MTL - Devil-Chapter 308

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That is a "black fog" that is not too big.

In the "black fog" around the big and small, his man is not the tallest, not the shortest, hiding under a huge garbage. If he didn't just see his "dream", I am afraid that it will not succeed. Notice him.

The position he hid was too clever, and the breath was hidden.

The black fog tried to resist. He could escape from a part of his body, but he didn’t know if he was satisfied with the part he was satisfied with, or he was still in the subconscious. Impression, in short, he did not break away from success, and he was firmly grasped part of the body and left.

I am willing to believe that the reason is the latter.

This is the first time he took the initiative to take Auntie's hand. Although the hand of Auntie is not ready now, is his position really a "hand"?

After watching the "black fog" that I caught by myself, I smiled a little bit rigidly, and once again, I walked firmly toward the home.

"We are back." When he entered the door, he shouted out loud.

The first thing that comes together is the little green.

It is obviously a pig. This little guy has recently had a tendency to have a dog, or a watchdog.

Everything that comes with a stranger will be called, and everything that comes in will be smelled. Since the little green has four heads, the sound is four, and the "smell one" action is also four copies, which is a bit time consuming.

When the son called, Dabai also ran over.

Unlike his son, Dabai is extremely friendly. When I saw the familiar owner, it took the initiative to meet.

The white habitual habit of joining the hands of the joy, this is its unique friendly performance, often will touch his head, but this time -

His hand is holding an aunt...

Looking back and forth, this look, I saw the white that was swallowed with only one pig's tail!

With three huge roars, Eroka's majestic body appeared from the backyard.

"Auntie, I will spit out the white." Eyes of Eroka will rush over with the hoof, and the aunt who grabbed the leg quickly shook.

Dabai was shaken out.

At the same time, there are a lot of miscellaneous gadgets, broken pens, broken papers, bottles and jars with unnamed graffiti...

Everything was dirty and broken, and it was seen in the garbage.

But...

The line of sight slid one by one from the "broken" on the ground, but the corner of the mouth of the joy was slightly tilted up.

Sure enough, aunt!

Just at this moment, Aye also came out with a black egg.

An old man was wearing an apron and his hands were covered with white flour, apparently just cooking.

They heard that they had hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

"We? You mean -" Aye still holds a big rice spoon in his hand. He pays more attention to the word "we" that the grandson just said. Is it?

The hornhorn monster looked at his grandson, and the black egg also leaned over his head. He saw an old man and a child all the same. After the joy, he smiled and smiled. He leaned over and let him be behind him...

A black mist.

Not surprised, no mistakes, the old monsters ran down the steps at the time, bent down, he wanted to hug the aunt.

It is a pity that the aunt at this time is not an entity at all. The hornhorn monster took it for granted. Because of the excessive momentum, he almost fell, and he responded quickly and reached out to the ground.

The horned demon refused the support of the grandson, and slowly climbed up from the ground and climbed. The old demon object licked the teardrop in his eyes.

At the same time, the black egg also sneaked down from the steps, grabbed the trouser legs with one hand, and the little monster raised his head and whispered:

"Hey, is this aunt?"

Before he had always called the aunt, I don’t know how. After the aunt left, he called his aunt from time to time.

For this title, Ji Huan did not deny it, but there was no positive recognition.

However at this moment -

"Well, it’s the aunt." He took a small head with a black egg and laughed.

Then he began to introduce his family to the aunt.

"...He doesn't have a physical body right now, so it's hard to catch him, but according to my observation... it can be caught here." After the joy, suddenly caught in a black mist, and I caught a rough shape. .

Ah Ye came over and touched it, and it really touched it. Seeing that the adults are touching, the black eggs also stretch out the small claws, and the cautious wings are also smashed on them. The black misty aunts let them feel, but every time they touch the black fog, they tremble. It is like a beggar.

“Here is the aunt's itch meat?” Ah Ye was amazed, and suddenly he thought of a question: “What is the location of the aunt?”

Standing in front of a black mist, the family of three seriously thought about it.

In the end, I still broke this kind of thinking that I thought more and more badly. I took the small piece of unknown parts from the black fog and he took the lead and walked to the house: "Aye, are you just cooking?" Hurry up, I am starving."

Looking at the back of the grandson, the eyes of the horned demon laughed and shook: "Well!"

Jumping from the ground and grabbing the grandson, the hornhorn magic also ran in the direction of the kitchen.

This evening, the family had a hot meal and had a reunion dinner.

This time was too confusing. First, I went to the north. When I came back, it was a series of things. Then he began to look for aunts insanely. I haven't cooked for many days.

The evidence is that his apron is now folded over by black eggs and placed on himself.

These days, all the black eggs help the grandfather to prepare three meals.

Looking at the short circle, I had to add a layer of mat to sit on the black egg in the original position, and look at the little face that had become black again. Afterwards, I touched the little guy's face with a bit of awkwardness: "This is a few I don’t have any time to cook black eggs, sorry."

The little black monster licked the big hand, then shook his head: "It doesn't matter! The egg is now helping the grandfather to cook, and then change the egg to eat it!"

After hearing this sentence, I laughed and smiled, and then I looked at the aunt around me.

Ok--

When the three of them were eating, the aunt just "sit" and "see" it.

It’s like not seeing the food in front of you.

After the joy of using a fork to insert a large piece of meat to explore the dark fog, the piece of meat was indeed sent by him, but unfortunately...

After a long while, after hearing the "bark", I went down the sound: I saw the piece of meat that had just been stuffed into the aunt's "mouth".

How did the piece of meat get stuffed, and how it fell out.

It seems that the current aunt of this food can not eat.

"Can you drink neinei?" The black egg took the initiative to hand over the neinei bottle he was drinking.

Aye and Yan’s face was a bit strange, but they didn’t object, the little monster stood up very carefully, carefully raising the neinei bottle to serve the aunt and drank a big mouth of neinei, then –

I was spit out because I was too disgusted.

"Hey--" I saw a big-grandson who was spit with a look of embarrassment. Ahye suddenly smiled: "Sorry, the egg, Zeng Aye just wants to laugh..."

"Sure enough, the aunt, the aunt never drank milk. Every time I ordered it, I gave it to the black egg. I thought he just wanted to let the black egg drink more. Now it seems... he is very annoying to drink milk. ""

The aunt who has always been perfect, the aunt who likes and hates things that are not revealed, and does not let people know, at this time, I finally accidentally exposed my preferences, really...

After Huan’s mouth was slightly tilted, he stood up and began to clean up the mess.

However, although Auntie completely resisted neinei, he seemed to like it sweetly. He did not spit after drinking a large cup.

I can only eat basic food, and other cooked foods are not absorbed at all. I have a little understanding of his current situation.

"Auntie is a little baby?" Standing on his feet, he took off his clothes, and the black egg asked him.

After nodding, I nodded. "It looks like this, so the black egg should take good care of the aunt."

"Well, the eggs will take care of the aunt." The black egg is guaranteed.

So when he took a bath together that night, he did not despise the dirty water from his aunt.

After a hard time burning a pot of hot water, the black egg has been working hard until the aunt soaked into the water and no black water emerged.

After washing a hot sweat bath, the black eggs also generously shared their own oil.

"Auntie painted together! We grow white skin together." Black eggs painted on their own, while carefully smashing a large soybean oil from the inside to the opposite black fog.

The "oily oil" was held in the palm of the hand by a misty aunt. It lasted for a long time and finally melted into a liquid and ooze from a black mist.

That night, I didn’t sleep well.

He was sleeping tightly on the awkward limbs.

Even so, when he woke up in the early morning, he found that the object that had been tightly held was gone. A singer ran out of the bedroom, and the family looked for a long time. Finally, he found it again in the previous garbage dump. Hey.

He is "hunting".

Vigorous against those companions who have the same life form, he swallowed a piece of black fog that is about the same size as him, and then another piece...

Sitting in the corner of the garbage dump with a cloak, he continued to look at him. When he finished eating, he was still motionless, and then he stood up again and walked over again. He grabbed him again.

Pulling the position that I don't know if it is a "hand", I will take the aunt back home again.