[Football] Midfielder

148 This development is not right!

Finally brought the little flea home!

But Alan Cha's thoughts were too beautiful, especially when the little flea dragged Macy to their side after part-time work, she suddenly realized that something was really wrong.

"I'm sorry, Coulthard is too capricious to cause you trouble." Messi shrugged and looked at Murris, obviously struggling with the current situation.

In his view, it is enough for Couta to decline Murris' polite invitation at this time.But his family, Kuta, is an honest child. He was told to go, and he was tempted by the chicken, so he immediately nodded and said he would go.

As for Coulthard, he never wanted to be alone when something good happened. After Messi didn't nod and thought it was too abrupt, he pouted his little butt and dragged him away.

"It's okay, I wanted to invite you to join me."

"Thank you."

The four got into the car, Alan Cha was driving, Little Flea was sitting in the co-driver, Messi and Murris were sitting in the second row...

This is not the first time that the little flea has gone to Malaga. When he followed Barcelona to the Rose Garden, he had seen the scenery here.But at that time, he always took the team bus. As soon as he got on the bus, he went directly to hug his big hen in his dream.

It is the first time to watch the scenery along the road in Malaga so seriously.

"Wow—Brother Murris, your hometown is so beautiful!" The blue sky, white clouds, white sandy beaches, rich Mediterranean scenery, fresh and pleasant.

"Kuta, put your head back." It's too dangerous to stick your head out of the window like this.

"Oh."

The little flea was very obedient, and immediately put his head back obediently.

"Sit down quickly, if you move around like this, it will affect Miss Kavagal's driving."

"Leo, you are so wordy." Although the little flea muttered, he obediently followed Messi's words.She didn't forget to turn her head, looked at Alancha and asked, "Sister Alancha, have I affected you?"

"No~" Alan tea shook her head with a smile.

In my heart, I thought that this little golden retriever is really good. Although a sister is suspected of "pretending to be tender", she just feels comfortable listening to it!

There are charming scenery to see, and a lot of delicious chicken waiting for him, such a life is really happy.

The little flea rubbed her belly, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

He suddenly remembered something, recovered his senses, and sat on the back seat, "Brother Murris, can uncle really cook a lot of chicken for me?"

"You can eat whatever you want."

"Then I want to eat at least one, two, three, four, five, six flavors of chicken~ Today I want to eat crispy chicken, bang bang chicken, spicy chicken, boiling oil chicken, drunken chicken and curry chicken nuggets. If Uncle is very enthusiastic, and it would be nice to make me Yuanyang Chicken and Xianglu Whole Chicken."

"Kutta, you are so rude." Messi couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay." When the little flea was reflecting on whether he had said too much, how many things had to be discarded, and which ones should be discarded, Morris quickly answered Messi.

"As long as you want to eat, I will ask my father to make it for you."

"Thank you, Brother Murris!" The little flea was immediately happy.

Alan tea listened and shook her head, alas!Little Mumu, little Mumu, you are really kind to that golden retriever.Based on her understanding of Murris, as an old fox with deep knowledge, in this case, if she wants to abduct that little flea back, she shouldn't satisfy all his demands at once.

Today, I only cook a few dishes to whet the little golden retriever's appetite, and next time little Mumu doesn't need to ask, he will follow back automatically.

With his obsession with chicken, even if he is driven away, he will not leave.

Well, of course, depending on how much Mulis cared about the golden retriever, he wouldn't drive him away either.

"But brother Murris, I heard that uncle is best at cooking fish. Can you make less chicken and replace it with fish?" The little flea had already turned around, looked at the road ahead, and turned to Murris behind him. road.

"Okay, but can I ask why?"

"Hey! It's okay, because Leo's gastrointestinal function is not as good as mine, and his digestion is not good. He can't eat chicken, he can only eat fish. Uncle is so good at cooking fish, just let Leo have a good taste ..."

"..."

Morris froze for a moment, then understood.He knows Messi's physical condition. The Argentine did not do as well on the court before. Since Guardiola entered the Nou Camp, his eating habits have gradually improved.

It's just that the little flea who looks heartless is really not very kind to Messi.

Alan Cha couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, it might be a wrong decision for Little Mumu to invite Little Golden Retriever.

Leaving aside the fact that Messi followed, Murris might not even have the chance to speak alone with the little golden retriever.Just seeing these two people get along with each other every minute, Xiao Mumu will definitely be hit.

The more I think about it, the harder it is to abduct such a little golden retriever home.

In the town of Malaga, Messi asked Alan Tea to park the car on the side of the road, and he got out of the car to buy some gifts.

He and Kuta both ran over, and they would definitely cause old Murris a lot of trouble.

"Leo, let me go. Once you show your face, you don't know when you will be back." The little flea understood the situation very well, and got out of the car after unfastening his seat belt.

"Do you know what to buy?"

"I know, don't treat me like a little devil who doesn't understand anything. Even Leo, I'm very upset to say that!"

The little flea took the money from Messi and ran to the roadside supermarket.

"You don't need to be so polite." Morris said.

"It's a matter of etiquette," Messi said with a smile.

"Master Messi, that...golden retriever, I mean it's really no problem for the little flea to go shopping?" The little flea looked very ignorant of the world, which made Alancha a little worried.Don't buy something that is so weird that you can't help but laugh when you look at it.

The little flea is back, and it took a little longer than anyone thought.

But he was holding a lot of things, and he was carrying four big hens in his hands.The hens kept flapping their wings, and their feathers flew in front of his face.

"Mygod! I should have thought of it earlier~" Messi, with a look of regret that he wanted to die, let Kuta do this kind of thing, and he knew that such a situation would happen.

"I'm back hot!" The little flea looked excited. Although Messi didn't want to see such a situation, he got out of the car immediately and took the things in his hand.

Fortunately, in addition to the four conspicuous big hens, Little Flea also bought some gifts and supplements that middle-aged and elderly people like.He bought a lot, and if he hadn't bought so many things, he could have imagined that Kuta would bring back more hens.

He once saw Kuta catch twelve hens at a time, very flexible, like a weasel, four is really a conservative number.

Mulis and Alancha were also a little scared by the little flea. How much do they like chickens? The gifts they choose when they are guests are all old hens.

"There is ready-made chicken at home, so you don't need to buy it specially." Murris said.

"Hahaha! It's okay, I won't eat it this time, then I'll come over to eat it next time." The little flea said, and there was another bold idea in his head.

"Brother Murris, you might as well raise these four chickens. Wait for them to lay eggs, and after they lay eggs, let them hatch chicks. An old hen can hatch many chicks, and these chicks will grow up to produce chickens." A lot of eggs, and then more and more chickens can be hatched... In the future, as much chicken as you want to eat, you only need to grab it from home. It’s so beautiful! There are fresh chickens to eat every day~”

All three turned their heads, but did not answer the little flea's words.Probably because I think this idea is not only old-fashioned, but also very scary.

And Messi, this time, did not indulge the little golden retriever either.

He knew that as long as he and Murris nodded, he could imagine countless hens flying around in his villa or Murris's house.

In this regard, Messi will never condone the little golden retriever.

He can buy as much as he wants.It would be an absolute nightmare to raise these in your own home.

Of course, Murris also expected that kind of situation. He was very afraid that these things would fly around in front of his eyes, especially the chicken feathers in that room, which would be very troublesome to sort out.

"Sister Alancha, is my idea really that terrible? Brother Leo and Murris are starting to pretend to be confused."

Alan Tea was obviously overly frightened, and nodded hastily when the little flea asked this question.

Come on, three out of four people don't catch a cold. What's the point of him saying this?

"Don't worry, even if you don't raise these chickens, every time you come here, you will be treated to a chicken feast."

That little golden retriever is really smart, he left four old hens behind, and they will eat them for him next time he comes over.

"Thank you, Brother Murris!" This is what he was waiting for!

Messi reached out and rubbed the little golden retriever in front of him.Wherever he goes, he only thinks about his small mouth, and Kuta really hasn't changed at all.

Murris turned his head, looked at Messi's big hand on the little golden retriever's head, and looked at Messi's indulgent expression, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

When he arrived in Malaga, Alancha drove the car back to Murris' apartment.

It's still early for dinner, everyone can play for a while, and when the time is up, old Murris will go home and prepare food for everyone.

"It's very troublesome uncle, he will be very hard."

"The fat old man doesn't cook much now. Even if you don't come, he will come back and prepare dinner for me." Old Murris likes to cook food, but the business in the shop is getting better and better. Murris sees that he is working too hard, so he Persuade him to invite two more chefs to sit in charge.

The arrival of the chef has eased the work of old Murris a lot, and Murris' benefits have increased.

When old Murris had time, he would always prepare all kinds of delicious food for his son, which was why Murris could invite them here without burden.

"In fact, he'd be delighted if you could come and taste his food."

When Ramos and Ronaldo came over, the fat old man liked to show his hands.This time they came here specially to eat the chicken he cooked. Even if he didn't open his mouth, the fat old man would try his best to make the little golden retriever eat happily and praise him wildly.

"That's troublesome." Messi finally felt relieved.

At this time, the little golden retriever had already jumped onto the sofa, caught the two little hedgehogs who hid themselves tightly, and showed a smirk.

"Hey! You two little guys, you want to stab me? But who am I, my eyes are shining... Run away, still want to run away? Want to kill me, but want to leave if you don't? I have to deal with you!"

As soon as Maurice saw the two little hedgehogs, and saw them unable to move in the little flea's hand, he couldn't help thinking of some big fool.

Every time I come here, I have to be stabbed by those two little hedgehogs. Sometimes one time is not enough, and both buttocks are pierced. He wasted several boxes of ointment for this~ They are also stupid. The little golden retriever in front of him looks even more obvious , but the IQ seems to be much higher than that one.

Could it be that this little golden retriever has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Murris turned his head, looked at Messi, and thought so.

The little flea was very bad, so he took the two little hedgehogs to the balcony and put them by the side.As long as it moves casually, it will roll down.

At this height, you can't kill them, but you can scare them!

"Why don't you move, and run away if you have the ability? Hahahaha! Seeing that you still want to stab me in the future! Remember, two little idiots with long thorns, sir, I am the last person you can offend. I'm going to automatically climb out and salute to me, you know?!"

The little flea put his hips on his hips and smiled smugly. Brother Murris said that he can visit here often in the future, and he must take these two little guys away.If one day he didn't pay attention and was stabbed, he would be so annoyed.

Alan Cha was wiping away his sweat while listening. Is this golden retriever talking to those two little hedgehogs?

Sure enough, what was going on in that little head was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Messi and Murris were playing outside with the little fleas, and the two sat on the sofa and chatted.

"How long will you be in Spain this time?"

"I will go back after the commercial shooting is over. The schedule is a bit rushed, but there are many things there, so there is nothing I can do about it."

"Aren't you staying in Barcelona during the holidays?" As far as Mouris knows, Messi's family has moved to Barcelona and settled here.

"It's Kuta. I really want to go back to Rosario. There are many of his little friends there. In addition, Celia often talks about going back to her hometown. It's good to spend a warm vacation in that place."

"You guys have played together since you were young?" For some reason, Murris was very interested in Messi and Couta Irbe.

"I've been with Coulthard as long as I can remember."

"He's always been like that, I mean his character..."

Messi smiled, "You mean that Kuta is very childish, right now it's okay, but he was a hundred times naughty when he was a child. The people in Rosario can't do anything to him, but Kuta is a troublemaker, he never messes up Come on. Because of that, it's kind of likeable."

Between the lines of Messi's words, there is joy and indulgence for the little flea.

Mouris has never been like this, so he doesn't understand Messi's state of mind.It's just that it seems good to have someone who can make you give everything like this.

This was the first time Murris thought about this kind of question, so when he realized that this idea had come up in his mind, he was taken aback.

"You have never quarreled, because of what happened?"

"Of course there is, and it's a regular thing. However, the quarrel is only temporary. I won't really care about it with Kuta. Every time Kuta quarrels, he can't help but come to reconcile with me within 10 minutes. Some Sometimes I was really angry and refused to pay attention to him, he would try every means to make me talk to him. Well, you better not see such a scene, because it is really embarrassing."

It's like something that little flea would do, Mouris thought.

However, Murris always had a strange sense of familiarity with that little flea.I feel that he is similar to me in some respects, but I can't be sure where.

"You two, what's the fun of chatting here." The little flea ran into the room, and purposely sat between the two of them.

"Where are my two little hedgehogs?"

"Let them hang outside, but don't worry, Brother Murris, I've tied them tight with string to the fence, and they won't really fall."

"..."

And Alancha outside the house, looking at the two little hedgehogs hanging in the air and tied with two rice dumplings by a thin thread, swinging back and forth in the wind, felt infinite sympathy for them.

Isn't it just that a little hedgehog pricked his palm in retaliation, does it need to be so ruthless?It's also a beautiful name: Let the two little guys appreciate different scenery~ That little golden retriever can't tell!

Or is this purely a prank?

"Kutta, go and put them down, it's Mouris' favorite."

"Really, Brother Morris?"

"……no."

"Then it's okay for me to let them swing?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Alan Cha felt even more sympathetic to the two little hedgehogs.

What surprised her even more was that Murris was also this kind of "same-sex but inhuman" person!

"Brother Murris, can you show us around this house? It's boring to sit here and chat, I don't know why you and Leo like this old-fashioned way of life."

He was complained by the little golden retriever again, but because Messi was also complained with him, Murris felt a lot more comfortable.

"of course can."

Murris got up and led them around the apartment.Alan Cha kept up with a happy face. She was actually not curious about anything else. She was only curious about what kind of expressions the two of them would show when they saw Xiao Mu Mu's room with a child's style of painting?

But to Alan Cha's disappointment, Mulis showed the two of them all the places, except his own room and the training room.

Alan tea didn't want to miss this good show. While Mulis and Messi were standing in front of them talking, Alan tea poked the little flea.

"Golden Retriever, and there, over there—" Alan Cha pointed to Murris' room, "There are many interesting things in there~" She dared not go out, but if she asked the little Golden Retriever to speak, even Murris would give face.

"really?"

"You don't want to see Maurice's room?"

"I think!" Little Flea answered without hesitation, "But, will Brother Morris not like others looking at his room? If he doesn't like it, that's fine. I can't do things that make others hate me."

Alan Tea was bluffed by the little flea again, why is it so difficult to get him to take the bait because this golden retriever looks so easy to coax and deceive?

However, she still underestimated how curious this golden retriever was.

Moreover, he was so unscrupulous that he even betrayed her.

When Mulis brought fruit and snacks for the little golden retriever to eat, the little golden retriever stuffed his mouth full, took a look at Alan tea, rolled his eyes, and spoke to Mulis inarticulately: "Brother Mulis, Alan Sister Cha said that your room is the most interesting place in the whole apartment, and there are many interesting things in it, is that what you mean?"

Mulis took a look at Alancha, and Alancha immediately surrendered with his head in his arms.

"Could it be that Brother Murris didn't take us in because he was afraid that I would break your things?"

"..."

"Kuta." Seeing Murris didn't know how to answer, Messi stopped the little flea.

"I really want to see Brother Morris's fun room. I will be careful not to damage your things."

Murris never imagined that one day he would be troubled by problems. He didn't want to reject the little golden retriever. Even though he knew he was cheating and being good, he still wanted to satisfy him.

And the little golden retriever's round but wicked big eyes accidentally poked Murris' cute spot.

"Hahaha! I know, Brother Murris must have hidden some inappropriate things in the room. I understand, I understand, I don't force Brother Murris anymore. They are all men, I understand~"

After the little flea said this, he was really not curious anymore, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating his little melon, his face was full of juice.

But is he sure he understands these things?

It wasn't that Murris was suspicious of this uncivilized little monkey, but that he couldn't imagine it.

He glanced at Messi, who smiled and shook his head.

Kuta, who saw a beautiful woman with a nosebleed, was ashamed to brag about it.He was sure that Murris didn't know his dark history, so he wouldn't say much.

"Okay, there's nothing we can't let people see." Murris stood up and picked up the little flea by the way.

The little flea also deliberately declined: "Brother Murris, I really don't need it, I won't tell others~"

"If you really don't want to read it, then I won't force it." Morris said, turning around and going back to the living room.

The little flea stopped him.

"Brother Murris has already spoken, how can I not show face, brother please lead the way—"

"..."

Alan Cha was taken aback again, a big cold sweat dripped from his head.

That golden retriever is really thick-skinned~

Messi, on the other hand, stretched out his hand to cover his face, so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.But the smile on his face betrayed his true mood.

When the door opened and saw the room full of cute dolls and human-shaped pillows, the little flea opened its mouth so wide that it could swallow an egg.

"Wow——" Messi heard the little flea exclaim, and saw him jump up his legs and rush in directly.

He was curious about what was in Murris' room that could make Coulthard so excited.

So he also stood up and walked over.Standing at the door, the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw all the green dolls, cute minions, Pai Daxing and various human-shaped pillows in the room.He looked back at Murris like a ghost, and then quickly looked away.

Turning his head, his shoulders shrugged non-stop.

Murris stood there expressionless, no matter how the two reacted, he remained calm.

Alan tea admired such Mulis so much!

She said that the little flea has a thick skin, but in fact, there are people with a truly strong heart here.

But soon, trouble came.

"Brother Murris, this little fat man with two eyes is so cute, can I take him home?"