Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 215 Are You Going To Offend Someone?
Crowd: ...

Fu Bao glanced at Brother Chen Pan, and said, "I'm also helping my little brother with his homework."

Everyone looked at Brother Chen Pan again.

Chen Pandi smiled: "That's right, that kid said he could recite Journey to the West backwards, so you asked him to recite the magic spell to you. As a result, the kid couldn't recite a single word, and was severely beaten by his father."

Crowd: ...

Fu Bao looked away guiltily, and said unwillingly: "Then I helped Grandma Zhang send Grandpa Zhang to the police station to be shot, helped Grandma Chen send the third aunt to be criticized, and helped Grandma Li find The gold ingot that was stolen by her daughter-in-law, isn't that a good deed?"

Crowd: ...

Ouch, my treasure, why are you here to help?You are going to offend people!

The next day, a group of little girls came to play with Fu Bao early in the morning.

Fu Baozheng grabbed a pearl rice white rabbit made by Mrs. Chen in each hand, gnawed on it like a little squirrel, his little mouth was covered with broken rice particles, and his little cheeks bulged from eating, he looked extremely cute .

Seeing Fubao's food, the little girls showed envy in their eyes.

They have never seen such delicious food, let alone ate it.

Fu Bao is quite protective of the food he likes to eat. He pretended not to see it, and just took out a few candies from his pocket and gave them to the little girls.

The candy was given by the grandmothers and aunts in Chenjia Village, and it was ordinary hard candy.

Even the hard candy made the little girls cheer for a while.

Each of them contains sweet candy, with a happy smile on their faces.

"Fubao, let's go to the back mountain to pick ginger later." Da Niu said.

"There is ginger in the back mountain?"

Fu Bao was very surprised. The back mountain was just a small hill with some weeds all over it. Where did the ginger come from?
"Yes, but it's not the ginger we cook, but foreign ginger."

"What is foreign ginger?"

Fu Bao was very curious. She is the ancestor of plants in the world, and there are species she doesn't know.

"It looks very similar to ginger. My grandma said it seems to be called Ju... What is Ju?"

Er Niu continued, "It's called Jerusalem artichoke."

"It turned out to be Jerusalem artichoke." Fu Bao knew the name when he heard it: "Jerusalem has the effect of curing fever, intestinal heat and diarrhea, and can cure bruises and bone injuries."

The little girls all looked at Fubao enviously: "Fubao, you know so much, no wonder my grandma said you must be a great talent in the future."

Complacent, Fu Bao pretended to be modest and said, "I'm not as good as your grandma said, I just know a little bit more than the great talent."

"Even a little bit is amazing."

The little girls said in unison.

Fu Bao smiled happily, thinking that since he had the support of the little girls, he should show something, so the little meat claw grabbed it and grabbed a handful of candy.

The little girls were overjoyed, and the good words leaked out like running water, making Fubao scratch his ears and cheeks with joy.

After finally calming down, Fu Bao asked, "Then what are you doing with the Jerusalem artichoke? Selling it for money?"

Ever since Fubao knew the importance of money, he has always been obsessed with money.

"No." The big girl shook her head: "This kind of thing is cheap and cannot be sold at a price. My grandma said that it is better to keep it than sell it for money, and it will still fill my stomach."

"How do you eat this thing? Is it delicious?"

Eating is Fubao's first hobby, and his eyes lit up when he heard about eating Fubao.

"It's delicious. Last time, my grandma fried fresh Jerusalem artichoke and shredded pork. It was so fragrant and crispy that I almost ate it on my tongue."

(End of this chapter)