Chapter 4 Village Treasure Xiaojiu
Of course there is, that is, chewing two big chicken legs!
This is a good thing that dogs dare not even dream of! In Gouzi's opinion, only gods can eat chicken legs every day!
The two of them returned to the village. As soon as they entered the village, Gouzi saw his father coming here angrily. When they saw Gouzi, Gouzi's father's eyes were as big as a copper bell.
"You little bastard, you took Xiaojiu out of the village again. What if you encounter danger? I see if you are itchy and want to get some shoes on your feet?" Uncle Wu started taking off his shoes while shouting, and then came towards the dog with his shoes.
Domestic violence is normal for dogs. Uncle Wu kicked the dogs to the ground with three punches and two kicks. Then he changed his face like a Sichuan opera, and immediately changed his extremely gentle expression and began to ask Ling Jiujiu for his good health. The soft voice seemed to drip out of water, but I was afraid that a little louder would scare Ling Jiujiu.
This made the dog lying on the ground feel goose bumps all over. The dog deeply doubted whether he had picked it up, and this silly girl was his father's daughter.
Dogzi jealously scolded Ling Jiujiu for a hundred times in his heart, but when he went home to have dinner, Ling Jiujiu just gave him a piece of chicken, and Dogzi immediately became a little pug, wishing he could wag his tail at Ling Jiu~~~
When eating chicken, Gouzi thought Lingjiu wine was really good. He completely forgot that the chicken belonged to his family. The one who killed the chicken was his father and the one who stewed the chicken was his mother. Lingjiu wine could chew a whole chicken, but he could only eat some chicken rewarded by Lingjiu wine.
To be honest, Ling Jiujiu doesn’t like chicken. She likes to eat vegetarian food. She will gain weight if she eats too much greasy food. She always hopes that she will become a hot-bodied beauty when she grows up. She doesn’t want to become a greasy little fat girl in the future, so she has always strictly controlled her diet.
But Ling Jiu didn't want to eat wine. Aunt Wu looked at her with a doting look on her face. As soon as she stopped the chopsticks, Aunt Wu asked her nervously if she felt uncomfortable. After all, Xiao Jiu liked to eat chicken the most and could finish it with as many as he gave it. Now he just took a few bites and stopped eating it. Is it still the sequelae after drowning?
No, I will kill another chicken tomorrow to replenish Xiaojiu!
Aunt Wu looked at Ling Jiujiu and thought with love.
Under Aunt Wu's beloved gaze, Ling Jiujiu gritted the bullet and ate the whole chicken. Ling Jiujiu was very glad that there was a dog sharing the chicken from time to time, otherwise she would not be able to finish the whole chicken even if she tried her best.
Ling Jiujiu burped, and she finally understood why her body was so round. It turned out that she was all fed by this kind of cramming method!
Ling Jiujiu returned to her room, and she pinched her belly, fleshy, QQ, and flashy, and the touch was so good!
She sighed. How good would it be if this flesh grew a little longer? She liked the big-breasted girl with bulging front and tilted back. When will she become like that?
It is impossible for meat to grow anywhere you want. If this continues, she may really become a fat man. No matter whether this is a game or not, she cannot let herself go like this.
Generally, there are own martial arts systems in the game, but now Ling Jiujiu can't even find the game menu, let alone find the martial arts systems in the game.
Ling Jiujiu wanted to do basic exercises, but then she discovered a problem that made her very depressed. She was now round and could not see her feet even when she stood. It was difficult to bend down, not to mention the difficult basic exercises that agents usually do.
"well,,,"
Ling Jiujiu sighed again. She had never been so fat before!
(Of course, she refused to admit that she was also a meat bun before she was four years old. In fact, Ling Jiujiu did not bid farewell to the baby fat until she grew up to eight or nine years old.)
After thinking about it, Ling Jiujiu decided to change to a simpler exercise. She remembered that she had learned Tai Chi with a senior before. She never liked the slow boxing style, but now she is just right to practice this small body, at least she doesn't have to lower her waist.
She had also practiced Tai Chi before. In Ling Jiujiu's opinion, Tai Chi is just a boxing technique that can move muscles and bones. Its function is equivalent to radio gymnastics, and it is not considered serious boxing at all.
But this time it was a little different. When he was boxing, Ling Jiujiu felt a little cold and a little hot. Then Ling Jiujiu moved, and the heat and heat were mixed together. Then Ling Jiujiu's pores seemed to be open, and his limbs and bones were extremely comfortable.
"I didn't have this effect when I practiced before!" Ling Jiujiu said to himself strangely.
Ling Jiujiu studied it for a while but couldn't figure it out. Then she threw it away. After a set of punches, she was already very tired. At this time, Aunt Wu also boiled the wash water and asked her to go out to wash.
Ling Jiujiu slept well this time. The warm feeling in her belly made her feel very comfortable. She felt as if she was soaked in hot spring water. When she woke up, Ling Jiujiu felt refreshed and her whole body became energetic.
I really didn’t expect Tai Chi to have such an effect!
Ling Jiujiu thought with some surprise.
"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, get up and have dinner!" Aunt Wu shouted outside.
Aunt Wu's voice was very gentle, but after calling Ling Jiu, Aunt Wu shouted at another room at the top of her throat, "Dog, are you itchy in your skin? You haven't gotten up yet, do you want me to come into the house and peel your skin, right?"
Aunt Wu’s contrast was too strong. She treated Ling Jiujiu as warm as spring, but treated Dogs as cold as winter. Dogs had already become cold, but the ruthless shouting still hurt the Nth time of the heart that was frozen into ice.
The dog came out with a bitter face. He washed his face randomly with cold water. His mother scooped out the hot water from the big pot and poured it into a basin, and then mixed it with cold water. Only then did she take the basin to wash Ling Jiujiu's face when it was hot and cold.
Xiaojiu has always been helping with Aunt Wu to wash her face, but now Ling Jiujiu is not the original Xiaojiu, so at her strong request, she finally won the right to wash her face.
Chapter completed!