The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 391 What Garbage Are You (9)

The name of the little ghost is Tiaozhu.

The appearance is no more than five or six years old for ordinary children.

but actual age,
According to him, there are more than three hundred.

ability,
Also according to him,
Comparable to the ghost emperor, but inferior to the ghost king.

It's so mysterious,

Hearing that the shopkeeper and Xiao Er were frightened,

I want to laugh again.

But only dare to think when the little boss is around.

"Have you finished blowing?"

Kuang Qiansui does not deny the ability of this brat,
Under the condition that all the spiritual energy of the climber is exposed,
After holding on for so long, I still have the strength to cry,

I also know that it will not be an ordinary kid.

but,

so what?

No matter how unusual a kid is, he's still a kid.

Ghost emperors are no match for ghosts and gods.

She is now, no matter how you say it, she can be considered a god.

Press to death a ghost emperor and an ant,
The steps are almost the same.

"After a while, Xiaoer will give change to the guests,
You go with him and apologize to the guest. "

Tiaozhu holds a piece of chair leg in his hand,

squatting on the ground,

Poor patchwork chair.

This is what he broke.

said the devil,

If the chair is broken, you have to pay for it.

If you don't have money to pay, you have to be responsible for repairing it.

Can't fix it...

I can only stay and work to pay back the money.

"Okay, boss."

Tiaozhu put down the legs of the chair, walked up to the second brother,
Well-behaved and sensible, softly shouted,

"Second brother, nest with your elbow~"

Xiao Er was shocked when he heard it.

yaoshou,
Would it be short-lived and premature to be called brother by a kid?

I want to return to my heart,
But looking at the little guy with tears on his face,

slapping,

A harmless appearance to humans and animals.

And some can't bear it.

"Then...boss, shall I take him...out for a while?"

Kuang Chitose waved his hand impatiently,
"Go, go, go early and come back early."

After saying that, he told Tiaozhu with a half-hearted smile,
"Don't play tricks.

I blessed the shopkeeper and Xiaoer with spiritual power,
Get ready to peel off their skin if you dare to touch them. "

Tiaozhu's eyes widened,

The little head suddenly shook into a rattle,

"No way."

"Don't dare to mess with it."

He was really afraid of this female devil.

How many years have you been domineering,
Once fell under her hands,
It's setting the table again, and repairing the chairs again.

It's so miserable.

Thinking of this,

I couldn't help sneaking a peek at the pile of firewood-like chairs out of the corner of my eye.

broken chair.

From childhood to adulthood, he only knows how to dismantle and repair.

It's troublesome, but it's not easy to fix it.

It's better to pay the devil head for a few days to pay for it.

wait to go back,
Report to my brother again.

Now, the ghost is under the eaves and has to bow his head.

"Then, let's get angry."

Tiaozhu behaved and waved to the new boss,

"You'll gain weight soon."

Kuang Qiansui nodded,
I lost a word lightly,

Remind little jumping bead,
"Come back and teach you how to sort garbage."

Tiaozhu's eyes instantly turned red,
I want to cry without tears,

"Woo...okay."

One person and one little ghost,

Walk out nearly a hundred meters away,

Kuang Qiansui could still hear him crying with his second brother,
"Second brother, why do you need to sort the garbage, I think it's so difficult."

"The two dishes at night, I said I can eat, I don't think it's dirty, why did the boss beat me?"

"Little brother, wet garbage seems to be so delicious, feeding pigs is a waste of ducks."

Kuang Chitose: ...

System No. [-]: ...

Three-hundred-year-old imps are not considered child laborers.

Kuang Qiansui said silently.

System No. [-]: ...

The host's conscience really fed the pigs, right?
That night,

After the little jumping beads came back,

While crying, Kuang Chitose pressed him to distinguish between dry and wet garbage.

Bansu has made a little progress,
In exchange for a supper reward.

Braised pork is much more delicious than feeding wet garbage to pigs.

Braised pork is made of pork.

Xiao Tiaozhu felt that her status was actually quite high.

The next day,

It's just dawn,
two figures,

quietly,

Crouching between the tiles in the restaurant.

Wang Feilou was targeted by "people" again.

　Little Tiaozhu: You can be a master only when you have to endure hardships.Crying to learn classification today, laughing and watching others learn classification tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)