Chapter 56: If you are a butterfly, don't just feed it.


Chapter 56 is a genuine butterfly demon, please do not feed it casually.
After driving away his son and the lobbyist of the real estate company, Lao Chen was so sulking on the stool.
My wife didn't know how to make Chen Chen suffocate and secretly worried.
Luo Qiu suddenly said this time: "Da, the aunt's drunk chicken and spicy sauce?"
The old Chen Yiyi, subconsciously said: "Add white sesame... Hey, right, the wife, Xiao Luoqiu is cooking here today, you are quicker and get some small dishes."
"Good." Auntie nodded quickly and looked at Luo Weidao: "Well, come help the big lady."
Auntie is a very traditional person. When a man speaks, a woman will not talk about anything. After glanced at Luo Qiu with gratitude, she quickly took Luo Xiao and walked toward the kitchen.
Lao Chen closed the door and began to smoke his own cigarette rod. After a while, he looked at Luo Qiu and smiled. "This shop, I am afraid it can't be saved."
Luo Qiudao: "What does the uncle mean to sell?"
Lao Chen is particularly grateful: "What do people have for a lifetime? Life does not bring death without bringing it, leaving behind the children and grandchildren is already the greatest wealth. I am both feet, the wife naturally followed me. This shop, this The building is naturally his. I am also a self-motivated person. Can I still give my son something? Even if he sells it, he can do something. How can he make his life better? It’s better than just getting angry and throwing things out and not leaving it to others. The older generation is mostly skeptical about ghosts and gods, but I know there is, so I don’t want to die after the graves, and even the smell of the graves do not know."
Lao Chen shook his head again: "It’s just that the craft of making buns was passed down by the ancestors, and I was afraid that it would be broken in my generation."
Lao Chen took another cigarette and sighed: "The times are different. Young people have the idea of ​​young people. He doesn't want to learn, and he can't force it. It's just these days... I don't want to bother."
He looked at Luo Qiu, who had already become a turbid yellow eye because of his age: "Xiao Luoqiu, I will spit it out, and spit it out better than squatting. You have heard it."
Luo Qiu sat down at the side of Lao Chen and reached out and patted his back. "Grandpa, can I have two more bowls of rice today?"
"Must be! Unfortunately, you don't drink wow! Otherwise, drunk and drink old yellow wine, that's cool!" Lao Chen smiled and opened the aria.
"The first month of the first month is coming, this wine is intoxicating, anesthesia nerves ~ ah ~ ah, some people drink too much, long sleep, ah, big things throwing ah ~ ah ~ ah ~ regardless of north and south and west I’m fainting all day, confused, ah~ah~ah~

That is a two-man turn.
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Old Chen had a drunk at noon, and his wife was busy before he couldn’t attend to continue to enter Luoqiu. Passing the door is a guest, the old man prefers the afterlife of the door, so the aunt took the hand of Luo Qiu for a while before sending it out.
After Luo Qiu went out, he bought a small bottle of honey at the small shop next to him. Then he turned around the corner and squatted at no one, and he disappeared directly, but he did not immediately leave the place where he was raised. .
"Where are you going?"
Luo Qiu appeared in another small alley. At noon, most people rested, and the alley seemed very quiet, and there was a burst of coolness.
"I... I am going to walk and see." Luo Yan looked at Luo Qiu, who suddenly appeared, and was shocked.
Luo Qiudao: "Is the monster lying so bad?"
"Ah?" Luo Yi snorted and spit out his tongue and said, "How do you know?"
Human beings are the ancestors of lies.
"What are you going to do?" Luo Qiu asked.
It should be that the incredible aura of the club owner is too strong. The butterfly demon who has always been awe-inspiring bowed his head and said: "I want to see if there is any way for the boss’s son not to sell the buns. ""
She took the courage to look up at Luo Qiudao: "I... I can't make the boss continue to live, so I think at least... at least let the buns shop stay."
suddenly.
咕~~~~~~~
The sound is a little loud.
Luo Yi stunned and quickly caught his stomach.
Luo Qiu couldn't help but laugh: "Is there any strength, at least do something?"
Luo Yan suddenly reddened his face.
Luo Qiu took out the honey that had just been bought from the backpack and reached out to Luo Wei. "Although it is an artifact, it is at least better for you than the greasy little dishes made by Auntie... Of course, it should not be comparable. The nectar you eat in the mountains."
Luo Yan took the bottle of honey subconsciously.
The strength of the hand as a monster is naturally much larger than that of an ordinary person. The bottle was suddenly bursting in the hands of Luo Yan, and the hands were full of yellow liquid.
Luo Yan didn't think about it and stretched out his small tongue. The tip of his tongue began to gently lick his back, palms, fingers, nails, and intoxicated.
"The honey of the boss's house in the past two days has been quietly eaten by me. I, I dare not tell her..."
Luo Yan subconsciously said his own situation, this time saw Luo Qiu is staring at himself with a strange look, his face is red, and quickly turned around, small mouth and small mouth first clean his fingers, Then slowly put the rest of the honey in your stomach.
Luo’s boss was weird because...he thought that he would see Luo’s sticking out a straw from his mouth—most of the butterflies eat this way?
Didn't think it was awkward?
Is this goods really a butterfly demon?
Why is there a feeling of feeding a kitten? Do you want to change it next time? I heard that butterflies will also drink milk. Do you want to try it next time...
The young butterfly demon had some intentions to turn around with his fingers still, but it has been mixed for several days. Human society seems to have learned what is indecent, and quickly hides his hands behind his back.
She looked at Luo Qiudao with some uneasiness: "I... I have not paid for it..."
Luo Qiu Waner said: "A bottle of honey can't help you."
Luo Yan smiled sweetly.
"Let's go." Luo Qiu suddenly said: "Go and see the son of Lao Chen."
"Ah?!" Luo said curiously at Luo Qiu: "Are you planning to help the boss?"
Luo Qiu said: "Receiving the land will not just accept such a buns shop."
I used to live here.
Said, Luo Qiu went to the other side of the alley. I didn’t think too much about the young butterfly demon. I hurried to keep up with it.
Luo Qiu... I, can I call you Luo Qiu?

"casual."
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Tu Jiaya's mouth was used to pinch it, and then the throat began to melt quickly. She didn't care so much, and swallowed the water with a big mouth.
It has been a long time without drinking water, and the whole person is thirsty.
She was suddenly stunned at home, and before she passed out, she only saw a figure appearing in her sister's room. Still have to see who it is.
"You...what are you, you...what do you want to do with me? You...do you want to kidnap? What happened to my sister, have you moved her?"
Perhaps because the throat is too dry, or because it is too scared, Tu Jiaya does not seem to care about his voice and peace.
She was tied with eyes, hands and feet, couldn't see or move... She was terrified.
No matter what she asked, the other party did not seem to be responding.
Soon, Tu Jiaya's mouth was again glued with sealing tape. She couldn't speak, but suddenly the phone sounded.
This is the ringtone of her mobile phone.
Then, Tu Jiaya heard a rush of footsteps and heard the sound of closing the door.
It is very quiet here, with a moist and moldy taste.
She is afraid that she was temporarily imprisoned somewhere...
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(End of this chapter)
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