Chapter 502: Wine steamed barnacles (2/2)

Wu Ke said weakly,

”It's good, it's just too little.”

Shen Feng stared,

”Just you eat a lot, and you haven't eaten enough pot stickers? I wondered, how can you eat so much as an ordinary person? How dare you eat so much? You eat a lot in addition to long meat. What's the use? Can it become stronger?”

Wu Ke snorted.

”I can't become strong, but I can become bald.”

...

Outside the gate of the small hall, Li Heigou took over the task of taking care of the pangolin, washing the body by the stream.

Sikong got out of another car, wearing a wide straw hat, followed by a plump duck, and finally a bodyguard.

”Heh... I can smell the scent from so far away, and this guy secretly eats good things without telling my son.”

”Hey? Brother Black Dog, why don't you go up and eat, they abuse you?”

Li Heigou waved his hand again and again,

”Cough cough, it can't be done, Master Sikong, go up, I haven't finished this work yet.”

”strange.”

Sikong scratched his head, this morning, I have to eat breakfast, don't you know, what kind of work must be done now.

”Then I'm going up... it smells so good, what the **** is it...”

Seeing Sikong brought ducks and a group of bodyguards up the mountain, Li Heigou breathed a sigh of relief.

mmp, that kid eats bugs again.

It's not safe here, so I want to go back to the base city to hide.

When Sikong entered the door, Wu Ke was licking a bowl.

Sikong was stunned,

”Fuck, gone?”

Wu Ke burped full, licked his lips, put down the bowl, and patted his belly.

”Yes, in the stomach.”

Sikong pointed to Wu Ke,

”Quack, drag it out and give him a full set of trampling eggs.”

”...”

Wu Ke smiled bitterly.

”Don't blame me, the big guys ate them all.”

Lin Chou smiled and said,

”It's just right. There is a new dish that can be on the menu today. Let's sit down.”

”...”

”Oh.”

Si Kong reluctantly sat down, ”My son still wants to know what good things your kid has eaten with me behind his back.”

Shen Feng laughed.

”It's nothing, it's just a little bit of vegetable leaves and small crabs. The main event is still behind.”

Sikong suspiciously said,

”Really? It always feels like things are not that simple...you must be lying to me.”

”Heaven and earth conscience, if you don't believe me, ask Lin Chou!!”

Sikong moved his nose,

”I can smell the oily smell of pancakes... No, you have eaten pot stickers! You secretly ate my favorite pot stickers!”

”Fuck!”

Everyone scolded his mother, how does this kid's nose grow?