"Hiss--" Yan Luo took a breath.

No matter how she thinks it, these white geese look exactly the same!

The only thing that is a bit special is the big goose with a little green hair on its head, and the meat looks very delicious.

But she just couldn't remember whether there was green hair on the top of Damu Ling's head?

"Maybe, the one with green hair?" Yan Luo and Yan Nanzhi were different. The more guilty Yan Nanzhi was, the louder she was, and the more guilty she was, the lower she was.

"Which?" Xue Ji suddenly pulled the tone high, almost breaking the sound.

Yan Luo immediately changed his words, "It must be not the green one."

Xuexi Ji said "hmm" coldly.

Looking left and right, Yan Luo tried to find the Damu Ling by "finding the stupidest and most wisest one", but she was surprised to find that it might be a racial talent-

In fact, each one is stupid and has a wise look.

"Actually..." Yan Luo could only admit with a tough needle, "I don't pay special attention to external people. I usually pay more attention to the inner part of people and gooses."

"for example?"

"For example, its... meat... quality?"

Xuexi Ji's eyes became more and more dangerous, Yan Luo's confidence in speaking became less and less, and his tone became more and more weak.

Study girl: "…"

"You don't care about it at all! You don't care about rhubarb! You don't care about me!"

Xuexi Ji angrily scolded him. It was considered to see through Yan Luo, a heartless little scumbag girl, who ran around the train with sweet words, making them coaxed them around.

"I was wrong." Yan Luo decisively knelt down. She has always been very good at this.

Xuexi glared at her with her eyes as big as mung beans, and used her angry little eyes to convey her dissatisfaction to Yan Luo.

"But listen to my explanation..."

"I won't listen!"

"Listen to me..."

"Don't listen to the turtle chanting!"

Yan Luo whispered, "You are obviously the turtle."

Xuexi's eyes are not big, but his hearing is very good. When he hears Yan Luo's low voice, he immediately burst into tears, "You said I am the turtle?"

Yan Luo palely defended, "No..."

When facing Xue Ji's face, she was clearly waiting for her next look, Yan Luo admitted to her, "Okay, yes."

"Why am I a turtle?" Xue Ji immediately burst into tears and complained to Yan Luo with heartache, "Other people's systems are cute little animals. Who has ever seen a system that is a turtle?"

"I have taken time to go back to attend the system group meeting these days. The beauty system next to me is a beautiful black cat because its host is the eldest lady in "The Canary of the Pet".

"The stocking system sitting on my right is a little rabbit because its host is Xiao Jiaojiao from "Rebirth of the End of the World: The Zombie King Pampered Me."

"The salted fish system sitting opposite me is a cup of warm tea, because its host is the backyard lady who is invincible in ancient literature."

"Look at me again, a big turtle!" Xuexi was so aggrieved. "It's a person who always touched my turtle shell when he saw me!"

Yan Luo's arrogance was destroyed by its word and sentence like cold water, and she weakly defended, "The turtle is also quite cute..."

"In fact, it turns out that I am not the only one." Xue Ji was still a little intimate when she saw her kindness, "and there was also a little snapping turtle."

"Right! Right!" Yan Luo was excited, "I said it must be more than you, you, a turtle?"

Ji looked at her with a heartless look, her eyes filled with "You're so excited" and her tone was not turbulent, "The host of others is a snapping turtle, are you?"

Is there really someone not a human being?

Yan Luo stared at him in surprise, "I have never seen a turtle-snapping man in my life. Can you recommend it to me?"

"Don't try to change the topic." Xuexi Ji snorted, easily seeing through Yan Luo's little thoughts, "I see that except for your personality, you don't look like a turtle, there are no other places like you. Why am I a big turtle?

Now?"

Yan Luo listened to Xueji's complaining voice, and only had one thought in his mind: Xueji must not be allowed to follow Yan Nanzhi to continue watching the drama of the rich mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Look at the tone of speaking, it is exactly the same as when I scolded her poor daughter-in-law who looked down on her.

Yan Luo humbly admitted his mistake and refused to repent, "I was wrong. I will satisfy you whatever you want."

"Really?" Xue Ji looked at her suspiciously, her little eyes full of cunning and treacherous.

"Baked." Yan Luo's face did not change his color.

"I don't care about you so much, you said anything anyway." Xuexi Ji smiled, "I want to stay on your head."

"On my...head?" Yan Luo's expression suddenly disappeared and he could no longer laugh.

Lao Tie, don't be too ridiculous.

"Yes, it's on your head, on your head, on your celestial cover, on your feet." Xue Ji was in a good mood and repeated it again.

The soles of your feet and the top of your feet are really yours.

"The soles of the feet are the soles of the feet, and the top of the feet is the top of the feet. Don't mess it up, hey!"

"It's the same. Don't you humans call the human beings? Then why can't you call your head and your feet?"

Yan Luo could see that the boy's eyes were really confused. He didn't just give up correcting it in order to punish her.

"Can I refuse?" Yan Luo still wanted to make the final struggle.

She is still going to appear on the camera, and how can she be a human being with a turtle on her head? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Yes." Surprisingly, Xuexi agreed happily, "I will give you a chance. As long as you recognize Damu Ling, I will not build a nest on your feet."

It's said that it's the top of the feet... it's the top of the head, it's not the top of the feet...

Almost dizzy by it.

Yan Luo casually pointed to a big goose that was snow-white and huge, "That."

"Are you sure? Don't change?"

Yan Luo gritted his teeth, "Well, that one is the one."

“…”

Xue Ji's tone did not hide her gloating, and she smiled and said, "Little host, Little Alu, put me on your head."

Yan Luo: "..."

She cursed and grabbed the learning girl, patted her turtle's belly, shell, and sand on her claws, and reluctantly placed it on her head.

"Little Luo? Little Luo!" Uncle Shao deliberately increased his voice.

Yan Luo then came to his senses from the conversation with Xueji, "What's wrong?"

"No matter how much you like that turtle, you can't just turn your head. It's so unsightly." Uncle Shao glanced at him with some disgust and turned on him.

Yan Luo pulled the corner of his bitter mouth, "This is the fashion of our young people."

"Yes?" Uncle Shao asked in surprise, "So should I prepare some more for the young people in the factory?"

"You can have it." Yan Luo nodded seriously, "Now the fashion items for young people are just a big turtle, very fashionable."

If you want to be embarrassed, everyone will be embarrassed together, she cannot be the only one.

Uncle Shao was still shocked by the trend of young people nowadays, so he nodded, "Good, then I have to prepare in advance."

"Uncle Shao, if you have trouble, you don't need to..." Yan Luo suddenly found out with conscience. It would be fine if Yan Nanzhi and the others were embarrassed, don't tired Uncle Shao.

"No trouble, no trouble." Uncle Shao waved his hand and smiled from ear to ear. "I can't be happy that those old actors in my family can be on the show."

"By the way. I asked you just now, but you didn't answer. Do you want to eat stewed goose with us today?"

Yan Luo is now particularly sensitive to the word "goose", and nodded heavily, "Eat!"

She wanted to eat a few more pounds to vent the pain of her turtle sitting in the head.

"Then which one do you want to eat?"

"It's the one with green hair on the top of her feet." She had been upset at it for a long time.

Uncle Shao wondered: "Pressing your feet?"

Yan Luo: “…top of the head.”

"Oh~ You said this? Isn't this the pet you brought? Why don't you want to raise it?"

Yan Luo:???!!!

"Does there be green hair on my head...?" Yan Luo said in a daze, suddenly not believing in himself.

Is there really?

"This is the last time I painted their cabin. It fell into the green paint bucket by itself and couldn't wash it off no matter how hard it was."

Yan Luo: “…Damn.”

Learning Ji: Hee.
Chapter completed!