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Annoying!

The son is such a villain. Nangong, who is usually a pervert in the space, scolded the man for her.

Today was a good day, I met a real person, he immediately turned against me and called me Uncle Nangong sweetly!

When she took Huo'er out of the chaotic space, she kept asking Huo'er to call Nangong Ren "Master" and planned to kill the man. Who would have expected that this brat Huo'er would really not cooperate with her!

Uncle Nangong is a piece of shit!

Lieyan snorted down a bowl of soup, and in the meantime, he secretly stabbed Nangong Ninja with his eye knife.

She had no idea what he was thinking.

She originally thought that after being caught by him, she would be in bad luck this time, but she never expected that he would take her to Liehuo Tower without saying a word, and give them a feast for their mother and son.

After he finished, he looked at her meaningfully and asked, "Auntie from the college, the food cooked by us is so bad? Is it possible that you, mother and son, have never had enough to eat?"

Lie Yan was speechless when he thought of his son's eating appearance.

She snorted at him, turned her head away, and ignored him. Her eyes followed her son's nimble little figure and chased the crowd at the window.

They are playing a game of pot.

The game of Touhu was originally a game played by the nobles in the palace, but soon it spread to the people. Because this activity is small in scope, more fun, and can gather people to gamble, this activity has spread enthusiastically.

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"Father, father-in-law, let me play with you! Let me play with you!" Huo'er, a little one, was particularly conspicuous among a bunch of adults.

This kid kept tugging at the trousers of a middle-aged man, and he seemed to be pulling his trousers off.

Lieyan almost burst into laughter when he saw the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitching, desperately trying to tear off Huoer's tender little hand, "Please kid, I'm not that old! How can I become a father-in-law?"

Got it!!”

Everyone laughed, and everyone looked at Huo'er with amusement.

Upon seeing this, they couldn't help but sigh, "Where did such a cute little devil come from?"

"She looks really exquisite."

"Like a little sugar man."

"Kid, are you going to play a game of pot throwing?" An uncle looked at Huo'er with a smile, a bit of cunning flashing in his eyes, "But in our game, before we play, we have to surrender a little bit.

It’s silver. Do you have any, kid?”

The middle-aged uncle who was called father-in-law by Huo'er earlier said with a slightly cold face, "Wang Si, you can really say this! You won't lose a piece of meat if you give it to a child. Children are just curious!"

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"No." Several other uncles with a sense of justice couldn't help but speak, and they all accused the wretched man named Wang Si.

One of them pulled Huo'er to him and gave him an arrow shaft, "Child, you play! Uncle let you play."
Chapter completed!
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