Shanhai Kindergarten

Mang Chen looked confused, "What is a complaint?"

Ying Long's stalk was like punching cotton with a fist, it was light and light, without splashing a little water.

He was so angry that he asked, "Did you bring the principal here?"

Mang Chen rolled his eyes, nodded, tilted his head innocently, his bright eyes were full of innocence, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Ying Long threw Zhu Yu to the ground, held him tightly with both hands, and stared at him angrily, her eyes burning with anger.

"The teller."

After the words were finished, Ying Long rushed towards Mang Chen, punched him on the body, and put her arms akimbo angrily.

Mang Chen, who didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all, was hit by him without realizing it for a moment, and his feet were unsteady and he sat on the ground.

He held Zhu Yu in his arms, with green broken leaves around his mouth, raised his head and glanced at Ying Long with his wet eyes, and started to eat while holding Zhu Yu indifferently.

When it comes to food, no one can compare to gluttony.

Concentrating on eating Zhu Yu, he didn't care at all that he was pushed to the ground, he only cared about Zhu Yu in his arms.

He ate very slowly, his fleshy cheeks were puffed out, and he seemed to eat very deliciously. He almost buried his whole head in the Zhu Yu, and he could only see the top of his dark head in a pile of green Zhu Yu. Yu Li was unusually obvious.

Ying Long wanted to trouble Mang Chen again, but Qiong Qi stopped him with a straight face and asked, "Do you want to be kicked out?"

Ying Long was taken aback when she heard the words.

"It was our fault, it had nothing to do with him."

Qiongqi's words gave Ying Long an instant enlightenment. Although he figured it out, his heart was still dull. He silently picked up Zhu Yu who was thrown on the ground by him, strode forward with a tense face, and quickly crossed the Wu Wu who was walking in the front.

Don't look at Wuwu's slow response and slow work, but he is attentive, unlike other cubs who look here, look there, touch here, talk there.

Chen Tong, who was always paying attention to them, was afraid that Ying Long and Mang Chen would start fighting if they disagreed. At this moment, seeing Ying Long leave, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't help but sigh in my heart, cubs are not easy to bring!

Ying Long went to the place where the poultry was raised first, and he did not wait for the other demons.

The chickens and ducks in the kindergarten are placed in the same pen, but the two do not fight. Instead, the ducks occupy the left side and the chickens occupy the right side.

Each occupies the mountain as king and has nothing to do with each other.

The closest thing to Yinglong was the duck. He ran up to the duck with his short legs, and put Zhu Yu, who had been carrying him all the way, on the table next to him. With his right hand, he took out a handful of Zhu Yu from the quinoa, He reached inside through the railing and threw Zhu Yu into the trough where the ducks ate.

The ducks smelled the fragrance in the air, and ran over with a bang, gathered around the side of the trough, struggling to eat.

Zhu Yu has a crisp taste, with the fragrance of grass and trees. When the ducks saw it, they swarmed up to snatch it intuitively.

Ying Long glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and found that the Chu River-Han boundary between ducks and chickens suddenly did not exist.

The roosters held their heads high, and galloped on their legs like small cannonballs. They rushed into the ducks, plunged into Zhu Yuli, and quickly pecked at Zhu Yu like a pile driver.

The duck saw that his food had been robbed, so it was fine.

The lead duck quacks, and the chicken-duck battle begins.

Ying Long watched them with relish. He squatted down, put his hands on his chin, and watched them fight with great interest.

The other cubs came up behind Chen Tong. Seeing Yinglong watching happily, they were puzzled and didn't understand where his fun came from.

Xinglan could see his carelessness at a glance, and Chaos even sneered at his child's behavior.

With the new Zhu Yu, the battle between chickens and ducks has gradually come to an end.

Having no more fun, Ying Long got up and patted her ass to leave.

Mangchen finished eating the Zhu Yu he was holding, and followed the taste to the place where the chickens and ducks were raised.

It is said that I wish Yu Shi will not be hungry, but it is of no use to Mang Chen.

Looking at the chickens and ducks, and then at the rabbit on the opposite side, Mangchen grasped the railing with both hands salivating, and his fleshy face was tightly pressed against the railing, with several marks printed on his face.

Kindergarten only has two classes in the morning, and now that two classes are over, it's time for activities.

Tan Yuanjiu, who was waiting for the cubs to stand in line at the playground, hadn't seen Mang Chen coming over for a long time. He looked at Xinglan, stretched out his hand to grab the ostrich standing on his shoulder, held it in his hand, and gently followed the growth of the feather with his fingertips position caressing.

"Where's Mang Chen?"

Qiongqi rushed to answer: "It's on the poultry side."

Qin Yuanjiu was puzzled, and asked: "Where is he staying and what is he doing?"

Qiongqi raised his head, and replied in a strange way: "Let's grab some food."

"I know how to eat every day, just like a pig."

Qiongqi took the opportunity to step on it, "Director, he is robbing poultry rations."

"what?"

Tan Yuanjiu knew that Taotie was thinking about eating, but he never thought that Taotie would snatch the rations of the poultry, and those wishes were clearly because they couldn't eat them, so he would cut them off and feed them to the poultry.

"How much Manchen did he eat?"

Ying Long stretched her arms wide, encircling the air in front of him, motioning for Tan Yuanjiu to look.

Seeing this, Tan Yuan rubbed his forehead, pretending he didn't see the guilty conscience on Ying Long's face, bastard, Mang Chen told him about their fight, so it was necessary to slander Mang Chen for eating so much Zhu Yu.

"The gardener."

Tan Yuanjiu turned his head and saw Mang Chen running over panting, his arms like lotus roots struggling to do auxiliary movements.

As Mangchen approached, Tan Yuanjiu carefully looked at the corners of his mouth, and deliberately turned his gaze away from his stomach.

There is no suspicious green residue at the corner of the mouth, and the stomach doesn't look round, so you probably haven't eaten Zhuyu, right?

Qin Yuanjiu thought unconfidently.

"Mang Chen, what were you doing just now?"

Mang Chen stood at the far left of the line, and when he heard Tan Yuanjiu's question, he stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, then pinched his ears, his face flushed, and he explained shyly, "Let's see Tutu eating Zhuyu again."

"Oh." Tan Yuanjiu even wanted to ask if you want to eat rabbits?

"Director." Mang Chen felt embarrassed after Qin Yuanjiu let out a long sigh of relief, rubbing his feet back and forth shyly, "I ate Zhuyu, it was delicious, when will the Zhuyu we planted today be ready?" eat?"

Tan Yuanjiu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't realize it for a while. It turned out that what Qiongqi and Ying Long said was right, he really ate Zhuyu.

Facing his longing eyes, Tan Yuanjiu was speechless for a moment.

Under the attack of Mang Chen's eyes, Tan Yuanjiu could only smile and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow can be eaten."

"Let Teacher Dixiu make Zhuyu rice balls for you."

Hearing the food, Mangchen became visibly happy, bouncing around in place for several minutes before stopping.

Ying Long remembered him thoroughly, and said sarcastically, "Food."

Mang Chen was dazed for a few seconds, then turned around to face Ying Long, who made Ying Long think that he was going to fight, so she hurriedly made a defensive move, moved her right foot back slightly, put her hands on her chest, and waited for Mang Chen to hit him. He can react quickly.

But he forgot that Mang Chen never played cards according to common sense.

I saw him rubbing his stomach, and answered slowly: "I'm a foodie."

He had a proud and embarrassing look on his face, and the smugness on his face was not deceiving. He said cheerfully, "Gaotie is a foodie."

Ying Long was short of breath, she just felt upset, her face was flushed with anger, she didn't put down the hand in front of her, she didn't hold him.

Tan Yuanjiu, who had been watching for a long time, leaned on the tree funny, and rubbed his face with joy, why didn't he find that Mangchen still has the ability to pay for death?

"Okay, cubs, we're going to run." Tan Yuanjiu spoke at the right time, giving Ying Long a step down.

Ying Long snorted coldly at Mang Chen, and turned around swiftly, looking out of sight and out of mind.

As the team started to run, Mang Chen, who was at the back, stared at Ying Long's back with a puzzled expression.

Why is he angry again?Ying Long really likes to be angry.

Tan Yuanjiu understood his expression at a glance and couldn't help but twitched. He thought you should not ask Ying Long this question, otherwise he would be even more angry.

The cub's voice resounded in the playground, yelling "one, two, three, four" immaturely.

In the Fairy Bureau.

Chen Wu handed Changyou over to Tang Song. He took the principal's letter of appointment, and returned to Shanhaijie with the cordial greetings from his colleagues from the Demon Management Bureau. Together, explain the truth to them, and by the way, talk to Gu Zhuojun about the cub's lessons.

He feels that no matter it is kindergarten or middle school, it is necessary to add a martial arts class.

In the process of chasing the dark demon this time, let him understand that only strong strength is the most guaranteed.

Tang Song looked in the mirror, the desk was full of bottles and cans, each bottle was different in color, size and style, next to his right hand were tissue paper and cotton swabs.

After admiring his own beauty in the mirror, Tang Song tilted his head to look at the opposite chair, and met Changyou's curious eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Song touched his soft and smooth face lovingly, and the more he touched, the more he became addicted, "Am I beautiful?"

Blinking to the right, he jumped off the chair and walked a few steps in front of Tang Song. The hand he just raised was tapped by Tang Song with a pen, and he said disgustedly: "Children, if you want to be hygienic, go, Come back after washing your hands."

Changyou immediately trotted to wash his hands, and when Tang Song came back, he took a few pieces of paper and said, "Wipe."

He wiped his hands obediently, and lifted them up to show Tang Song.

"So cute." Tang Song pinched his chin and shook it lightly, then asked, "Is brother pretty?"

Birds are naturally beautiful, not to mention the phoenix, the king of all birds.

"Beautiful." What Changyou said was right, the Phoenix family had never been ugly, and Tang and Song were the best in this generation, not to mention their looks.

Hearing this, the smile on Tang Song's face grew even bigger.

Seeing that he smiled, Changyou wanted to touch something on the table, but Tang Song didn't stop him, instead he leisurely put a mask on his face.

The hand that was about to touch the bottle was retracted again, and the long right chin rested on the table, looking at them in novelty, and Tang Song was amused by the look of wanting to touch but not daring to touch.

Remembering that he was still applying the mask, he quickly suppressed his smile.

"Honey, do you want to know what that is?"

Chang right nodded, "Think."

Tang Song sat on the swivel chair and played with his arms resting on the armrests. He pointed at the things on the table with his fingertips and opened his lips and said, "Make a deal, brother will tell you."

His tone was coaxing, but not obnoxious.

"it is good."

Tang Song immediately became interested, "Don't ask why?"

"Why are there so many?"

But I underestimated this little brat, it doesn't look simple.

"Okay, then you tell brother about the dark demon first."

Hearing the sound, Changyou looked straight at him, and it took a long time before he spoke, which meant that he would repent after Tang and Song Dynasties.

"Okay, what do you want to know?"

"Let me tell you in advance, I don't know much."

"OK, brother understands."

Changyou changed his posture, took out a piece of paper, played with it in his hand, leaned his head on the pile of materials on the desk, and said innocently: "Then start with what you want to know the most."

Tang Song; "For example?"

"For example, where did the 颙 and 鱄 fish go?"

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The author has something to say:

Tang Song: This bastard is not simple.

Changyou: I'm just a careless brat.