I can't get enough to feed you

Chapter 222 Finding a Home

Meng Xiaojiang was hugging Ji Xuanyuan, but he couldn't understand what Ji Xuanyuan said. After all, he was only four years old and his intelligence was limited, but it didn't prevent Meng Xiaojiang from taking a wide-eyed look. He tightly hugged Ji Xuanyuan's thigh, and his head turned Asked: "Uncle, where is the big dog?"

Ji Xuanyuan replied: "Uncle put it in his pocket, alas, I didn't say, what uncle, you should call me brother, am I that old? I'm only in my twenties with my appearance!"

Meng Xiaojiang was about to climb up Ji Xuanyuan's thigh, he shook his head: "You look as old as my dad, you are an uncle."

Ji Xuanyuan reached out with his long arm, and pulled the little boy into his arms. He was not only handsome in appearance, but also had well-developed limbs. Ji Xuanyuan supported Meng Xiaojiang's little buttocks with one arm, and Meng Xiaojiang was sitting on his buttocks. On his forearm, he leaned sideways in Ji Xuanyuan's arms, with one arm wrapped around Ji Xuanyuan's neck, looking into the distance with his eyes, he found that his position had suddenly risen, and his field of vision was much wider.

Ji Xuanyuan hugged the little boy, and the special smell of the little boy came into his nose, which made him a little distracted, and he really wanted to take off the boy's clothes, lick it, take a bite, taste it, it must taste good roasted milk Pigs are not as tender and smooth as the meat of human children.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyuan gulped and swallowed, Meng Xiaojiang hooked his neck, and went to check the shirt pocket on Ji Xuanyuan's chest, and asked curiously in a childish voice: "The dog is put in the pocket?" It’s not in the pocket, is it a trouser pocket?”

Ji Xuanyuan raised his other empty arm, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand in a pretentious manner. Fortunately, he was not ashamed, and the saliva did not flow out. It is said that this time the human form took a long time, and he has been walking in the human form for decades. No, I didn't expect the animal nature in my bones to emerge from time to time.

Ji Xuanyuan thought, it's not right, people themselves say that food is the paramount necessity of the people, so he's just a bit greedy, so there's nothing wrong with that!

"Should I eat it or not? I definitely can't eat it, but it's not wrong for me to taste a bite of his meat as a reward for saving my life?"

Ji Xuanyuan hugged the little boy, talking to himself, trying to convince his conscience, and then he suddenly realized: "I don't have a conscience either!"

After all, he lowered his head with a smile, and the little boy in his arms looked up at him innocently blinking his big eyes, those big eyes made Ji Xuanyuan's heart soft, he lowered his head and kissed the boy's fat and tender face, Said: "Forget it, brother, I am now doing good deeds to accumulate virtue and change my mind, and I will not do bad things, little brat, where is your home, brother will take you home!"

Meng Xiao Jiang Nai chirped back: "Uncle, my house is on Xinsi Street, and the house surrounded by the fence is my house."

Ji Xuanyuan didn't know where Xinsi Street was. He walked slowly from the dilapidated house with his little boy in his arms. He walked slowly, but he arrived at the center of the town in the blink of an eye. The owner of the bun shop in the town had already woken up and started making dough.

Two heads appeared on the wall of the cold backyard. The owner of the bun shop was shirtless, sweating profusely, kneading dough, the kitchen door was open, and the eyes of one of the heads gleamed faintly in the night, and he let out a big white grin. Ya Youyou shouted: "Master, the master of the dough!"

The master who was kneading the dough was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was a ghost in the middle of the night, and the night wind was still drilling into his ears with a cool and faint voice, and the voice was faint, lingeringly shouting: "Master Baozi, the buns are finished!" Come here and bring me some by the way!"

"Where is this wicked boy in the middle of the night?" The bun shop owner rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands on his apron, grabbed a thick rolling pin for his forearm, and left the kitchen. He saw two people, one big and one small, on the back wall of his house. head.

The night was dark, and the face on the head could not see the facial features clearly, it was just two hazy spherical shapes. At first glance, it looked like two human heads growing on the wall of his house.

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