Chapter 476: Youre all stupid, you dont understand it! (1/2)

Suddenly the little guy suddenly soared, and Xing Shiren was a little surprised.

Usually the little guy yells at him, but rarely, like now, has tears in his eyes.

”I want to hug! Hurry up!”

It seems that this has reached the limit of a 5-year-old child.

The moment Xing Twelve picked up the little guy, the little thing could no longer hold his neck tightly and wept loudly. The small grievances full of hearts turned into crystal clear tears.

”What happened fifteen? How did you cry?”

Xing Twelve was distressed by the fifteenth. In addition to Yifu Hetun, Xing Shiren is closest to the little guy. Xing Twelve was also assigned to Xiaoshi by Hetun. Responsible for teaching him some attack skills, taking care of eating and drinking Lazar while taking care of small things.

”Old twelve, I feel so uncomfortable.”

The little man said in tears. If this is the case, the little guy can only tell Xing Shier. The righteous father Hetun said no, Mummy Xueluo said no.

”How uncomfortable? Tell Twelve Brothers to listen.”

Xing Shiliang patted the little guy's back gently, trying to calm his choke and sadness.

”Old twelve, don't ask again! You're all stupid ... you don't understand after saying that! I'm too lazy to tell you!”

The little boy angrily hit Xing Shier's head with his little head, trying to shut Xing Shier.

”Okay, I won't ask! When you want to say it, tell me!”

Xing Shiliang just held the little guy and walked back and forth in the corridor.

Until the little guy's mood slowly calmed down.

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The arrow of the crossbow has been taken out. After examination by the doctor, there was no any poisoning.

Feng Xinglang suffered only a flesh wound and did not hurt the body.

In fact, Feng Xinglang could see at a glance that it was a crossbow, at least three arrows could be fired in succession, but the little guy was holding the crossbow in his hand at the time, and did not strike at the line.

Is this the kind of friendliness he showed to himself? Or is it the nature of the little guy?

Feng Xinglang is more willing to believe that it is the latter! What a cute little baby, Xiaoyi planted one. It must not be as cruel and vicious as Hetun.

But with Hetun's long ears, how can small things maintain their original mentality?

Is this the price of his bullying girls?

Feng Xinglangying's eyebrows are deep: When did he bully the girl and let him see it?

Small group?

Feng Xinglang could have thought of it, or a girl of the same age as the little thing.

After Yan Bang sent the doctor away, he came in with a bowl of soup.

”Let the chef stew the pigeon soup, take a few sips. Good for your wound healing.”

Yan Bang took a spoon and fed it to Feng Xinglang's lips.

At that time, Feng Xinglang had been immersed in the little bitter eyes when the little guy looked at him. For the soup fed by Yan Bang, he just opened his mouth to drink.

This soup, Yan Bang, is stocked here, and the entrance is very mellow. Presumably stewed for some time.

”Sleep me here tonight. I have a Thai guy, and the technique of massage is good.”

Yan Bang drank all the remaining soup in the bowl. It seemed that he was satisfied with such obedience as Feng Xinglang.

”What are you thinking? So amazing.”

Yan Bang draped on Feng Xinglang Chiguang's back with soft silk pajamas, and stroked gently on his spine.

”How long haven't you practiced? It's all loose!”

”Bang, what do you mean by Xing Ship ...?”