The Buddhist butler who wears books always wants to run away

The two walked side by side, and as soon as they stepped into the door of the observation room, they heard Zhang Yu's shouting from inside.

"Stop beating, stop beating. What are you doing beating a chicken!"

Song Yiyi was a little surprised, didn't my younger brother like that chicken cub the most?

She walked in quickly, trying to stop her, but Yu Lang followed closely behind.

Si Fan: Which of your eyes can see that I like this farting chicken?

I saw that the red-haired bald chicken also had a bald neck.

Her younger brother held a handful of chicken feathers in his hand, as if he was still angry, he threw it on the ground and stomped it provocatively.

"Ouch, little ancestor. He is your pet after all, so can't you be gentle?"

In the words of Zhang Yuyu, I don't know whether to add oil or vinegar or fan the flames.

It made Si Fan even more angry.

Anyway, he didn't appease his little temper.

"Let me be gentle? I was just about to sleep and close my eyes, and this rotten chicken jumped on my shoulder and farted at me! It's you, can you bear it?"

At this time, Song Yiyi had already come to her younger brother, she stopped Si Fan's rough hand, and shook her head to express that she should not continue.

Si Fan had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, wishing to burn the stupid system on the ground into stew.

"Tch, I'm making out with my wife, why are you breaking up the family?"

Fortunately, my wife Xiaosu came with me.

Thinking this way, he put a sticker on his wife's obese body.

Inappropriate words came from the butler system's condemnation in his mind.

I couldn't answer him right away, so I had to wait until I got home to solve it.

Yu Lang stood behind silently laughing, writing and drawing on the interstellar computer non-stop.

"Beep..."

It is the prompt tone for the successful sending of the message.

Yu Wanzi, who was about to leave at the gate of the amusement park, raised his eyebrows, watching the news on his interstellar plane, his eyes were full of interest.

"Brother, my future sister-in-law seems to have a bad temper!"

"Hey, brother. Let me tell you, I like a girl who seems to be sister-in-law's sister?"

"Brother, do you mind if I chase her?"

"Oh, that's right. Your chicken cubs seem to like sister-in-law's bald chicken very much, so they just have to mate..."

The news seemed to have disappeared, Yu Lang simply didn't wait, and walked towards the three of them.

Only then did Zhang Lingyu notice that there was a handsome guy standing beside them.

She nodded politely at him, and said that she would go home without waiting for the meeting.

This sentence made Si Fan feel that it was very feasible. He nodded desperately and wanted to go home and beat the cock to death.

Yu Lang picked up Xiaosu and smiled embarrassedly.

"This is my brother's chicken cub. I didn't expect to like your chicken very much. What a surprise! He never lets other chickens touch him."

Well, I just saw it and didn't explain it, so I'm just saying it now.

Si Fan was a little speechless, looking at his cheap sister.

I thought Song Yiyi would not agree, but I didn't expect her to agree with her.

"Then go home, Cod, and you too."

After finishing speaking, looking at Yu Lang at the side, his eyes seemed to say, "We are all going home, so you are too embarrassed to stand here?"

Of course, as a thick-skinned representative, Yu Lang laughed and said indifferently that he also wanted to go together.

Unexpectedly, Wanerbing, who thought it was an assist, appeared out of nowhere.

He just captured an evil ghost that was making trouble in the haunted house, and he was in a very happy mood.

Saying goodbye to good friend Yu Wanzi, strolling casually in the amusement park, unexpectedly saw Yu Lang in the observation room.

Hey, can't we go to the Internet cafe and play games together?

"Hey! Good brother, do you want to go to the Internet cafe to play games together!"

One sentence successfully shattered the filter of Yu Lang's obedient boy.

Yu Lang ignored him, and leaned towards Song as if he didn't know each other.

"I said, Yu Lang! What do you mean? Don't you know me, your brother?"

Wan Erbing didn't see it, but his crush Zhang Lingyu was also among them.

If he saw it, he wouldn't even say that he was going to an Internet cafe! !