Early in the morning, Xiao Jin was like a big-bellied general. Walking squarely in the yard with his head raised and his chest out, you can almost imagine it with his hands behind his back.
Since he came to Lao Feng's house, he has eaten and drank well every day, and within a few days, he has gained a lot of weight. The yellow fluff on his body is smooth and smooth, and he looks more and more like a chicken. He even learned to sound like a chicken. Once, after it was full, it jumped to the top of the chicken coop, stared at the two hens for a long time, and learned to croak, which sounds more like a chicken than a chicken.
At this moment, a few little dolls saw it and ran after it all over the yard. Xiaojin made a series of chirping sounds, and ran very fast while screaming. The little dolls couldn't catch up with it at all.
Though Dawa found a way, he quietly slipped into the kitchen, and soon brought out a plate of fresh shredded pork. He squatted on the edge of the corridor, shook a shredded fresh pork with his fingers, and loudly teased it: "Xiaojin Xiaojin, there is meat here, your favorite meat, come to me quickly."
Xiaojin's running figure suddenly froze, his little head turned back, his eagle eyes were extremely sharp, and when he found that there was really meat to eat there, he stopped running immediately, his two little claws propped up on the ground, the hairy Fluffy's little body suddenly turned in a different direction, jumped over here, and buried her whole head in the plate, where she ate very happily, letting Dawa touch it. Not even being affected at all.
Madam Feng came out of the kitchen, stood in the corridor with her arms folded, and looked at Xiao Jin coldly.
Although this thing is an eagle, it is not arrogant as an eagle. On the contrary, it is shameless and skinless. It often chases people for meat, and whoever gives it something to eat will kiss it. Thankfully, It only recognizes people from the old Feng family, and only eats what the family feeds it. One time, Xiaonan & Xiaobei tried feeding Xiao Jin but he just ignored them. Otherwise the old lady Feng will really throw it out. Why would she keep an unfaithful animal, it's a waste of food.
Madam Feng couldn't help but remember her guess, and there was some vague expectation in her heart. Her eyes softened a lot when she looked at Xiao Jin, and she said softly, "Xiao Jin, eat more, you will grow bigger and fatter, hehe."
Dawa was frightened by her laughter, he looked at his milk in horror and said, "Nurse, we can't eat Xiao Jin."
Madam Feng couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, pouted and said, "What do you know? Xiao Jin eats as much food as we do now, and he will return twice as much in the future. Xiao Jin, eat more, wait a minute. After you learn to fly, fly to the mountain to catch more prey for our old Feng family, do you hear me?"
Dawa looked at Huzi who was passing by, and then at Xiaojin who was eating meat. After holding it for a long time, he finally gathered up the courage and said, "Mom, the meat that Xiaojin eats is all hunted by Huzi, and he has to pay it back. It will also be returned to the tiger."
"Stupid, you little fool, why are you so dead-headed." Mrs. Feng patiently explained to him: "Huzi is an animal in our family? The meat he hunted is for us. Since Xiao Jin ate something from our house, I told him to return some of it, shouldn't it?"
Although she taught her grandson like this, looking at Huzi and Xiaojin, she still thought about it in her heart. She didn't know whether it was because spring had arrived or because Xiaojin came to the family. Recently, Huzi went hunting in the mountains more and more. I have to run to the mountains almost every day, and every time I can pick up a prey back home, and it is the meat that Xiaojin eats.
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Pampered in the Eighties
ФэнтезиAuthor : Xue Liqi Synopsis 【In 1980, a Super Mary Sue was born! 】 Madam Feng: Having a daughter is good, having a daughter is wonderful, and having a daughter is a Blessing. Village head father: pet pet, pet desperately pet, pet to death. Brothers:...