Full Time Sponger: Part 236: The Demon King Sees His Parents (Part 1)


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The second thirty-sixth round of the Demon King Seeing Parents (Part 1)

"Grandpa, this is billowing, the name is Mo Haoyu, the race of nine-tailed sky fox..."

Su Wan very flatteringly sent Little Fatty to Grandpa Su’s arms, and thought in her heart: Little Fatty, please give me strength, and I must make Grandpa like you. When the facts are revealed, Grandpa will not have to ask you.

The little fat man squeezed his eyes at his mother very much, his little nose turned up, and fell on the coffee table, rolling and rolling, rolling to the edge, looking at the distance between the coffee table and Grandpa Su’s legs, and getting ready, one Two or three, jumped too hard, jumped over the sofa, made an emergency turn in the air, paws lying on the sofa quilt, sharp paws left a memorial to the visit on the sofa.

Su Wan covered her face miserably.

Grandpa’s favorite chair is said to have a history of more than a hundred years. It was the furniture designed by Grandma too when she fetched her. Although the fabric on the outside has been changed many times, the wooden structure inside is still very new...

Grandpa Su heard the sound of Gera's paws on the wood, and his face turned black immediately.

Su Wan couldn't help but wince.

The little fat man didn’t know how bad he was. He nailed his paw on the sofa, poke a hole, slid up, turned over the sofa hill, rolled over to Grandpa Su, sat down and took a breath. He lifted his paw and wiped his face, then wagged his tail, tilted his head, blinked and looked at Grandpa Su with a small eye, and sent a plea of ​​"hug" and "to hug" hào.

Grandpa Su looked at the fox whose front paws were on his knees. He swept the little fat man aside with his black face, and patted his pants in disgust.

"Woo..." The little fat man rolled to the other side of the sofa and shrank into a ball aggrieved, his smiley face buried in his tail, sobbing in his throat.

"Grandpa, Kugun is still young, don't care about him." Su Wan felt distressed, and plucked up the courage to intercede for the little fat man.

Grandpa Su said in a cold voice: "I don't care about him, I care about you."

Su Wan shrank her neck, and whispered: "I haven't bothered with you yet. I have kept you from being a fairy for so many years."

Grandpa Su became stiff, and he dared to refute Su Wan, and asked in anger, "Who told you that I was a fairy?"

"Aren't you?" Su Wan walked behind Grandpa Su with small steps, squeezed his shoulders to please him, half aggrieved and half accusing said: "I have been in this house for decades before I knew the courtyard. The flowers and plants inside can move around, and there is space in the paintings on the wall. Aunt Li uses clone technique for cleaning, and the car is a magic weapon for transformation... Grandpa, you are really fascinated by talking nonsense with your eyes open."

Grandpa Su was pressed and rubbed comfortably, his face became darker and thinner, "Huh, am I interrogating you or are you interrogating me?"

"You, you, you, of course you are interrogating me." Su Wan smiled flatteringly, "Grandpa, just ask what you want to know, I must know everything is endless."

The little fat man rolls and rolls, rolls over again, paws on Grandpa Su's sleeves, and when Grandpa Su glances over, he quickly retracts his paws, droops his ears, and his little nose twitches, blinking. watery eyes.

Grandpa Su's face wrinkled, staring at the little fat man fiercely.

The little fat man wagged his tail pitifully, tears rolling in his eyes and sobbing in his throat.

Grandpa Su couldn't help taking a deep breath, calming down the fast heartbeat.

"Grandpa, please hug him, he feels better." Su Wan circled Grandpa's neck, whispering coquettishly, and winked at the little fat man in a direction that Grandpa Su couldn't see.

"Squeak..." The little fat man licked Grandpa Su's hand, rubbed his head, and rubbed Grandpa Su's hand on the top of his head.

Grandpa Su froze with his hands still, the soft and warm furry feeling under his palms, as if the bottom of his heart was swept by feathers, itchy.

The little fat man paused. Seeing that he hadn't been pushed away, he made persistent efforts, and then rolled into Grandpa Su's arms. He flicked his ears and fell asleep with his tail.

Grandpa Su stared at something on his lap that he didn't recognize at all, staring fiercely, and poking hard with his fingers, but the other party shook his body, smashed his mouth, and buried his head in his arms. He continued to sleep without opening, he snorted ~IndoMTL.com~ Ignored the little fat man, and began to interrogate Su Wan, but his voice was obviously lower than before.

Su Wan hadn't planned to hide her grandfather, and told her in a complaint about the unscrupulous parents throwing her into the Four God Realm.

In the game, he blew himself up. The soul was possessed by the nine-tailed celestial fox. It fell to Luoxia Mountain and was picked up by the real person Qinghui. He began to practice with the master. One month for the golden pill and three months for the infant, how to make alchemy He made a talisman, saved the master into the fire cloud cave, saw the benevolent beast unicorn, stole the five-element immortal crystal, was chased by Luo Tianzheng, went into Yunmeng Daze, picked up the black dragon body, accidentally saved the demon king, and finally left Yunmeng Daze , Gluttonous old fat man bǎngjià, suffering for months...

Su Wan, Balabala, spit out bitterness, and when it comes to anger, he danced with punches and kicks, but I don’t know whether it was a guilty conscience or a guilty conscience. Not only did he subconsciously forget to talk about the relationship between brothers and sisters with the brothers, but also with the demon king. The jiānqíng, as for the little fat man who was born to her, it seems that she has selective amnesia.

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