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Chapter 12 The Last Childhood Routine
Chapter 12The last childhood daily life
Guan Yun is now completely immersed in the practice of catching cicadas in eight steps, like a child who has just learned to skateboard, wishing he could skate as much as he can in one go.

Until the sun was about to rise above the head, Guan Yun, who was still immersed in the fun, was pulled back abruptly by Tang San, because Tang San, who had always developed good eating habits, was hungry, so he got up early today, I didn't have breakfast, and I had a toss.

"No way, can you be hungry without breakfast? Is that what your mouth does?"

Guan Yun couldn't believe it, why didn't he feel hungry when he didn't have breakfast at all?
"To be precise, it's not my organs that are hungry, but the three meals my body has accumulated over the years, do you understand?"

Tang San felt that he had to give this little turtle three, no!Emphasize to Xiaobie Duzi, what is it called?
If I don't eat a meal, I won't be so hungry, it's just to prevent the little turtle from being unable to get out of bed tomorrow.

If an ordinary person uses his legs continuously for three hours without even taking a break, his legs will definitely be swollen the next day.

Not to mention you little brat!Still using my Magic Modified Eight Steps Cicada for three hours in a row?Are you stupid?Are you happy after playing all morning?Is it cool?If you can't wait for two hours, I'll let you crawl!
Huh?Who is pushing me?

"Tang San? Little San? Little bastard! What are you thinking? You're smiling so penetratingly?"

Guan Yun felt that Tang San was really crazy, so he smirked again.

Could it be that not eating can really make people go hungry?can't you?I'm not that vulnerable, am I?That's not right, look at Tang San's thin and small body, obviously malnourished. (Tang San: Are you serious?)
"By the way, do you cook all the meals in your family?"

"Of course, I will let you have a good taste of my craft later, do you know the first chef of the holy soul?"

Tang San smacked his lips, cooking is really a lifelong hobby worth cultivating. It can not only satisfy my desire for tongue, but also give me the pleasure of preparing poison.

"What about your dad? What are you doing at home?"

Guan Yun mourned silently in his heart, here he comes again.

"Sleep and drink, then wait for me to cook for him."

I have to say that Tang San's father in this life is really a dull soul, he can support a Tang San, why don't you try it with a normal child?That must not starve to death.

I don't know why, the sense of forgetfulness similar to the morning appeared on Tang San again.

What did I forget?Tang San was muttering to himself, when Guan Yun said indifferently.

"Then your father didn't have breakfast this morning, why are you so anxious?"

"Yeah, my dad didn't eat breakfast either, why am I so anxious?"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately jumped up,
"Damn! I forgot about my father?!"

Tsk, you are finished, such a terrifying guy as your father will definitely beat you to death, Tang San, you are so naughty, it must be fun to spank your ass, right?

Because some people dare not say these words, they have to yell a little in their hearts.

It's rare to see this guy so flustered.

But to Guan Yun's pity and puzzlement, Tang San calmed down after panicking for less than a quarter of an hour.

Guan Yun would never miss any chance to hit Tang San,

"Little bastard? Are you resigned to your fate? I don't know if your father will take off your pants and spank your ass."

Unexpectedly, Tang San just glanced at it, and said very calmly.

"No? I just thought of a solution, little turtle."

Huh?Guan Yun felt a chill all over his body, didn't he?Guan Yun swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

"The method you said should have nothing to do with me, right?"

Tang San stared at Guan Yun with frightened eyes,

"You ate the breakfast I prepared for my father, and now you want to escape responsibility?"

Seeing Tang San whose acting skills have been honed to the extreme, the corners of Guan Yun's eyes twitched violently, isn't it too exaggerated?

"Don't, your father will kill me."

Tang San glanced at Guan Yun disdainfully, "Impossible, is my father that kind of violent person?"

Guan Yunzai carefully recalled the process of meeting Tang San's father in the past two days, then nodded fiercely,

"he is the one!"

Tang San's face instantly pulled down,
"How do you talk? That's my own father!"

Guan Yun said in a "affectionate" tone,

"Think about what your father has done these days."

"Um, what do we have for lunch?"

Hey Hey hey?Isn't your technique of changing the subject a little stiff?I, Guan Yun, don't follow your example?Huh?What is that silver light?Ha, it turned out to be a flying knife.

"Eat whatever you have, I don't pick anything anyway."

Guan Yun didn't think his current body could withstand such a sharp knife.

"It's so easy to say, as if there is something to eat, northwest wind?"

Um, Guan Yun and Tang San's eyes met each other, and then immediately moved to the side grass.

On it is lying our White-tailed Chicken Your Excellency who was brutally murdered.

Tang San felt his conscience ache,
"That's not good?"

"How is it?"

Guan Yun gave Tang San a look of contempt, why don't you have your own ideas?
"Who killed it?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Isn't the chicken delicious?"

Tang San, who played three times in a row, had nothing to say.

an hour later.

"Should I say it or not," Guan Yun exhaled, the chicken was really hot, "Little San, your cooking skills are really good."

Tang San was struggling with a piece of chicken leg,

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo That's so called cooking)."

Mmm, it smells so good.

Throwing the last piece of chicken bone on the ground, Guan Yun lay down on the ground indifferently, hiccupped heavily, and read leisurely,
"In this world, only money and food can't be let down."

Then at the end he added in his heart, "Tang San barely counts as half of it."

Hey, duplicity brat.

"I finished eating the chicken today and I'll see what you eat tomorrow."

Isn't it you, Tang San, who used up all the chicken just now?

"Aha, after you left yesterday, Grandpa Jack came to see me. He told me to help the villagers with work in the future, and then the villagers will take care of my meal. If it doesn't work, I will go to your house."

"Hi." Tang San quickly covered his mouth, what the hell, didn't he hear it?
"I'm going home first. I'll go to your house to find you in the evening and make an exercise plan for you."

After finishing speaking, he ran away, but before running a few steps, he heard loud laughter from behind.

"Damn!!! You are finished."

Huh?Why do I feel like I forgot something?

Until Tang San came home and saw his father hahaha, dad, so I forgot you again.

Tang Hao's heart is very complicated, where is my good baby Tang San?What about Tang San, who was obedient and sensible since he was a child, and didn't need to raise himself, but could still raise himself?
When should I beat that kid up?

Guan Yun, who was lazily basking in the sun on the grass, suddenly shivered.

What's the matter today?Is there something wrong with your body?

(The next step will be bigger, I will jump directly to Wuhun Awakening, otherwise I really have to say that I have lost the number of words, and there is another important thing. If there are more chapters in the future, it should be 12:30 noon, and At seven o'clock in the evening, I have to mention one last thing, Guan Yun and Tang San, I thank you all for your support.)
(Guan Yun: Look Tang San! He is the dog author.)
(Tang San: Hush, be careful there is no heroine!)

(End of this chapter)