Chapter 550 Taming
Qingying’s figure landed on the deck, and he punched Qingying softly, knocking Qingying unconscious.
"Chirp, chirp."
Qingying also has a bad temper. He dared to attack a baby when he saw it. He was so angry that he fought with Ruanruan.
Even though Ruanruan is just a two-year-old baby, her fighting ability is no worse than Qingying.
A quarter of an hour later, in mid-air.
"Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"
Ruanruan rode on Qingying's back, and punched Qingying's face with her fleshy little fists one after another. On his body, he has not forgotten the threatening Qingying of Nai Ni Nii.
The people standing on the deck watching could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
As for worrying, that is impossible.
Feng Jiuyou has been paying attention to them, and Rourou's strength is comparable to that of a ninth-grade warrior, and he has powerful thunder powers, so Qingying can only suffer.
Mianmian looked at the familiar scene, glanced at her sister, and then at Qingying, with a rare look of sympathy in her eyes.
An Ye is also worried about his daughter-in-law. The master's sister was too cruel. I think back then...
It's hard to look back on the past. Fortunately, although the master's sister is a little cruel, she still knows a little bit. Proportionate.
“Tweet, tweet…”
Little ancestor, stop it, I'm going to be crippled by you.
Qingying was beaten to the point where he doubted his life. Where did this strange loli come from? She was a bit too cruel.
“Go down.”
Ruanruan noticed the message from Qingying Furuan and immediately issued the first order with great vigour.
The green shadow landed softly and smoothly on the deck.
"Mother, mother, isn't Ruan Ruan Li very powerful?"
Ruan Ruan slid off Qingying's back with a grunt, and ran to Feng Jiuyou with a look on his face asking for praise.
"Awesome, Ruanruan is the most powerful."
Feng Jiuyou also praised him, no matter Ruanruan or Mianmian, his martial arts during this period has become more and more perfect. .
Being able to freely control and control supernatural powers made Feng Jiuyou feel proud.
This is the cub she gave birth to, how can it not be awesome? Qingying glanced at the interacting mother and daughter, and looked at An Ye with some grievance.
"Chirp, chirp..."
Silly bird, why don't you tell me that there is a ferocious and strange loli here.
“Tweet, tweet…”
Wife, you didn’t even ask me.
“Chirp, chirp.”
Do you even need to ask? A stupid bird is a stupid bird.
Feng Jiuyou looked at the interaction between An Ye and Qingying, and had a strange feeling in her heart. Was she forced to eat dog food?
An Yi: Madam, don’t doubt it.
"Open your mouth."
Qingying subconsciously opened his beak.
Feng Jiuyou took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a dark green pill, and threw it into Qingying's mouth.
Qingying was frightened and was about to spit out the elixir. Suddenly a warm current spread from his abdomen. The body that was originally aching from being touched by the little master disappeared in an instant. Those pairs of The bird's eyes instantly glowed.
Good stuff, good stuff.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp." The owner's mother asked for feeding.
“Don’t eat too much of a good thing. Follow Ruanruan carefully, and your benefits will be indispensable.”
Feng Jiuyou put away the small porcelain bottle.
"Chirp, chirp." Okay, mistress.
……
There is no doubt that the dinner will be the sea fish caught by An Ye and Qingying, but it will still be hot pot.
Ruanruan and Qingying ate a lot during the battle, and Qingying seemed to still have unfinished business.
Life like this is actually pretty good. It would be even better if she could also be pregnant with Zaizai.
Qingying cast a scorching look at the dark night.
The dark night that is still struggling to cook has no idea what will greet it at night?
(End of this chapter)