The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers

  This is a set of spring and autumn pajamas. The texture is the same as that of an orange cat. The designer even thoughtfully added a tail to the back of the trousers, and a cat-headed hat to the back of the pajamas.

  Tuanzi first received this set of pajamas, put it on very calmly, found someone taking pictures, and meowed a few times very cooperatively.

  In Ning Jixiu's place, the former leader of the Devil's Cult only felt that his brother was humiliating him.

  On weekdays, ordinary people often use his name to frighten the children at home, and his reputation is so powerful. But now, the leader who can stop children from crying has to wear cat pajamas.

   Can this be tolerated?

  Can't bear it!

  Ning Jixiu roared in the bathroom, "Change my clothes!"

  Nobody cares.

  Outside the room.

  Duan Xiayou still has some conscience, "Isn't it good to stimulate him so much?"

   "What's wrong? We're all kids, so it's okay to wear some cute clothes?" Ji Zhangzhuo always had so many reasons.

   "Besides, these clothes can't be worn anymore. If you don't wear them, it will be wasted. It's not a small skirt, why do you need to be so particular about it? Senior brother, don't spoil him."

  Duan Xiayou was convinced, the main reason was that he couldn't change the clothes worn by a little boy for a while, and that thrift is a virtue.

  After more than ten minutes, the door of the room was opened, revealing a black face.

  The little boy has a round face and big eyes, Yuxue is cute, but his expression is fierce. It's just that he was wearing orange cat pajamas, with a big tail hanging behind him, this kind of fierceness didn't have much deterrent effect.

   "Miao Miao washed a lot of fruit, who wants to eat it?"

  A cheerful voice came from the stairs between the second and third floors.

Ning Jixiu instinctively wanted to go back to the room, but Ji Zhang Zhuoyan quickly closed the door, Duan Xiayou pushed him forward, and the little boy staggered a few steps towards the stairs, just in time He met the eyes of the group who ran up.

  The same Yuxue cute dumpling was stunned, and within a few seconds her face was flushed with excitement.

   "What a cute cat!"

  She swooped in front of Ning Jixiu, taking advantage of her height, and quickly put a hat on Ning Jixiu.

   With a furry hat and a chubby face, Tuanzi admired her face and twisted her body intoxicated. As if she didn't see Ning Jixiu's black face, she gave another bear hug and rubbed Ning Jixiu's face vigorously.

   "Brother Eight, you are the cutest cat in the world!"

  The leader of the Demon Cult, who wants to become the supreme martial artist, likes the description of "the most", but it would be better if it is not "the cutest cat".

   "You are too presumptuous!"

  He roared fiercely, trying to push the dumpling away, but couldn't.

  Ning Jixiu: "..."

  The newcomer, Maomao, cursed, "What kind of **** is this, going back 20 years is it deliberately tormenting me?"

   "Ah, eighth senior brother, you are twenty-three this year."

  Tuanzi turned her clever brain, "Then you are so small, are you such a small demon leader?"

  Ning Jixiu stared at the little girl in front of her speechlessly.

  Junior sister should be less than six years old, how can I say that twenty-three is too young?

   Besides, isn’t the twenty-three leader of the Demon Cult not good? This proves that he is young and good.

  The young and excellent leader was dragged to the first floor by the junior sister.

   "Here, at your age, you should eat more apples to grind your teeth."

  Duanzi specially gave him a big, red apple, and she was already eating an apple herself.

  The sweet smell of apples rushed into Ning Jixiu's nose.

   "I don't eat, I don't need to grind my teeth!"

  The little boy was furious, "This seat is just going back to twenty years ago, and I won't change my teeth again!"

  He glanced at Tuanzi's small mouth, "It's you who are still changing teeth, and your words are leaking."

  Danzi: "..."

   Tuanzi was also angry, no matter whether Ning Jixiu ate or not, he directly blocked his mouth with an apple.

  The former Demon Cult leader could not resist.

  The body goes back to twenty years ago, and the martial arts are gone, only a little skill is left for emergency.

  Ji Zhangzhuo sat aside with a smile on his face, staring at the two of them, as if he was watching two kittens fight, which was harmless.

  Duan Xiayou, who was planning to dissuade him, was cute, and silently took out his mobile phone to shoot a video, and shared it with Tantai Yi and Zhen Hao Wei who were working outside.

  Zhen Hao Wei is a love observer, and cannot play with his mobile phone during the live broadcast. Tan Taiyi acted as an assistant temporarily, and he can play with his mobile phone in private, and he quickly responded to the message.

  【Tan Taiyi: Eighth Junior Brother? 】

  【Duan Xiayou: You guessed it right, because of the exercises, I am back to three years old, but my mental age is still twenty-three】

  【Tantai Yi: Human temperament will be affected by the body】

  Duan Xiayou raised his eyebrows. Does the third junior brother mean that the eighth junior brother will be affected by his body and become extremely childish? He couldn't help looking at the place where the cats were fighting, and found that the younger junior sister was tired and continued to eat apples, while Ning Jixiu deliberately disturbed her from eating apples, just like a kitten that always disturbs people with its tail.

  【Duan Xiayou: You are right, by the way, how is the work of the seventh junior brother? Are you doing okay? 】

  【Tantai Yi: I don’t know what to say, brother might as well watch the live broadcast】

  Duan Xiayou suddenly had a bad feeling, and quickly opened the relevant software to watch the live broadcast. He couldn't find headphones anywhere, so he simply played the external voice.

  The program shot happened to show the real Hao Wei. This 1.9-meter-long man straightened his back and looked much taller than the two guests next door. His appearance is Zhou Zheng, his temperament is a little simple and honest, and his expression is extremely sincere.

   "I'm not optimistic about this pair. The character of this male guest is not worthy of this female guest."

   Even if he has never watched the show, Duan Xiayou knows that as an observer, he must not speak so bluntly. What's more, he heard that the seventh junior brother got the script, would that be written in the script? It's really written like this, but it can only explain one thing, the director wants to cheat the seventh junior brother!

   "Hey, is it Brother Seven's show?"

   The dumpling who was nibbling on an apple ran over quickly, clung to Duan Xiayou affectionately, poked his head out to look at the screen.

  Ning Jixiu got up with her messy hair, and sat on the sofa puffed up, her short legs swaying unconsciously a few times.

   "What's the matter? Junior sister didn't play with you, are you angry?"

  Ning Jixiu turned her head and glared at the malicious Ji Zhangzhuo, "Borrow my money, I want to buy new clothes."

  Li Zhou, who has been eating melons, took a deep look at him, and asked the second senior brother to borrow money, how brave!

  The black-hearted leopard thought to himself, should he follow the second senior brother to make money from the eighth senior brother?

  Dongmenxi was looking for the remote control, when he heard this, he mocked in a low voice, "Little fool."

  Dong Mendong: "Speak up if you have the ability."

  Dongmenxi is confident: "If it is too loud, he will be vigilant."

  How could he be so kind to remind the new junior brother? He didn't intend to be a senior brother!

on the sofa.

   Tuanzi opened his mouth wide and looked at the real Hao Wei who was talking so eloquently, he forgot to eat an apple.

  Duan Xiayou spoke her heart out, "He is too brave, he is scolded miserably."