Feng Xiangtian smiled bitterly, he has no meat.

But Feng Shitian flipped his palm, and a roasted green cow was thrown in front of the grass-mud horse.

"Hey, this, this, why is this meat different from what I usually eat?" Grass mud horse looked at the roast green cow in front of him curiously: "Why is there no blood on this meat, is it not fresh!"

Dare to feel that this guy usually eats raw food.

"Try it, it's baked, it tastes delicious!" Feng Xiangtian said kindly, because he also felt that the grass-mud horse is a righteous act now, and he was actually caught trying to help the baby and Fengying , Woo, woo, woo, what a poor grass mud horse.

"Roasted?" The grass mud horse couldn't care less, but he sucked his horse's nose, and the eyes of the horse became brighter, and it was really delicious, so the guy took a small bite , tore off a piece of shredded meat, chewed a few mouthfuls carefully, and then immediately hugged the piece of roast green beef tightly with two front hooves of the horse, and then ate it: "Damn, it's really good Eat it! Master Ma gave you a thumbs up!"

Feng Shitian didn't pay attention to what the grass mud horse said, but now she looked at the grandparents and grandchildren with a smile: "You two, just now... what the grass mud horse said, I think you two have heard it, I don't know if it can be said Return this grass mud horse to me first!"

"No, I like grass mud horses!" Before the old man could speak, the little girl in the red dress was the first to refuse.

"You heard it too, my granddaughter likes this grass mud horse, so you don't need to say anything, I will not give up the grass mud horse!" The white-haired old man also directly refused.

"Feng Shitian, you can't ignore me. If you ignore me, then I will be too pitiful!" Although his mouth was full of meat, the grass-mud horse's ears were paying attention all the time. Here it is.

"You can eat at ease, my sister will definitely have a solution!" Feng Xiangtian comforted Cao Niba. In Feng Xiangtian's heart, his sister Feng Shitian, there is nothing rare in the world. Pour her.

"How about it!" Although both the old man and the little girl in the red skirt rejected Feng Shitian, Feng Shitian was not angry at all. At this moment, she raised her hand and pointed at the little girl in the red skirt, and said, "I can cure it." This sister!"

elder sister? !

As soon as these two words came out, the white-haired old man was taken aback, and the expression of the little girl in the red dress also changed, and then she quickly exchanged a look with the old man.

As for Cao Niba's mouth that was chewing meat, it froze.

Feng Xiangtian opened his mouth, fortunately he held his chin with his hands in time, otherwise, his chin would have hit the ground.

Speaking of what is going on now, why would Mao Feng Shitian call that little girl her sister?

"You, did you see it?" the old man asked at this time.

"Yes, I can see it!" Feng Shitian nodded: "I can cure her!"

"Well, if you can cure her, then the muddy horse will be yours!" The old man nodded immediately.

"But you must cure me first, then the grass mud horse can give it to you!" The little girl added.

"It's too late!" The grass mud horse said on the side: "If you delay any longer, they will have no strength to resist, and they will be taken away and drained of blood!"

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