Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder - Chapter 22
A sheep scream scared the cows to stop producing milk. The little cow just licked the little horn, and the boss rescued the little horn from the cow’s mouth, dumbfounded.
But the little horn hung on the opponent’s lap and couldn’t come down anymore. He curled his mouth and said with tears, “I’m afraid.”
This small look is so heart-warming, the boss poked his chubby cheek, and moved his legs to feel the heavy weight on it.
The boss patted his little head lightly, “Come down, don’t you want to milk your uncle?”
Thought……
Little Horn hesitated.
Qianqian is a big little ghost, she akimbo looked at the small speaker, like an adult, “Brother, you are very heavy and will crush my uncle.”
The little horn climbed down from the boss’s uncle’s lap, and his little boots sank in as soon as he landed.
Full of cow dung, the little guy’s face turned red, “Smelly.”
It was really smelly inside. There was a thick layer of cow dung on the ground. Although the desire to drink little milk was very strong, the little horn began to panic when such a huge “little cow” appeared in front of him.
He hurriedly said, “Uncle, it’s not this calf.”
This is too big!
The boss uncle was a little puzzled.
The two hands of the horn made a small gesture, “Is there such a calf?”
He was talking about his own calf doll. In his impression, the milk is produced by a small cow that is the same size as his own doll.
The boss leaned forward and closed with a smile, “You said that is a toy cow.”
The boss picked up the trumpet, “Don’t be afraid, feel it.”
When the little horn’s hand was about to touch the little cow, the boss’ uncle encouraged him, “Be bold.”
It is not dangerous to just touch it a little, because the boss knows that the cows he raises are more docile, so the boss will let Little Horn feel it for himself.
The little horn’s hand tremblingly touched the little cow, and then retracted.
The boss uncle looked at him, “How? Isn’t it scary?”
Little Horn thought for a while, Niuniu didn’t bite himself, his courage suddenly increased.
He held up a finger and looked at his uncle eagerly, “One more time, one more time, okay? The baby didn’t feel it.”
How could the boss refuse such a cute little guy? He smiled and nodded. I’ve been touching the small speaker for a long time, and I’ve touched it for a second.
Big cows are the same as small cows, they don’t bite! The fear in his heart has been overcome, no matter how old the little cow is, it is a cute cow.
With the help of the boss’ uncle, the three children have gained a lot. The boss gave them the processed milk, and the little horn was holding his bucket. In order to reduce the pressure, he held it with both hands and held it with his belly.
On the way back, Jiang Fang felt that his body would be sore in this posture tomorrow, Jiang Fang turned his head and looked at him, “Or I will help you take it.”
The little speaker shook his head, “I’ll send it a few times.”
At the door of the farmhouse, Wei Xue watched Qianqian go in. The little speaker couldn’t wait. He wanted to taste the freshest little milk.
As soon as they got home, there was a smell of rice in the room. Feng Shixia and Feng Hao had already gotten up, and they made breakfast.
Little Horn was finally able to put down his little milk bucket, he patted the little bucket proudly and raised his head, “Jie is the baby’s.”
He was swearing his sovereignty, and after speaking, he made a snoring sound to increase his aura. He wanted to see if there were any people who were ill-intentioned with his little milk.
Feng Shixia rubbed his brother’s head, “Don’t worry, it’s all yours.”
Only if he loves milk so much, no one will **** him.
Little Horn was in a good mood, and when he was about to enjoy the little milk with breakfast, his father called.
In the video, Feng Tingyun has already arrived at the company. Looking at the rich breakfast opposite, the coffee in his hand no longer fragrant.
Feng Tingyun regretted the phone call, and had a crit in the morning.
Wei Xue was helping everyone share breakfast, and the phone fell into the hands of Little Speaker.
Feng Tingyun looked at his youngest son and felt very sad inside. He hadn’t looked at himself directly! Although he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, the eyes of the little speaker were always fixed on Little Milk.
Feng Tingyun vowed to regain his son’s heart. He smiled like a flower and tried to attract the attention of the little speaker, “Baby, do you want Dad?”
Although only separated yesterday, Feng Tingyun had already begun to miss his wife and son. He felt that he was really a weak person.
Little Horn’s attention returned for a moment, and he tilted his head for a moment, “No.”
Dad is in the phone, the baby has seen it, so I don’t want to.
Feng Tingyun’s heart was stabbed. He comforted himself silently, it didn’t matter, the old father was the strongest.
“The baby got up early today.” Feng Tingyun tried his best to find the topic.
Speaking of the instant excitement of this little horn, he waved his hand happily, and only the ghost and the milky voice of the baby’s milk could be seen on Feng Tingyun’s screen, “Baby went to see the little cow today.”
Feng Tingyun’s heart was stabbed again. Listening to this tone, he was happier to see the little cow than to see himself. Feng Tingyun’s heart was so cold that he was not as good as a cow.
The little horn eloquently told his father about the little cow, and it didn’t end until the assistant came to urge Feng Tingyun to hold the morning meeting.
The little horn still has some meaning. He hasn’t finished talking about Little Cow, but the screen over there is already black. He was a little dissatisfied and returned the phone to his mother, but this dissatisfaction disappeared when he saw Little Milk.
After breakfast, the family had their own activities, and Feng Hao went upstairs to do homework. Wei Xue cooks the soup in the kitchen. The health-preserving soup needs to be simmered for a longer period of time so that it tastes good.
And Feng Shixia took out the computer again, “Come on?”
There is no need to have too many languages, Jiang Fang understood instantly, “Come on!”
They boarded the Xiazhe again, and the little horn was idle without any problems, and was a spectator again.
The two people boarded the trumpet. This time Jiang Fang was going to complete a dart walking mission, and the mission required a number of people.
Jiang Fang and Feng Shixia joined someone else’s team. The captain is a chivalrous girl. She glanced at the level of the two and was a little dissatisfied.
There is no other reason. The other three in the team are all level 60, while Jiang Fang and Feng Shixia are just 40. Feng Shixia was also a little angry, although high-levels would indeed dislike low-levels and drag them down, but when the requirements were issued, they were not forced to be level 60. Now they are just as cheeky as they are.
He was about to quit the team in anger, but the captain had already called the start, and Feng Shixia was forced to follow.
It’s all here, and Feng Shixia can only endure it. He wouldn’t do anything deliberately messing up. He just took a sigh of relief and wanted them to see how good he was.
The task of walking the dart is to **** the court’s disaster relief funds to the prefect.
There are three waves of robbers on the road, the most powerful one is the dragon boss, who makes two axes.
Xia Nu is a close fight, and there is a nanny in the team who specializes in nanny. The other is Wudang like Feng Shixia. There are two knights in the team, two Wudang and one nurse.
Jiang Fang and Captain Xia Nv attacked close, and the two Wudang attacked far away.
Xia Nu didn’t expect the two people to join in, and the nanny milked her the whole time, without scruples about Jiang Fang.
The more difficult it was to fight the boss as he reached the end, many people were killed by the **** boss.
Because Dragon Boss is a bit perverted, too much blood drop will activate the enhancement, Jiang put in the team and suggested that everyone can control Dragon Boss’ blood in a stable state, and finally focus on a wave of attacks.
But as soon as the words were finished, Xia Nu had a set of tricks to beat Dragon Boss into residual blood, and strengthened the opening.
The heroine walked and coquettishly hid behind Jiang Fang, and the hatred value of Long Boss was suddenly pulled to Jiang Fang. He lost half of his blood bar, and the nanny is still a blood-filled chivalrous woman.
Jiang Fang dodged while taking the medicine, but there was no time to recover his blood, and he was almost killed several times.
Xia Nu’s head dodged: What to hide, do you want to play Hamster? Can’t you attack, knight?
Jiang Fang would undoubtedly die if he attacked at this time.
Feng Shixia passionately open wheat: The nanny wears sunglasses to play? Can’t see his health bar?
The nanny and Xia Nv probably knew each other in reality, and she reluctantly said: The operation is so rubbish, it is useful for me to milk him?
Feng Shixia’s aggressiveness came up all at once, and he squeezed Jiang Fang, “Show them something hard.”
Little Horn swallowed, chestnut? Where?
His little head stared at the screen and looked at Chestnut, Jiang Fang’s character suddenly turned gray and fell on the spot.
Feng Shixia stared at him in surprise, and the chubby horn of the trumpet picked it up from the keyboard with trembling hands. He looked at his brother with a look of guilt, “It’s… it’s the first hand, it’s nothing to do with the baby. “
On the screen Xia Nu is already violent, and she is passionate about her: You play me? Do you play me in team battles?
[Team Voice] Xia Nu-Xie Zhilian: You hit Boss Dragon’s axe, are you **** sick!
I don’t know if I don’t listen, I was shocked when I heard it.
Is Xia Nu a man?
Feng Shixia eagerly fists, so he can’t bear it.
Feng Shixia angrily turned on her voice and planned to spout, but the small speaker first opened her mouth.
[Team Voice] Wudang-your brother Feng: I’m sorry, the nest is wrong, forgive the baby.
Xia Nu rolled her eyes white and almost poked her past, this luck! An actor, a kid, who did he meet!