don't pull my short legs

As the leader of the rabbit mantle, the little short leg among the short legs, the ambitious Tu You once dreamed of opening a bar and conquering all mankind by virtue of his racial superiority!Then he looked down at the monster bartenders who were brought over.The bartenders, with their eyes wide open and their feet on their backs, tried their best to stretch out their short arms and legs towards him, drooling and milking, and said to him, "Hold me, manager!" Tu You: Whose house is this? The cubs you sent? !Then he resignedly picked up the feeding bottle, and lived a life of a monster who conquered human beings by selling out the cubs' chubby belly and fat face while cleaning up the mess for the cubs.Then one day, a Tibetan fox wandered up to the door of the bar, and stretched out its hand to him with a serious face: "Hug from the store manager!" Tu You: Mom!This store does not recruit Tibetan foxes!let go!Don't pull my leg!Zang Shiyi: ...I just want to help you feed me. I am grumpy and wholeheartedly want to be attacked by Qian Yingjun.