The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 1772 No more trouble with sticks

Back in the castle, everyone in the special department was very sad and angry.

The most angry, or their own.

It was impossible to find out the murderer who did such an unconscionable thing.

Little Taotie was depressed, and his whole body was weak.

Originally, she thought that she could wait for the spirit bodies of those babies, and maybe find the murderer through the spirit bodies.

But the grandfather told her that the souls of those babies no longer existed.

Not to mention that the body fed the big tree, even the soul has been swallowed by the big tree.

Little Taotie was so angry that he glared at Hua Jinyan.

Hua Jinyan was angered for no reason, at first he was a little baffled, but then he heard the little Taotie say angrily, "Don't let me see you, or I want to burn that broken stick!"

In the final analysis, the wooden stick is now a clone, and also a part of the big tree.

Maybe the stick also swallowed the soul of the child!

The wooden stick shook three times, wanting to explain that he was wronged. As early as when he fell into this world, it was separated from the main body and another clone.

Speaking of evil, the other avatar is the real evil.

Hua Jinyan handed over the stick directly, "If you want to relieve your anger, burn it."

Stick: "?"

No, boss, you want to please others, isn't that the case?
The wooden stick shook three times, showing a tendency to run away.

Hua Jinyan patted him hard, and said coldly: "What are you afraid of, ordinary flames can't hurt you, just let her vent her anger, and nothing will happen to you."

Stick was taken aback.

Oh yes!

Now that I am an amazing wooden stick, a powerful existence that swallows the body upside down, how can I still be afraid of a little bit of mortal fire?

Of course you are not afraid!

Burn it! Burn it!

The wooden stick lay flat, not timid at all.

Hearing this, Xiao Taotie, who was still in the mood of burning "firewood", suddenly lost the mood, pushed the stick away with his little hand: "Take it away, don't force me to turn it into a nunchaku. "

Little Taotie moved his knuckles, clenched his fist, and smashed it on the wooden bench.

The wooden stool cracked and fell apart in an instant.

Xiangxiang showed up on time, and took a small notebook to record: "This is the fifth wooden stool this month, and it will be deducted from your salary at the end of the month."

Little Taotie: "..."

"Sister Xiangxiang, listen to my explanation."

Xiangxiang waved her hand: "It's been recorded, it's useless to say more, and I won't count you a penny less."

Little Taotie lowered his head, pitifully.

Xiangxiang was afraid that she would soften her heart, so she ran away after recording.

Little Taotie watched Xiangxiang's sister's back, and sighed: "It's time to deduct money again."

The little girl's sad and angry eyes fell on the wooden stick.

The stick trembled.

Instead of using her brute force to turn into two nunchucks, she transformed herself into a nunchuck in an instant.

Little Taotie: "..."

I almost forgot that this wooden stick can transform.

Feeling bored, Little Taotie waved his hand: "Don't trouble it anymore."

Trouble with it has already lost a sum of money, and it is simply difficult for myself.

The little girl sat on the sofa with her cheeks in her hands angrily, as if she didn't want to talk to anyone.

Sitting next to her, Hua Jinyan quietly began to peel the orange, a small sugar orange, the color of the orange peel was bright orange, he broke open the orange, took a piece, and skillfully fed it to the little Taotie's mouth.

Little Taotie opened his mouth habitually.

With the sweet and sour taste, coupled with the rich juice bursting taste, Xiao Taotie's bad mood was quickly washed away, and he squinted his eyes, like a lazy, greedy kitten waiting to be fed.

Hua Jinyan is indeed constantly feeding.

After feeding the oranges, I cut kiwis and fed her, followed by AKS apples...

(End of this chapter)