The group pet Jiaojiao became rich after Taobao

Chapter 82 Memories of Li Erliu (Additional update for Gu Wenxi 011 baby reward)
Wu Xiaojiu, who was standing on the stone, bent his head, his eyes full of evil pleasure.

Um!He said bad things about her and she grabbed her pigtails.
You can help her do things for free!
And the refreshed Li Erliu was in an extremely happy mood at this moment.
very nice!He was in the C position in the village gossip gathering place for another day.

Li Erliu, who was enjoying a comfortable sun bath, caught sight of a person from the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, I felt that the sunlight was dazzling.
TMD, isn't this... isn't this... isn't this a little scourge in the village?
If he hadn't seen that he had not completed his own goal of "spreading 5 small news, 1 thunder news, and 1 breaking news every month,"

He wasn't going to spread the word about this little scourge!
Thinking of what he just said, Li Erliu's face turned the color of pig liver.
Subconsciously I want to run...

But Wu Jiu seemed to have expected this. He hooked his fingers and the fairy vines on his wrists came out in response, and they were colorless.
Xianteng himself was also confused: once I giaogiao my giaogiao, can it still change color?

But the fact is,
Li Erliu felt like he had been running, but his waist seemed...as if...tied by a rope.
He even bent his head and looked at it,

Nothing!

Realizing what he had just done, Li Erliu felt even more broken!
It's over, it's over... He's out of his mind!He actually suspected that there were monsters in the world!
At this time, Wu Jiu was free and came to Li Erliu with his arms folded.

Li Erliu suddenly had a bad premonition, but he still refused to accept his fate. Li Erliu smiled like a dogleg: "Auntie, who are you looking for? I'll call you!"

"Who is talking about me? Who am I looking for?"

Following Wu Xiaojiu's words, Li Erliu's face turned pale.

The whole person beat his chest and felt extremely regretful. Who could he not blame?

Why can't I stop talking about this little aunt?
Classmate Wu Xiaojiu also discovered that Li Erliu treated her unusually.
It seems a little...afraid of her!

But does the reason for fear matter?Not very important!
Just listen to her next.

then:

Wu Xiaojiu's face was expressionless, and in the most frank tone, he said the most non-negotiable order: "I need to borrow your network."

Li Erliu's face was earth-colored,
For a moment, he wanted to rush to the woman, grab her by the collar, and give her the middle finger righteously.
He said with a determined look: Me!Li Erliu!I will never become the puppet of this little scourge like you...

But, well, I woke up from the dream!
Because...he...he didn't dare...

I vaguely remember that some fortune tellers said that this little scourge was the Ziwei star.

He was not very old at that time and couldn't hold back his curiosity.

That afternoon he went for a walk near the door of Wu's house.
Then what happened that day he will never forget for the rest of his life:

About three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the little scourge was playing in the yard with her niece, chirping quite loudly, and he felt:

Well, Ziweixing is Ziweixing. Other little girls are still ignorant at the age of 6 and only know how to follow their parents like followers!Ziweixing has already learned to have fun with her niece.

Moreover, his little niece was obviously in a very high mood. As he listened, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and climbed up to the wall to see what kind of games they were playing.
He swore he would never forget the scene he saw.

That little troublemaker, Wu Jiu, was holding an earthworm and dangling it in front of his 2-year-old niece.

While swaying back, he threatened fiercely: "Let me see a drop of your tear, and I will stuff this bug into your clothes. Try crying~"

My 2-year-old niece couldn't even walk steadily. She was so frightened by that little misfortune that she didn't dare to shed a single tear.

And at this time, the voice of the little troublemaker came from the kitchen: "Er Niu, don't make such a loud noise, you will scare my little aunt again!"

When the 2-year-old niece heard these words, she stopped even "howling".A little face that wants to cry but dare not cry, wants to scream but dare not,
He just saw the word "poor" on the face of a 2-year-old baby.

He remembered that when he came down from the wall, his legs were so damn weak,
This Ziweixing's ways are so wild, even her family's ways are also so wild.

Can a 2-year-old baby bully someone?
But Little Disaster’s grandma said it so naturally,
This is how I usually look at it...

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

At home, his father doesn't love his mother, so if he causes this little trouble, he will definitely have to wait for his family to collect his body!

Although their family had little affection, he believed that someone from his family would still go to collect the body!
So, from then on, when he saw this little scourge, he took a detour...

It went very well, for so long, he had never been alone with this little scourge.

But, it's clear: now the luck has run out!

The little trouble started to cause trouble for him.

And he obviously couldn't refuse,
It seemed as if there was always a voice in his heart tempting him: If you can't resist, just accept it!If you don’t want to become a dead corpse, then do your best to be this little scourge’s licking dog!

MMP... It’s not enough to be a licking dog, but to be a dedicated licking dog.

When Li Erliu recalled this incident several years later, in addition to admiring his own foresight, he still admired his own foresight.

And Wu Xiaojiu, a classmate, conquered a future management general with just a few words.

..............................

at the same time.

42 levels of heaven:
Ancestor Hongmeng threw his chopsticks for the thousand and second time.
The 530th second sigh,
Sheng Xin was a little ashamed: "Master, my disciple must study hard at cooking when he returns home."

Ancestor Hongmeng raised his eyes lovingly,
Sheng Xin's eyes were also shining with a determined expression.

Then Hongmeng Ancestor also ignited a glimmer of hope,

But he immediately closed his eyes again, sighed, and said comfortingly: "A teacher is not someone who pays attention to food and appetite. Besides, what's the point of fighting between diligence and talent? Can't you guess the result?"

Sheng Xin felt his heart tremble. He guessed: What the master really wanted to say was the second half of the sentence, right?

No one can match the talents of the little junior sister, but after 200 years of training, her strength has surpassed that of the old monster who has been practicing for ten thousand years!

And the little junior sister has a trouble-making temperament. Today she stole several bottles of elixirs from Laojun, and tomorrow she stole some magical grass from the Immortal Grass Immortal. In a few days, she fed the Roaring Sky Dog messy things. It's okay. Another fight with the red boy Nezha...

In short, I could go on for days and nights to tell you all about my little junior sister’s deeds.
But the junior sister's cooking talent is far superior to others, which makes the master, a god who drinks peach blossom water all day long, become unhappy with everything.

This time it was because the five worlds of Buddhism, Taoism, Demons, Gods, and Immortals united to file a complaint.

Master just sent the little junior sister out of bounds.

In fact, others don't know, and how could he not know that he serves the master every day: it's not the people from the five realms who complained at the same time that made the master punish the little junior sister, but the little junior sister should have broken through the realm.

(End of this chapter)