Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 177 We won’t give it to Da Hei, but we can give it to you Xiao Hei...

This late in the evening, the Song family actually started cooking.

The big head was very obedient and huddled in the corner of the yard. It seemed to know that it didn't look too cute, so it didn't show off, and just huddled in the corner innocently, not disturbing other small animals in the yard.

As for Dahei, his limbs were retracted into the turtle shell, squatting at the door like a wood sculpture.

Mrs. Song took out all the dried meat she had made before, fed them to the two, and filled them with some water.Seeing Dahei also showing his head and starting to chew the dried meat, Mrs. Song smiled and said, "You're so good."

Mu Tuo felt that the world had become fantasy. He finally accepted the wonderful fact of the Song family and gave up his struggle.

"Dear ancestors, can you also help me detoxify?" Mu Tuosheng asked helplessly.

Song Jiyuan was squatting next to the recliner to bandage Song Weiguo's wounds. Perhaps because of fighting fire with fire, Song Weiguo's complexion had improved a lot, and his eyesight seemed to be gradually becoming normal.

Mu Tuo looked at the silly big head that was lowering its head to eat dried meat. He sighed again: "Master Snake God, can you come over and take a bite of me?"

The big brain was indifferent.

Jiang Wan quickly cooked the water ganoderma and gave most of it to Song Weiguo, while the rest were drinking the soup.

"We can save you if you want." Song Weiguo raised his eyes and looked at Mu Tuo: "Promise us two conditions."

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Tuo's miserable and feeble roar came from the courtyard of the Song family.

"You were so gentle when you bit him, but you were so cruel when you bit me!" Mu Tuo asked, staring at the big head that had shrunk into the corner again.

………… Mu Tuo was placed in the firewood shed by Mrs. Song. Since he was tied up for a long time and was chewed again at night, he had already fallen asleep deeply in the warm haystack, but the Song family’s The routine has always been healthy.

When it was just dawn, the little cub put on his training clothes embroidered with little rabbits and ran out. He started practicing hummingly with his own little hammer, not to mention the older ones. .

Xingxing's strength is increasing day by day, and this little hammer is a bit too light for her.Thinking of the little riding whip she won from the donkey race before, she turned around and took out the little riding whip, and then started to swing Piapia's riding whip under the guidance of Song Weiguo.

In the woodshed, Mu Tuo was awakened by the sound of the riding crop. He tilted his head and glanced, "It's still dark outside, why is there so much movement in the yard?"
Unlike Xingxing, Li Chengqian also got up early in the morning, but instead of practicing, he sat on Dahei's body and worked with the ink he had mixed.He found a large board and carefully brushed it with ink several times until it turned into a dark board. Then he went home and took out the graphite blocks he bought earlier from his small warehouse.

He took the stone and wrote on the blackboard. The effect was very good. Although it was a little rough, it was the best version that could be made at the moment.

Everything is ready……

After doing this, he flipped Dahei over, letting his turtle shell fall to the ground, struggling with its limbs, and then went to wash his hands without any worries.

When Mu Tuo was let out to eat, he saw his turtle god being knocked over to the ground. He didn't turn over for a long time...

"Song Weiguo, I can teach at your home, but after one month, I will take the Turtle God away." Mu Tuo negotiated conditions with Song Weiguo.

"It won't follow you, but we can give his offspring to you." Song Weiguo said seriously with a straight face.

Li Chengqian's eyes fell on the small turtles he bought: "..."

Is this the descendant of Dahei that Uncle Song said? ? ?

(End of this chapter)