The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 245 The price can at least be doubled... No!At least tenfold!
It was Xiao San who grabbed Chacha by the back collar in time to prevent the little guy from jumping down too.

"Chacha, it's just a fox, let it run away if it wants to, we don't care about it."

Xiao San doesn't have so much public morality, he can put a fox in his eyes.

But Chacha didn't want to. Although the little white fox didn't pay attention to her, she already regarded the little white fox as her good friend.

Chacha was held by Xiao San by the back collar, her two chubby legs fluttered in the air, and her hands were also swaying, so funny: "No, no, no, I want a kitten, I want a kitten~~"

Xiao San was not willing to make Chacha feel sad, seeing that Chacha was so persistent, he had no choice but to get out of the car and go to catch that ignorant little white fox for Chacha!

He temporarily entrusted Chacha to the care of the little princess guards: "You guys, take care of Chacha and don't let her get out of the car. It's dangerous outside, you know?"

Just as Chong Yan was about to pat his chest upright and take over the sacred task of protecting his sister, the words "Don't worry, Uncle Three Emperors" came to his lips, and Murong Ying robbed him of his presence.

He hugged Chacha on his lap like holding a baby: "Don't worry, Xiaoyao Wang, with me here, there will be no surprises for Chacha."

Xiao San nodded reassuringly, and then pinched Chacha Baby's fat round face: "Be obediently waiting in the car for Uncle Sanhuang to come back, you know?"

Chacha nodded solemnly, then clenched her two fat fists, and clumsily raised them above her head: "A few words, come on, Little Sanhuangsu~~"

Xiao San got out of the carriage with a smile on his face, followed the shadow of the little white fox that disappeared just now, and walked into the courtyard of the fake Taoist's house.

In the yard there are a lot of common people kneeling.

As soon as Xiao San appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

Whether it was Xiao San's clothes, appearance, or the aura that could not be ignored, they all indirectly told them that the man who came in just now was not from an ordinary family.

The more important point is that he is different from the people who need help. He is more likely to have the ability to save them from fire and water, rather than to ask for help.

As soon as the fake Taoist came out, he noticed Xiao San who walked in, and he immediately raised his guard.

The transaction will soon be carried out at the pier, and at this critical juncture, no mistakes must be made!

To the surprise of the fake Taoist, Xiao San picked up a pure white white fox from a corner of his yard, and walked out of the yard.

So this is a wealthy businessman, or the pet of the noble son of the capital was lost. He just came to look for it, and it will not do him any harm.

The eyes of the fake Taoist followed Xiao San, all the way to the carriage.

Chacha couldn't wait to poke her head out: "Little Sanhuang Crisp~~"

Xiao San held the lifeless little white fox in his hand without any affection, and threw it into the carriage.

"Little Sanhuangsu, Kitty's wounds haven't healed yet, can you be gentler?"

Xiao San: "???"

The moment the fake Taoist priest raised the curtain of the carriage and saw Chacha in the carriage, his eyes instantly shone brightly!

What kind of gene can give birth to a child with such an amazing appearance?

If this fell into his hands, the price would at least double... No!At least tenfold!
As long as he got that fat baby, not only would he be able to pay off his gambling debts in one fell swoop, the remaining money would be enough for him to be romantic for a while!
Thinking of this, the fake Taoist priest's instant blood was like the waves of the rising tide, and he wished to extend his claws to the little girl in the carriage in an instant.

(End of this chapter)