Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

Teacher Huang is so smoky, all the hard-worked meals are wasted."

Peng Peng said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

"Haha, Peng Peng is amazing, this is immunity!"

He Jiong couldn't help but snicker.

"Okay, it still makes sense.

Well, don't waste the porridge in the pot, just drink it all."

Huang Lei glanced at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot, which was enough for one person, and joked.

Unexpectedly, Peng Peng nodded and said with a serious face: "It's Ao, and there is a little preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I think I can still eat a little bit. Does anyone want it?"

"That..., give me a share, don't waste it."

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Cheng Yuqi also picked up the porcelain bowl that had been put down for a long time.

"Baby, you seem to have eaten two bowls of porridge, three 3-buns, a bowl of fish soup, and a half-pound wild crucian carp. If you can't eat it, let Peng Peng eat it."

He Jiong looked at Cheng Yuqi with concern.

"No, it's fine, I can eat it."

Cheng Yuqi glanced at He Jiong a little embarrassedly, and quietly put the bowl in front of Peng Peng.

"Mr. He, I said you're really enough! Qiqi can eat it if she wants to, you have to be so careful about what she ate, and she's a girl, so what? Qiqi even drank it. A bowl of chrysanthemum! Egg soup, you see, I will keep it a secret for her."

Huang Lei deliberately said something with a thief on his face.

"Pfft! Hahahaha, when Huang Laoxie is bad, there is basically nothing to do with others."

"Qiqi: Don't stop me, I can eat all the evil spirits."

"Seeing through but not speaking through is still a good friend, Mr. Huang's friend!"

"Mom, Mr. Huang and Mr. He, hahaha, but they are so cute!"

"I hate the kind of people who don't get fat just by eating! Humph!"

"Ah ah ah, jealousy makes me ugly! Why do I still have such a good body after eating so much?"

"My God, Goddess Kiki's appetite is as good as Peng Peng's."

...... "Peng Peng and Qiqi are about the same age, they are both the age to eat, the more you eat, the faster the digestion, and the more you eat, it's fine."

He Jiong was just joking, and hurriedly came to make a clearance.

"Qiqi is all right, but Peng Peng can't tell.

Look at that belly, my God, does it look like a young body in her twenties?"

Huang Lei glanced at Peng Peng with disgust.

"It's..., my brother's stomach is bigger than Huang's father! Just like this, it will be difficult to find a girlfriend in the future."

Zhang Zifeng also gave Peng Peng a look of disgust.

"Hey, I said this silly girl, if you say your brother, just say your brother, can you not take me with you?"

Huang Lei angrily stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Zifeng's head.

Of course, the force can be ignored.

"Hehe, Dad Huang is the most handsome."

Zhang Zifeng said something very unconcerned.

"Little Pig is the king of Asian dance, dance for us."

Wheat held his chin, he didn't want to move a little, and he was afraid of revealing the stuffing, so he quickly found an idea where he could not move.

"For Austria, the opportunity is rare.

Brother Piglet, dance for us."

Durin nodded in agreement.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't hold it. If I dance, I'll vomit."

The little pig quickly waved his hand.

At this moment, Lao Huang suddenly interjected: "Little Pig, call, she asked you not to forget what she asked you to do."

"My God, eat more, eat more.

I actually forgot my order, hehe.

That..., Xiaoqing, can you dance again, a little slower, my sister really likes your dance and wants to learn from you."

The little pig smiled embarrassedly.

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Grandpa Huang said, we can't just confer our skills on others."

Xiaoqing said with some embarrassment.

"What's the meaning"

Xiaozhu's Mandarin comprehension ability is limited, so he is confused.

He Jong's idea was that he didn't want Qin Qing to be too showy, so he half-truthfully said: "Xiaoqing's dance is passed down by a teacher, and it must be inherited in an orderly manner.

If you want to learn, you have to take Xiaoqing as your teacher."

"In this case, I have to follow."

The little pig said in surprise.

He has been busy all this time, so he never watched this show before, and naturally he never watched Qin Qing dance.

Before I came, I called him and said that there was a child in the mushroom house who was very good at dancing, and asked Xiaozhu to ask her if she could learn.

In the pig's eyes, a four-year-old 4-year-old child can dance very well no matter where...

Whether it is the sense of music, the ability of physical coordination, and the ability to respond, all limit the dance conditions of a four-year-old 4-year-old child.

So when He Jiong said he wanted to be a teacher, he backed away.

"Mr. He, I want to connect with you via video."

Lao Huang suddenly added another sentence.

"Miguo, it seems to be early in the morning, she doesn't want to sleep"

Piglet muttered in disbelief.

"My God! Video with us ah ah ah, I love dancing!"

Zhang Zifeng said excitedly.

"I also like it very much. I feel that she is the best dancer in China."

Cheng Yuqi was also looking forward to it.

"My God! Video! Ah ah ah ah, blow up the program group!"

"Could it be that Cai Yiling really wants to take Xiaoqing as her teacher?"

"No way, Xiaoqing's dancing is super amazing, but after singing and dancing!"

"Not sure, I think Xiaoqing's dance is the most powerful!"

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Chapter 93 The King of Dance is going to apprentice after the dance, which is amazing, Xiaoqing!

Although not happy, but since Lao Huang said it, it shows that the program team wants to gain some popularity.

Besides, He Jonghe is a friend, so it's hard to refute her face.

"Hey video, hurry up and give it to me."

He Jiong looked very happy and took the tablet in Lao Huang's hand.

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Now in front of everyone, she is pure and plain, wearing a black silk translucent pajamas, with a white towel wrapped around her head.

"It's early morning where you are, why are you still not sleeping?"

He Jiong waved to the camera with a happy face.

"Master, it's important for me, Master Xiaoqing, to sleep."

He laughed half-truth.

A few people exchanged a few words and then turned to the topic.

"Mr. He, please, can I have a few words with Xiaoqing?"

He Jiong's expression became a little stiff, but he did not refuse, but held Qin Qing's hand with a smile on his face, and introduced with Yan Yue's color: "Xiaoqing, this is.

Cai Yilin, you can call her sister Yilin."

"Hello, sister Yilin, I'm Qin Qing, you can call me Xiaoqingao."

Qin Qing said hello in a milky voice.

"My God..., Xiaoqing is much more handsome than the live broadcast! Xiaoqing, when my sister is done, I will go back to see you, okay?"

Cai Yilin's face was full of joy, exclaiming like a little fan girl.

“Nice duck.”

Qin Qing nodded.

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Xiaoqing dances so well, my sister worships you as a teacher, okay?"

Cai Yilin asked with some embarrassment.