Chapter 1417

"Ouch, I'll go!" Wei Yu was brushed three times by an orange spoon, took the car key, took back his steps, faced Lin Yanchong and asked, "isn't it what I think? Whose baby beast is it?"

Probably guessed, Wei Yu still asked.

Bai Yan frowned: "it's getting more and more crooked. If it's not raised by Bishop Lin, put it back quickly, rob other people's toys and set other people's baby animals. It's unreasonable."

Bullying people is done secretly. It's easy to say it clearly.

Lin Yanchong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care: "I bought it for Feng Zifei a few years ago. I didn't want to come back when I divorced. The orange spoon likes to be taken back."

In this way, we don't care. Who spent the star coin to buy whose baby beast is obviously in the name of Lin Yanchong. It's indisputable that the orange spoon dragged away his own things.

The baby beast refused to go. When he was close to the door, his four legs were holding on to the wet ground to resist.

The orange spoon was stunned. He didn't pay attention to the delicate little thing at all. He grabbed the rope and dragged it away. Like a rag, the treasure beast was dragged all the way outside the gate and then onto Wu Shao's suspension car.

If you don't walk with your legs, you don't believe it doesn't hurt. An orange spoon doesn't know how to love baby animals.

It itself is a treasure. In the eyes of an orange spoon, everything else is grass.

Everyone got on the bus and left.

The orange spoon was careful. It had just settled down in the Wu family. Then it looked for Zhan spoon and asked for several boxes of its treasures. The war spoon was thrown out as it was. The orange spoon was not at ease. When he returned to Wu's house, he counted the points.

In this regard, Wu Shao was very surprised. He couldn't believe his little temperament and didn't know how to develop it? Wu Shaobai couldn't understand it. He turned back and asked Luo Bi. Luo Bi said he didn't know.

Not to mention that, the orange spoon is very careful. If a few boxes of babies want to come back, they will directly ask Wucheng to take it to the underground city to sell.

It has a terminal. The star coin calls, and the orange spoon coke. Stingy Bala bought a can of pepper and prepared to give it to Wu spoon, who is determined to be a chef, as a seasoning. By the way, he also bought a dry red pepper.

Just one, big peanut kernel, spent 50 star coins, stingy home.

Wu Shaozi has just recovered and is watching the rain in the yard to nourish his heart. After receiving the gift of orange spoon, Wu spoon angrily raised his hand to throw it. He was reluctant to give up and put it away.

Wu Cheng looked at it. Compared with the orange spoon, it was just like a money fan.

As soon as the orange spoon was happy, he liked to play with the baby beast. He put a basin of water in the yard, collected the flowers and grass in the yard as ornaments, dragged the baby beast in, and took a bamboo broom to brush.

The broom sweeps the floor, not bristles, but bamboo. The dry bamboo is hard, and the orange spoon has no weight. It squeaks the baby beast a few times.

It's killing a dog!

Is this bathing or gathering dog hair?

Baby beast heart bitter.

"Ouch, ancestor, I'll change a soft brush for you and put the broom down quickly." Wu Cheng grabbed the bamboo broom and reached out to pick up the miserable baby beast. He felt wrong and felt the water: "cool? Orange spoon, how can you bathe the baby beast with cold water? You'll get sick."

The orange spoon didn't listen to Wu Cheng's grumpy chatter. When Wu Cheng turned to get a towel, it carried the wet baby beast, "poop" and threw it into the basin again.