The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 1107: Hob meat

"MASTER, do you want to see it? If you want to see it and show enough tenderness, Loli can let you have a look!"

The young girl in the air dragged the white skirt corner with one hand, mentioned the position of the knee, and raised an inch up, and slowly raised an inch ...

The immature little face always uttered all kinds of nonsense with a simple and innocent smile.

Someone at the company that made this artificial intelligence was absolutely a pervert and didn't know what to enter for her before launching.

In the past few days, Ren Baqian has taken the time to tell her (just as she) something about the world in order to expand her database and increase her understanding of the world.

Over the course of a few days, Lolly seduced Ren Yaqian almost every day.

Ren Baqian glanced at her without any fluctuations in her heart.

He is not a young girl.

Even Lin Qiaole's girl had no attraction for herself, let alone a young girl in the fantasy.

But it's not annoying.

Reason-because it looks good.

The image of this artificial intelligence is indeed beautiful!

Erhua quietly glanced in front of the room door, his father was always in this hall these days, and he didn't know what he was doing.

A girl in a long white dress caught her eyes, slowly lifting her skirt corner ...

"Father King!" Erhua jumped in from the doorway and shouted, then his face was hurt: "Father King, you have changed, you even like this ..."

Ren Baqian turned his head and felt a sudden pain in the egg. Let's look at the Zhu Hua who followed his head, Ren Baqian thought what kind of development of this kind of dog blood plot!

Slap Erhua on his head: "What else do you know? Where did you learn?"

"I saw a sister say that to Brother Ren Xia that day ..."

"Then what? You learned it?"

"Then Brother Xia asked me and my sister to eat a lot of ice cream ..."

"Don't learn a good thing!" Ren Baqian slaps his head again.

Erhua was a little bit frustrated, obviously the sister succeeded, but she failed ...

Then curious, "Father, who is this?"

"Artificial intelligence, you can call her Loli!" Ren Baqian turned to look behind him, and Loli was looking at Erhua with a very curious look.

"Oh, I'm Qi Yuqing! You can call my dad!" Erhua said earnestly to Loli.

Ren Baqian simply wanted to cover his face.

A good daughter seems to have been crooked!

For a moment, Loli's face was aggressive, and she didn't understand what it was!

Then a serious voice said: "In biology, the pair of chromosomes in the child's somatic cells, the Y chromosome is a strictly father-son genomic segment. Men with a common surname should have the same or similar Y chromosome types. The above stable SNP mutations can be transmitted forever in the paternal offspring, and a reliable paternal gene lineage can be constructed. Male children call males fathers.

According to my scan, you are a female, and you should be called mom in the same column. And according to human language habits, this situation usually calls themselves aunts! "

"My fist is big, call my dad, or hit you!" Erhua threatened, and then looked solemnly: "If I punch, I may punch shit!"

Ren Baqian couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Erhua's neck and dragged it back to the palace. He lifted the iron rod toward the buttocks and snarled: "Who did you learn from? Who did you learn from! Did you learn to eat in the etiquette class? You know fights every day ... grab lunch ... grab toys ... grab money ... do you think I don't know what you do in kindergarten? "

Full of scent of incense, Erhua lowered her head and smiled hippie, raised her head and pretended to have a painful face, eyes tearful.

Ren Baqian was hurt by her angry liver!

She is only four and a half years old! I thought it was a small cotton jacket, but it turned into a hob meat!

I really don't know how to develop this!

After the fight, Erhua asked Ren Baqian all the same: "Father, can I go to that loli for fun?"

"No!" Ren Baqian looked fierce.

It was originally a hob meat, and then went to learn with that artificial retardation, this child will be finished in the future!

The empress must return to kill her!

...

When Erhua was struggling, a long, thin boy wearing a thick cloth was carrying a basket to pick up trash along the street.

The clothes are cheap and washed white, but there is not much stain except the dust on the body.

The boy's name was Fudge, his hands were very dirty, and his nails became black, but he pulled his sleeves to his elbows, and tried not to get the dirt on his clothes.

Although the clothes were thick, there were no patches of patches, which was his most precious piece of clothing. This dress represents that he is no longer a beggar of the past, but a person who feeds himself with both hands.

The clothes are the uniforms of the cleaners in the city, and he is the cleaners of this capital. Because of being thin and small, I can't do too much work, mainly to pick up garbage.

With his age and identity, it would not have been possible to find such a job unless he had met a noble person.

Even if you do n’t die of starvation or being beaten to death, you may die in a corner with a minor illness.

Maybe only a few people will be sad for a few days.

Therefore, he cherishes this subsistence work and is very serious. He also doesn't want to lose his face.

Big sister's head is Da Yao's princess! It was she who wanted to come here by herself, and she could not lose her face by saying anything!

Fudge picked up the two cores and threw them into the basket. He straightened up and slowly bent down for a long time causing pain in his back. He was thinking about buying some medicine when he went back. I do n’t want to pick vegetables today. I bought half a catty of beef in the evening and stewed a pot of fragrant beef stew with potatoes.

The little fish was ill and couldn't get up for two days.

It was a seven-year-old girl, three years younger than herself.

The experience of trying to live with the group before, made him treat Xiaoyu as his own sister.

In addition to the small fish, there are three children about the same size as themselves and the small fish.

Fancy thinking about the fragrant beef stew in the evening, Fudge felt that his back was not so painful, and immediately regained his energy.

Before going out far, Fudge whispered, picking up a piece of baby fist-sized golden yellow metal from the corner.

"Is this gold?" Fudge opened his mouth wide and carefully looked at the golden irregular metal block in his hand, which was different from the gold leaf given by the boy who had previously seen in Izumo except that it was different in other places. All.

In fact, this is just a piece of yellow iron. It is useless trash thrown away by a craftsman of the Ministry of Industry.

The craftsman also found this yellow iron in a pile of ore. He originally thought it was gold. He took it to the jewelry store in exchange for money and was spotted as worthless. He threw it here.

In Fuji's view at this time, this golden color is definitely gold.

Fudge was full of ecstasy. How much can such a large piece of gold be worth? How much meat can I eat?

But soon he tangled again, who fell this gold? Will he come back to find him? If he didn't find it after returning, would he find himself? I am not a thief, I picked it up ...

If it was before, you must hide it secretly.

But now that I have a job, I can support myself. It would be a shame if the elder sister knew about it because of it.

Fudge stood there tangled for a long time, first left, then walked back after a while, and repeated this several times before finally making up his mind.

"Still wait and see, if someone comes back to find him, return it to him." Fudge thought to himself, after all, such a large sum of money, no matter who lost it, must be looking for.

But the other party doesn't necessarily know where to throw it. If you don't find it, you can't blame yourself.

Although Fudge has decided to wait to return it to the original owner, he still has a little hope in his heart.

However, he didn't wait for the arrival until the evening.

"Can't wait, you won't be able to buy beef anymore, so I will come again tomorrow! If the original owner doesn't come tomorrow, then this gold is mine!"

Fudge thought that there would be no delay. He ran quickly to carry the basket to dump the garbage to the gathering point, washed it with water again, and ran back towards the vegetable market.

However, after two streets, I bumped into a group of people and fell straight.

"You blind, little cub?" The 50-year-old Izumo who was up and down was hit, and two guards were around him. As soon as he turned around, Fudge slammed his body and fell to the ground. Scolded.

When looking at Fuji's dirty hands, he looked disgusted and cursed, and looked down again and again to see if his body was dirty.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fudge quickly got up and bowed his head to apologize, tightening his hands to the waist which caused a little loosening.

That piece of gold nugget that originally dangled from the waist also fell off.

Fudge quickly reached out to pick it up, and the Izumo man first saw this scene, and his heart became greedy, and then he was furious and cursed: "The thief stole it to me, and it's almost death!"

"I didn't steal it, I picked it up!" Fudge hurriedly picked up the "gold".

"Fart! I even stole it from me, and even said that I picked it up. My hands and feet were not clean when I was young. Today I have to break your paw!" Izumo scolded.

"Take me down and send him to the officer. Picked it up? Picked it up in my money bag? I said how it hit me. It turned out to be premeditated! I can see much of this pickled stuff ! "

This person is not a big man, and a person with an identity naturally doesn't look down on a piece of gold the size of a baby's fist. This person is just a small manager of the Izumo River Chamber of Commerce. He sent a batch of goods to the imperial capital a week ago.

He made up his mind and gave the kid a thief's hat first ~ www.readwn.com ~ Such a beggar-like figure, he can do whatever he wants.

As for seeing the officials, if the other party is honest, just spare him once and fight.

Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you really send him to the officer.

You need to know that the White House Chamber of Commerce is the master of the Department of Public Security. As long as the relationship with the people of the Department of Public Security is revealed, it is not a word to send such a small beggar to prison.

As for who the gold is ... it's not the kid anyway, who knows where he stole it from?

"See the official, see the official, I didn't steal your stuff, I picked this gold, and you just saw this gold and wanted to grab it!" Fuji's neck froze, he was young, but he was accurate when he saw people, and he could see each other What do you want to do.

And he also has the confidence, his boss is Princess Da Yao! No one steals, no one can say that they steal!

However, his words made the other party angry.

"Stolen my gold, dared to bite back and hit me, interrupt his hand!"

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