to mutter.
"Later, I developed the habit of talking to myself. Oh, I know you don't understand a pig or a wild boar so black."
"Okay, let's go back and I will get you some food. But what do wild boars eat? Oh, no, you can't be called a wild boar in the future, you are a pig with a name now. Hairy pig!"
"Snoring!" Mao Maozhu made another voice.
"I have a little doubt, are you an ordinary little wild boar, are you a pig demon?" Yan Zhengya touched Mao Maozhu's little head.
"Snoring, snoring." Fluffy Pig rubbed Yan Zhengya's palm with his small head.
Yan Zhengya was tickled, haha ​​laughed: "Of course you won't be a pig demon, how could you have such a stupid pig demon, and you got into the arms of the demon master?"
When one person and one pig returned to the Taoist temple, the sky was completely dark.
Yan Zhengya heated the steamed buns and bacon together and had a meal, then looked at the fluffy pig staring at him and thought for a while: "Are you eating steamed buns?" Then he handed the other steamed buns to the fluffy pig. Mouth.
As a result, the hairy pig opened its mouth and started to bite, and it tasted sweet.
In addition to being dark and soft, it is good to feed.
Yan Zhengya tagged Mao Maozhu again.
In the evening, when Yan Zhengya took a bath, she also bathed Fluffy Pig by the way, then hugged Fluffy Pig under the bed and slept together. Not to mention, it's almost autumn, it's a bit cold, and it's really comfortable to sleep with a piggy.
However, Yan Zhengya was awakened by the strange feeling on her face the next morning. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of little pig's feet stomping on my face. Seeing Yan Zhengya awake, Fluffy Pig seemed very happy and stepped on even more joyously.
"Stop, my handsome face is about to be deformed by you." Yan Zhengya sat up, Fluffy Pig fell off with a grunt, and was caught by Yan Zhengya. "I'm going out to do errands today and hand in the weasel demon I caught yesterday. If you want to go alone, you can play at home, don’t leave the yard, you know?"
Fluffy Pig obviously didn't know what Yan Zhengya was talking about, tilted his little head and looked at Yan Zhengya in confusion.
"I can't take a pig out. I will put the food and water in a bowl for you. If you are hungry, you can eat it yourself." Yan Zhengya got up, washed, and muttered while washing her face. Fluffy pig spinning around Yan Zhengya's feet, and finally Yan Zhengya squatted down and wiped it, before it stopped spinning.
But when Yan Zhengya was about to go out, she bit on Yan Zhengya's trouser legs and did not let go.
"I'll be back this afternoon."
"Let go, I really will be back this afternoon, I don't lie to people, oh, I don't lie to pigs, really!"
"The pants are about to be bitten by you, I don't have a few pants."
"Okay, take you there and take you there, let go."
"Really, I am used to you. I will raise you up and eat you again."
"Hey, I said to eat you, what's your name? I gave you something to eat. If you don't eat it, blame me? Forget it, buy a bun and eat it, do you eat it?"
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Yan Zhengya was holding a bun in his mouth, feeding a bun in his hand, lying in his arms, trying to hold the bun with two front hooves, but he couldn't hold the piggy. Yan Zhengya ignored the strange eyes of the people around her and was thinking about a problem seriously. The stuffing in this sauced pork bun is pork, right? Is it okay to feed the piggy? There should be none. After all, one is a wild boar and the other is a domestic pig. The species are different and should not be considered cannibalism.
He didn't even think about why a little wild boar who was born less than one month old could eat food like steamed buns.
(End of this chapter)