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Chapter 925 Eat something good

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    ?

    "Uh, what is this?"

    The old man squatted beside the pothole, looking down.

    The part of the old turtle's consciousness in the turtle shell man's body has already left the body because he wanted to take over Boss Zhou, and now, it must have been reduced to a tooth sacrifice.

    But the tortoiseshell man's body is still here. The pothole was created by the previous explosion, and there was some liquefied liquid in it. Now it seems that some groundwater is seeping upwards, forming a hole with an area not large enough.  Small puddles.

    The turtle-shell man's body began to shrink. Yes, he who was floating in the puddle did not expand, but actually began to shrink.

    The little monkey squatted at the feet of the old man, looked at the turtle below, and stretched out his hand tentatively forward from time to time, as if he really wanted to touch it.

    "I said, what is this?"

    The old Taoist asked Xu Qinglang who was standing beside him.

    The boss's body was placed on the straw bed, and the little boy stood beside him, acting as a protector. On this point, the little boy didn't need others to order him.

    Yingying didn't come back, the matter was over anyway, Xu Qinglang and the little boy didn't panic after hearing the black girl say that the boss let the old turtle take over the house, even though the boss is not awake now, but maybe they were chatting with the big boss inside about the development  As planned, there shouldn't be any danger.

    So no one went to inform Yingying, lest she rush back in a hurry when she got the news.

    "Turtle, or, human turtle?"

    Xu Qinglang organized his own words. In fact, this guy should be similar to himself. He can be regarded as a "person" who has inherited part of the sea monster's power. It's just that he has a certain degree of initiative on his side and has a seal that he can control, while other "human beings"  Walking" may really be just a puppet.

    "Si Guoyi!!!"

    The old man let out a Japanese exclamation,

    Pointing to the turtle shell man below,

    road:

    "Could this be the legendary Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?"

    Xu Qinglang knew that the old man was playing tricks, so he was happy to cooperate with him, saying: "Yes, his name is Da Vinci."

    "Hehe, look, it's getting smaller again."

    Streams of dark green liquid dripped out of the turtle-shell man's body continuously, and his body changed accordingly, shrinking continuously. Slowly, he turned into the figure of a teenager, but this turtle  The degree of shrinkage of the shell is not obvious, so it appears to be very heterogeneous.

    Deadpool was replanted in the ground by the black chick, with his eyes closed.

    But beside the puddle, there was a yellow flower blooming. In fact, he had been watching the situation in the puddle.

    "What should we do with this turtle? We need to get a super-large water tank or something to raise it. We can't fit in the bathtub, tsk tsk, the boss is going to spend again."

    "Just cook and eat." Xu Qinglang said indifferently.

    "It can still be seen in human form, how do you eat it?"

    "Chop up and make dumplings, I won't tell you, you must eat very delicious."

    "You are a devil!"

    "Don't worry, he gave the fish earlier. You said that Lao Zhou hated him so much. When Lao Zhou wakes up, he will be almost done."

    "Well, that's right. You said that even if a truck knocked down the door of the bookstore, the boss probably wouldn't be as angry as he is now."

    The old man stood up,

    Seems like I've been squatting for a long time,

    The feet are a little numb,

    When I got up, my body shook for a while,

    If it wasn't for Xu Qinglang who was next to him with sharp eyesight and a quick hand, the old man might have fallen into the ditch.

    "Be careful."

    "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay."

    The old man took a deep breath,

    Pretending to sneeze,

    ? Pulled out a square scarf from the cuff of the Taoist robe,

    "Ah Choo!"

    "Hoo"

    Wiped his nose vigorously,

    Then he quickly folded the square scarf and pinched it in his hand.

    The little monkey next to him looked at the old man in a daze, and the old man reached out and rubbed its little head.

    "I said, if this guy is a little smaller, it will feel good to keep it in a big fish tank. Anyway, this thing can't be eaten, so it can be kept as an ornamental pet.

    correct,

    Can this turtle lay eggs?  "

    "I don't know." Xu Qinglang shook his head, "If I hadn't come to the bookstore, I might never have been exposed to so many strange ingredients in my life."

    ""This is what we call a big hermit living in the world. We obviously live in the city center, but we can take care of our daily necessities immediately. Before that, the vegetables and fruits were available, and now eggs are also available. After a while, catch some  When the pig demon or the cow demon comes over, there is no need to buy the meat.

    ? I used to think that the boss always liked to bring things home, and thought that he was not very good at living. Now that I think about it, I really blamed the boss. This is the rhythm of owning a small farm.  "

    "Don't think too beautifully, you want to eat eggs?"

    "Yeah, this is so fresh."

    "Not disgusting?"

    "What's so disgusting, when the chicken farmer took the eggs from the chicken coop, the eggs were still covered with chicken feces."

    "But it's useless if you want to eat, the boss must want him to die."

    "Oh, yes."

    The old way smash it, smash it, mouth it,

    Between one's own appetite and the boss's personal likes and dislikes,

    He knows,

    The latter must be in possession, and it is absolutely dominant.

    "Boss, are you awake?"

    A little boy's voice came.

    The old Taoist who was squatting by the puddle turned around together with Xu Qinglang, and saw Zhou Ze standing up and walking towards this side.

    "Boss, are you okay?" The old man greeted immediately.

    Zhou Ze looked at the old man,

    In the eyes,

    It's a bit complicated,

    This complicated look made the old man feel a little bit of a hairy feeling.

    In the past, every time I went out with my boss, when I ate something wrong or encountered something, the boss seemed to look at me like this.

    "Old Zhou, this guy is still alive."

    Xu Qinglang pointed to the turtle-shell man in the puddle, meaning to ask Zhou Ze to take care of it for him earlier, so that the place can be cleaned up.

    "I just heard the old Taoist say that he wants to eat turtle eggs?"

    "No, no, rumors, nonsense, impossible!"

    The old man hurriedly waved his hand in denial.

    "Since you like to eat turtle eggs, just keep him and lay eggs. You can find one yourself Oh no, Lao Xu, thank you for your hard work. Find a big fish tank to help the old man feed."

    Although Xu Qinglang felt a little puzzled, he still nodded in response.

    "This this" The old Taoist rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, "How embarrassing, boss."

    Zhou Ze walked up to the old Taoist, and the old Taoist stood up silently.

    Boss Zhou put his hand on the old man's shoulder and patted it lightly,

    softly said:

    "Old Daoist."

    "Ah, yes, boss, what do you order?"

    "Eat something good." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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