What should I do if the cub I raised is spoiled? [MTL]

Ch 32

Chapter 32 (Trimming the Tail)

Gu Tang was silent for a moment while holding his mobile phone.

Then he stretched out a hand and poked the cub's hair. When he stepped into the dark shadows, he took the opportunity to pull his cheek angrily.

[Rebel! [

A good filial piety is strong.

[Give you three seconds, don't say anything, grandma will punish you today.] 【

Countdown begins!】 One, two, three...... One, two, three, one ......]

Ji Jiujue, who was pulled on the cheek, gently raised one eyebrow, suppressed a smile and said silently: "Sister is so unreasonable."

"Obviously, my sister wants to hear it, but I've talked about it, and I don't guess, and I have to do something to me. "

Gu Tang: ?

What a move-and-foot.

"You're my cub," she stressed.

"Well, the cubs will grow up, too. Sister, I am seventeen years old, and according to the marriage of mortals, I can already marry a wife, that is, a seeker. My sister is always like this, and she will make me misunderstood.

Gu Tang typed casually: "What is the misunderstanding?" "

Misunderstanding sister...... Ji

Jiujue quietly lifted her eyelashes, with a smile in her eyes, and looked straight at her: "Like me." Gu

Tang almost dropped his phone.

[Ahhhh 【

Bad Cub Bad Cub Bad Cub!

She tilted her head back against the back of the sofa, trying to stay away from the cub's magnified beauty.

[It's over, it's over, the cub was damaged by the flower building! ]

[I would even doubt my pure maternal love for him!] Gu

Tang covered his face with one hand and typed passionately: "My sister does like our cub, but it's not what the cub thinks, we call it the family affection between brothers and sisters!" The

smile in Ji Jiujue's eyes deepened.

Brothers and sisters?

Dear?

In the cultivation realm, there are many brothers and sisters killing each other.

What about family affection? Like?

It's still the case that there is a blood relationship, not to mention that they don't even have blood ties between them.

Just call my sister.

If he wanted to kill her, he could kill her at will.

Gu Tang physically restrained the cub's beautification attack, she straightened up, opened one eye and closed one eye, and quietly removed the hand blocking the screen.

A golden frame popped up.

"Sister...... It's not my real sister. "

Gu Tang: ?

[How can this be reasonable!] She has lost her own mother and godmother in a row, is she going to lose her identity as a sister? [

What a rebellious cub!

"The older sister who raised the cub is also an older sister. Gu Tang poked him in the face angrily and complained: "No conscience! The

cub bent his lips, very helpless: "Okay, whatever my sister says, it's what it is."

He changed his words and mentioned Fang Cai's matter again: "Sister still wants to know the follow-up of the Kunlun Sword Sect female cultivator?"

Before Gu Tang could figure out the cub's conniving tone like a little adult, he was attracted by the so-called follow-up.

But this time, she pretended to be cold and never gave the bad cub a chance to catch her appetite!

Sure enough, the cub didn't get a response, so he asked himself and said: "That Kunlun Sword Sect female cultivator was fighting with the National People's Congress in Hualou at that time, and in the end, she was defeated by a large number of opponents and was cut off on the spot.

"She lives in the western suburbs, and she also came to investigate the matter of Taiyin City. Determining whether she can be resurrected or not is the second thing.

Gu Tang was puzzled: "What about after confirmation?" Could it be that Taiyin City can also accurately distinguish whether the other party is from the city, and then choose to resurrect it.

Ji Jiujue smiled and shook his head.

Gu Tang poked him in the face and motioned for him to continue.

The cub smiled helplessly: "Sister, what if it is not a human being who is resurrected?" At

this moment, the crowd had already walked to the vicinity of the inn where they had settled.

Jiang Zhu, who had been lowering his eyes and pondering, suddenly raised his head, his eyes swept over the steamed bun shop not far away, and said loudly: "I have something to confirm, you come with me." Jiang

Zhu was the backbone of this experience, and everyone followed him without doubt.

The door of the bun shop is propped up with old wooden planks and fits tightly.

Jiang stopped and knocked on it.

After a while, a neutral voice came from inside: "Who? "

Shopkeeper, come and buy the spirit meat buns." Jiang stopped and said warmly, "I want a lot of buns, so come and talk to the store in advance." A

wooden plank on the left side moved slightly, and then it was taken down by the people inside, and a middle-aged man's head quickly poked out: "How much do you want?"

Jiang Zhu said casually: "Three hundred." The

middle-aged man's vigilant round face instantly became jubilant: "Oops! Three hundred? Do you want it tomorrow? "

This is the deposit, I'll get it tomorrow." Jiang Zhu handed him a small bag of spirit stones, and said with a smile: "I ate the buns here a few years ago, and this time I came to Taiyin City, I was thinking about this bite early." The

middle-aged man hurriedly accepted the spirit stone, squeezed his chubby body into the crack in the door that was not wide, and bent down hard and said, "The distinguished guest said that he laughed."

"I'm waiting for a long time, I wonder if I can ask for a bowl of tea here at the store?" The

middle-aged man hesitated slightly: "This is ......"

Jiang Zhu handed over a small bag of spirit stones again: "I'm tired of the store." The

middle-aged man immediately smiled, he took it, and while removing the wooden board next to him, he said politely: "Please, please!" With

that, the middle-aged man took two steps back to the side and pressed his bowed body low.

Jiang stopped and stepped in first.

A small oil lamp was lit in the room, and the light was dim. There are a lot of things piled up everywhere, and it is very crowded and cluttered to the eye, and there is a boxy table in the center.

The middle-aged man wiped the table and bench with his hands and feet.

At the same time, a low cough came from the back room, which was clearly audible.

Jiang Zhu pretended to be puzzled: "This is?" "