"Greedy--" Fortunately, Jian'er's movements were fast, otherwise it would be fine if all things fell to the ground, and it would be fine if they were not tolerated. Those exquisitely made flowers that were so beautiful that they really fell to the ground and would have to wrinkles. If they were to use one less treasure, they would have to get a little bit of it. If they were really harmed by this fat mouse who was ignorant of the importance of it, they would have to clean up and know why the flowers were so red.

Especially the calligraphy of the four masters of the Qing Dynasty! The more you think Jian'er's popularity becomes, the more you are. This fat mouse is really not dealt with!

"Shishou, help me hold it, keep it lighter, don't hurt the flower paper inside." Trying to suppress the anger in my heart, Jian'er carefully handed the things in her hand to Lu Wangshi, insisting on arranging to be the waiter for her in the space. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and freed up her hand.

With his eyes on fire, Jian'er stared at the fat mouse fiercely, and she looked at it with great use of her eyes to remove it.

"Zhi--" Knowing that I almost got into trouble, Geng Geng didn't dare to be naughty anymore. His head shrank and his little claws squeezed in front of Jian'er, showing that I was very well-behaved and obedient. That person who almost got into trouble was definitely not my appearance. Not only did the little eyes of Yizhen, who was spinning around, completely missed his restless thoughts.

Especially when Geng Geng saw that his target object was actually picked up by the Shishu, he almost jumped up. If there were some rationality to see his master staring at him, Geng Geng almost pounced on him and grabbed his beloved treasure back. Even so, he still couldn't stop the little guy from secretly making various threatening moves to the Shishu.

"What are you doing?" With a little hand, Jian'er skillfully lifted it upside down with her greedy little tail.

"Zhi, Zhi! (Save the rat! The master is going to murder!)——" Tiangan screamed and was thrown into the air.

Without reaching the sky or down to the ground, Geng Geng was so scared that his fat claws were scratching everywhere. He screamed louder as Jian'er's evil texture swayed, then curled his head and shrank his body. He rolled himself into a big meat ball like a turtle with his head.

Looking at Geng Geng's virtue, Jian'er was really angry and funny. The aura that had just risen just now was also lost by Geng Geng's virtue. The anger was gone, but the evil taste followed. It was no wonder that Jian'er, because Geng Geng's current image is too much like a pom pom with a tail, um. Yes, it's still a pom pom that screams.

"Okay, don't pretend to be greedy." He stretched out his other hand and bounced the "poon" on the "poon". The answer from the "poon" to Jian'er was that the louder scream made Jian'er's brain hurt. Jian'er even heard the smugness in the scream.

This little guy! Jian'er narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that I can't cure you anymore, right? "Call me, please continue to applaud. I think you are more interested in continuing to scream than the statue of the Great Weideming King. Since you are no longer interested in the statue of the Great Weideming King, I will donate it to the temple casually. Anyway, these statues of the temples will never be too many."

Thinking of Geng's concern for the statue he had found from the night market street, Jian'er threatened to prescribe the right medicine.

Sure enough, with one blow, Geng's harsh scream stopped abruptly. At the same time, Jian'er felt the "poon" in her hand that was shrinking into a ball suddenly froze there, so she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, seeing that you didn't even hook.

Continue to be frozen!

Jian'er raised her eyebrows, oh? I can really bear it. So Jian'er touched her chin and coughed again: "Well, I heard from Jinxiu that a few days ago, there was a new temple built in the eastern suburbs. The vegetarian master I invited was quite good. And there was a vegetarian at the first day of the first day of the day, and the fifteenth day of the day. I asked me to try it out. This happened to be the fifteenth day of today. I was tired for another night last night and didn't want to open the fire today. Why didn't you ask Jinxiu to go together?" I don't believe you can still hold it.

The "pom pom" moved for a while, and then shrank tighter.

Okay, the following trump card: "This new temple has not many Buddha statues in it. I think those monks will be in a good mood when they are donated by a pilgrimage. In this way, they will definitely be more attentive when they are vegetarian."

The temple fair will not accept the Buddha image donated by pilgrims. Who wouldn't know if she doesn't burn incense or worship Buddha? Anyway, she is just talking nonsense about this fat mouse that is pretending to be an ostrich, and it sounds like that. If it is some Buddhist believers, Jian'er's words will be exposed, it will take a minute to use it, but it is enough to use it to hook a fat mouse that also knows nothing about these Bodhisattva temples.

Sure enough, just the second after Jian'er finished speaking, Gan Geng suddenly let go of his body. He swung his little tail, and his fat body shook like a swing, and then he turned his round body and pulled his tail with this force and then climbed to Jian'er's hand.

What a difficult movement! Jian'er couldn't help but open her eyes wide. How did her body do such a round and fat body do not have many movements than monkeys? This is really amazing.

Greedy now doesn’t know how shocked Jian’er was at her performance just now. Now she is only worried that the good opportunity that was about to be obtained will be ruined because of this. Greedy now is full of regrets. What did you do just now? The rats who were thief-like and thief-like just now are just things that only pigs can do!

The big handle is still in the hands of others (Greedy and the Buddha's appearance I have been thinking about), and I even pretended to be fooled by my master. If the master really donated the Buddha's appearance, what should I do? Hurry up, whether it is acting cute or acting cute, it is serious to comfort the master as soon as possible.

"Squee—" Greedy fat claws were on Jian'er's thumb. They were obviously just a monophone word, but Greedy made a twelfth-turning tune by Greedy.

I saw Gengtan trying hard to open his round and watery eyes wider, and then blinking for a few more times. According to its experience, he looks the most attractive. Usually, as long as it shows such a performance, it can almost kill all the women in the space (Lu Wang family and the female ghost maids of the Lu family) so that they can respond to it with all their requests, even the ginseng baby cannot escape its charm. Although this trick has not been used by his master, as both women, the effect should be good.

The little eyes full of anticipation looked straight at Jian'er. His stupid and cute appearance almost made Jian'er laugh out loud. He tried hard to control his smile, and Jian'er continued to pretend: "It seems that you also agree with what I said just now, right?"

He tried hard to shake his head, shook his head vigorously. He shook his head sharply, and used actions to express his disagreement with the conclusions drawn by Jian Er.

"What? Do you disagree? I think the idea was pretty good just now." He tried hard to suppress the curve of the corner of his mouth, and Jian'er continued to tease.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak (whether good? That's greedy, greedy!)!——" Clench your fists, wrong, clench your claws and protest!

"Are you threatening me?" Jian'er narrowed her eyes and showed a dangerous aura.

"Zhizhi." He shook his head hard. This time, he reacted quickly, misunderstandings, misunderstandings! I am just declaring my ownership. You are the ones you are, you are looking for translation!

"No? Then why are you waving your fists at me?" Jian'er raised her eyebrows.

He climbed up to Jian'er's palm and sat upright, in order not to cause any misunderstandings that would cause his heart disease, he tried hard to hold his fat claws tightly, and then squeaked at Jian'er cutely, and from time to time lowered his head and rubbed his fat head against Jian'er's wrist, with a flattering expression.

It is hard to say whether Geng Geng’s expression is cute or not. After all, it is a matter of personage and wise. Anyway, Jian’er doesn’t feel like she is crawling with goosebumps now. She almost threw Geng Geng out with just one hand.

"Okay, okay," Jian'er pinched the back of Geng's neck, picked it up, and rubbed it like this guy. He could cook a plate of goose bumps that he had fallen on the ground, "Stop rubbing, I won't donate it!"

"Squee—" When he heard this, Geng Geng's eyes lit up, and a sense of pride surged into its heart. Just say it. Geng Geng Geng's uncle is really charming. Look, as long as it acts so cute, its owner will really not be able to stand it. Well, if he works harder, maybe the owner will give the treasure to himself. When he thinks of this, Geng Geng can't help but try hard to twist its fat body that is comparable to the meat ball, and the sound of his screams becomes more flattering.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Jian'er felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly put Geng on the ground, "Wait a minute, I'll see which bag I put in that Buddha image."

Because Jian'er knew that the Buddha statue was just a modern handicraft, although she didn't know why Geng Geng cared about that thing very much, but with its imprint that marked its identity - King Dawei Deming, the 2002 logo, and the appearance without even any trace of spiritual energy, it really couldn't make Jian'er pay attention to it, so Jian'er just stuffed the wronged soul into the bag casually.

But now it seems that this Buddha image is not that simple. In fact, even if it is not simple, Jian'er has not changed his mind and will not give it to Geng Geng. After all, to her, Geng Geng is considered her own family, even if that thing may be very expensive, but if her family wants it, then why not give it to him?

"It's strange, where did I put it?" After searching this, Jian'er realized that she seemed to have gained a lot today. These bags can be said to be piled up with thumping. There is no way. She was worried about getting other treasures from Bowen. Jian'er took the things in the bag one by one, "Oh, I saw it, here!"

With a whistle, Jian'er took out the statue of the Great Weideming King and placed it on the ground.

"Squee—" Tiantian's round eyes suddenly became shiny, and they almost pounced on them again. But with the previous lesson, Tiantian tried hard to control themselves, and they were so anxious that it scratched its ears and foreheads there, looked at the statue, and then looked at its owner, Miss Jian'er, but they only dared to look forward without taking another step.

"Oh, are you acting so honest now?" Jian'er teased.

"Zhizhi—" Hum, not only did he feel that he was trying hard to sit upright at this moment, and then he opened his eyes wide and blinked and fired electricity at Jian'er. Hum, this time he must learn from his lessons and never let the Lord have the opportunity to threaten it to donate this statue.

"Okay, I know you performed well, I'm going to give you what I promised you before." Jian'er gently pushed the statue of God in front of Gengtan and said.

"Squeak--" The happy door sounded. After hearing Jian'er's words, Geng Geng could no longer control himself. With the little fat claws, his whole body soared into the air and rushed towards the statue of the Great Wei Deming King. In that posture, it was like that, those who didn't know thought that this little guy had seen a lover he hadn't seen for many years.

Gudong! Jian'er's black line turned out that Genggan's weight was too heavy. Coupled with the power generated by the powerful pounce, he actually watched the statue of the Great Weideming King knocked to the ground. Jian'er could not save it even enough, and Genggan also fell to the ground and beat it a few times. If a big meat ball hit the legs of the chair, it would not stop.

He stood up strongly, greedily and persistently, "rolled" back to the Great Wei Deming King again, and then took it back to his arms.

"As for it!" Jian'er didn't know what she should say, so she sighed and comforted her, "Okay, greedy, I said this is for you, it's for you, you can do whatever you want, there is no need for this."

"Squee—" Genggan just responded perfunctorily, and then hugged the god and rubbed it.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." After a while, Geng Geng seemed to finally come back to his senses, raised his head and screamed at Jian'er.

"What? Is there anything wrong?" Jian'er asked with a full face.

"Zhizhi, zhizhizhi." Greedy compared the statue of God and then compared the Jianer, and finally compared himself, as if he wanted to say something.

"I don't understand!" Jian'er answered very simply. She really doesn't understand. Although she has a much better memory now, in order to live up to her good memory and for the resentment she had when she was grading in the previous e-language exam, Jian'er taught several foreign languages ​​in anger. But Jian'er said that she is really incompetent in learning this interracial foreign language! It's all a string of squeaks, and God knows what it means.

"Squeak squeak squeak." Genggan began to scratch his ears and foreheads again, and then he gestured again, or the more anxious the more he was, the more chaotic it became. The more chaotic it became, the less he didn't know what it was trying to say.
Chapter completed!