I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 223

He didn't speak, and he looked a little weirdly wronged in this way.

The little head was lying on her shoulder, looking like an awkward child who saw a stranger, it was rare to be good, pitiful.

Amused by her own thoughts, the elder sister walked inside with the child in her arms.

"I can cook for myself."

Feeling that the auras of the two people around him were being dispersed by the stranger's aura, the little boy grabbed Tang Zhou's neck, his voice obviously a little awkward.

"The kind that burns itself?"

Listening, Tang Zhou carried him into the house, put him on the bed, tilted his head, and stared at him.

"I won't burn myself."

The little boy's just-arranged clothes became a mess again after being hugged like this, and he didn't care. After sitting on the bed, he sat upright, opened his eyes, and looked at Tang Zhou seriously. answer.

This is serious, as a phoenix, no matter how you burn it, you won't burn yourself.

"Oh, then don't burn my Wangyun Peak."

Tang Zhou responded perfunctorily, and touched his little head, apparently more interested in his head than talking to him.

Feather ink: ...

You don't really want to support me at all, you just want my body, you bad woman!

Tang Zhou: I'm greedy for your little Mao Mao.

Tang Zhou couldn't help exerting some strength as he rubbed.

The little boy who was keenly aware of this widened his eyes for a moment, raised his hand, and pulled Tang Zhou's hand down.

"Don't talk!"

If you touch it, you touch it, and if you make trouble, you don't have to tear off two hairs every time.

His Majesty the Phoenix Clan, what he is worried about now is not being pursued by his enemies, but whether the hair on his body will be bald. Is it plausible? !

The little boy, whose cheeks were puffed up with anger, stared at her viciously.

"Isn't it okay not to rub? Don't cry."

Tang Zhou looked at him for a while, then slowly withdrew his hand and spoke.

"...Who is crying?!" Yu Mo widened his eyes, as if he had been choked by Tang Zhou, his eyes were a little shocked, and he returned in a childish voice.

It's just that Xiao Fenghuang has a round face, and the red phoenix eyes that haven't opened are round and round. Because of anger, he looks a little teary, and the eyeballs are about to pop out. It really looks a bit like crying.

It's just that he doesn't have any self-awareness.

Jump feet fried hair.

As a bird spirit beast, he can fly lightly without using wings when he takes the form of a human being.

Hearing what Tang Zhou said at this moment, and looking down at him as if you said I said who was crying, the amber eyes were filled with resentment.

The little body just floated up when it was held down by Tang Zhou.

His face turned red in anger, and he stretched out his small hand to pat Tang Zhou's arm.

It's kind of like me jumping up and hitting your knee.

This is what the elders saw when they returned to Tang Zhou's hut with the meals they had prepared.

Although my little master had no expression on his face, the hand that had only held the sword in both directions was pressing on the shoulder of the little doll carved in pink and jade.

There is obvious connivance and love between the eyebrows and eyes.

But that little doll was making a fuss, angrily, and wanted to slap Tang Zhou's hand off.

This is a rare situation.

The elders were a little confused after seeing this scene.

They glanced at each other and didn't speak, but they thought about it after all.

(End of this chapter)