Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 343
Shui Baozhao and Shui Baorui exchanged glances, and shouted: "Wu Na monster, quickly show your original shape!"

It was too late and then it was too late, the three little ones worked together to pick up the dog's blood in the basin and splashed it on Mo Junying.

Mo Junying's eyes flickered, and his figure was slightly wrong...

"What the hell... um...?"

Lao Shi, who was rushing into the yard excitedly, didn't even have a reaction, he just felt his eyes go dark, a strong fishy smell rushed over, and then his head felt cold, and his whole body was drenched in dog blood.

God, it's dripping with milk!
"Boom!"

The three little ones were dumbfounded, and the basin in their hands fell to the ground.

They looked at the older brothers, pouted, almost crying.

What should I do?
If Grandma knew they were the ones who drenched her with dog blood, they would have to be skinned.

The four big ones were also dumbfounded.

Obviously they had planned it out, and they took away Mo Junying from Fubao with dog blood, but they didn't know that Mo Junying didn't get wet, but they drenched milk instead.

Is this not the end of the calf?
Seven pairs of eyes are big and small.

I don't know which one yelled: "The wind is tight, scream!"

A group of boys rushed out of the yard like a gust of wind.

With this speed, anyone can win the world championship.

Fu Bao was dumbfounded.

Before she could react, the seven boys suddenly came back in a row.

Fu Bao was about to open his mouth, but felt his waist tighten, Shui Baozhao shot out like an arrow while holding her.

The following string followed it out again, leaving an afterimage.

Fubao: ...

She doesn't want to run away at all, she still wants to stay to see the milk.

When Mo Junying saw that Fubao had already run away, why did he keep it?

Stay here to scold me?

Originally, he robbed Fubao from Laoshi, and Laoshi had a lot of opinions on him.

Now Lao Shi still doesn't take the opportunity to play a role?
So when Lao Shi came to his senses and wiped off the blood on his face, he took a look...

Well, it's all gone!
Not one left!

No, there is still a mess left.

Seeing a pile of messy peach wood weapons, puddles of dog blood sprayed everywhere, and yellow paper stained with dog blood flying all over the sky, especially the small banner like a spirit flag fluttering in the wind, Lao Shi felt that he was not here. At home, but at a large-scale exorcism scene.

Lao Shi was so angry that his liver hurt.

"Little bastard, everyone has gone against the sky! How dare you pour dog blood on me! If you have the guts, die outside and don't go home!"

A group of young people ran out, but they would be stupid if they ran out.

The three little ones were crying Qingqing: "Bao Xue got it, it was all your idea, this baby is going to kill us. Woooo..."

Shui Baoxue also froze for a while, and complained: "You still say, I let you drench Mo Junying, why did you drench the milk? You have done something wrong, and you still blame me?"

The three little ones were unhappy: "How did we know that the grandma would suddenly open the door and come in?"

Shui Baozhao said indifferently: "After all, it's all Mo Junying's fault. If he hadn't escaped, our dog blood wouldn't be dripping on Niu, right?"

So the seven little ones glared at Mo Junying.

Mo Junying raised her eyebrows and looked at Shui Baozhao.

Why did he feel that Shui Baozhao's hostility towards him was particularly deep?

Shui Baozhao didn't avoid it either, and met his gaze directly.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Mo Junying curled his lips slightly.

He doesn't have the same knowledge as a kid.

Shui Baozhao's face darkened.

Damn Mo Junying, how dare you look down on him!

Did he think he was Young Master Mo 20 years from now?
Dare to look at him with this kind of eyes?
Mo Junying looked at the remaining ones.

(End of this chapter)