MTL - Offered Into Marriage-Chapter 51 Sprouts

The rest of the patrol is not far away, just in the sanatorium stadium-temporary.

Archibald has an office here, and Yang Yang directly followed Archibald.

There are only two of them in the office, but Archibald's play addiction does not seem to be enough. He still holds the second master's shelf and lifts his chin to Yang Yang: "Pour me a glass of water."

Yang Yang narrowed his eyes and then smiled, "Okay."

Archibald: "..."

What does this smile mean? ? ?

Yang Yang poured a cup of hot water, placed it on Archibald's desk, and asked intimately: "Are there any other orders from the second master?"

Archibald: "..."

Based on his sixth sense of years of battlefield experience, he said responsibly: something is wrong.

But Archibald didn't want to show timidity, so hesitated, and tempted to say, "... shoulder me?"

Yang Yang is good at everything: "Okay, Second Master."

Yang Yang went to Archibald and stretched out his hand to squeeze Archibald. Archibald's shoulders were wide and the muscles on the back and shoulders were well developed. The pinch felt very good.

This is the person who should have enjoyed it, it seems too tense, the muscles are tightened and hard.

Yang Yang struggled so much that Archibald couldn't bear it first.

Archibald leaned forward, avoiding Yang Yang's hand, and said, "OK, that's enough."

Yang Yang obediently withdrew his hand: "Okay, Second Master. Any more orders?"

Archibald paused, no longer a demon, turned around and stretched out his hand to Yang Yang: "Stomach me."

How did you know at this time, Yang Yang escaped.

Archibald: "???"

Archibald: "What are you doing?"

Yang Yang turned off the sheep steward mode, and raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Why not, just suddenly feel that I am a bit loss-why should I touch you belly for free?"

Archibald: "I am the father of the child."

Yang Yang: "Me too, I'm a part-time mother."

Archibald: "........."

Archibald: "Then I am your second master."

Yang Yang: "'Sheep Butler' is not pregnant.-Well, Da Ling is actually messing with you!"

Archibald: "..."

The long-lost "soul pierces your heart" appears as a crit.

Archibald closed his eyes, and found that he was not angry, but a "expected" helplessness.

Archibald: "..."

Is he actually used to Yang Yang's moth? ? ?

Archibald's mood was a bit complicated, but he glanced at Yang Yang and compromised: "What do you want?"

Yang Yang smiled: "I touch you belly, you touch me tail."

Archibald: "No."

Yang Yang: "Oh."

Archibald: "... you change one."

Yang Yang: "Then you can't touch my belly, you can also change somewhere."

Archibald: "........."

Yang Yang: "Have you thought about it, Lord Duke?"

Archibald: "Just put your hand up, don't touch it-I'll just put my hand on your belly."

Yang Yang laughed badly, and he learned to bargain.

"Row."

Yang Yang unbuttoned his jacket, opened his heart, and hooked Archibald—the tail.

Archibald: "..."

Five seconds later, Yang Yang stood in front of Archibald, holding Archibald's big tail in his arms, and Archibald put his hand in Yang Yang's clothes and stuck it to Yang Yang's belly. on.

The child should still be awake, because Yang Yang found out soon that Archibald's tail began to shake again and his head was closer to his stomach.

Yang Yang looked at the tip of the tail that was lazily shaking beside him, and felt itchy: want to pinch, with both hands to pinch and rub.

But before Yang Yang took action, the office door was suddenly opened.

Monta stood outside and exclaimed, "Which one doesn't have long eyes, dare to take Bird's-uh."

Timber ran from behind Monta, and explained pantingly, "No, Major, Colonel Byrd took the sheep away-uh."

Awkward, silent.

Then Monta slammed the door shut and shouted loudly, "You go on, we don't see anything. Right, wood."

The sound of wood was babbling; "Yes, yes, I did not see Colonel Byrd and the sheep steward."

Obviously, the words behind were manually sealed by Monta.

Yang Yang: "..."

Archibald: "..."

Yang Yang looked at the frozen Archibald and asked, "Are you still touching?"

Archibald: "..."

...

Five minutes later, Monta, Archibald and Yang Yang sat in the office, and Monta figured out what happened.

Monta scratched her head: "Scared me. As soon as I got here, I heard the wood said that Yang Yang was taken away by the patrol. I thought something had happened."

After speaking, Monta looked at Archibald again: "But why are you on the patrol? Dare you let him out?"

Archibald glanced at Monta and said lightly, "I'll be here for half a month, and I'm not always in charge of patrolling."

Monta understands, Yang Yang also understands-this person is really enough to get in touch with the children.

However, Yang Yang also likes this.

Monta no longer asked about the stubble, and looked at the branch in Roth's mouth: "So what is this? Looking at the leaves like a treasure hunter? But I have never heard that a treasure hunter will prey on its own."

Yang Yang also remembered this. He bent over and took out the branch from Lot's mouth.

Yang Yang: "Well, wasn't this the one I picked up at the store yesterday?"

Yang Yang took a closer look at the branches in his hands, and was very puzzled: "It is true that the leaves are like treasure hunting trees, but the roots and whiskers are different. Can you not see the roots at all? Is it alive?-Rot, really Did it bit the leaf? "

Rott: "Yeah, it bit it first, I just want to catch it."

It's not the baby who is in trouble, isn't it!

Yang Yang was more puzzled, and asked Archibald and Monta: "Have you ever seen anything like this?"

Archibald shook his head, and Monta also spread his hand: "If you ask the beast or soul beast, we can say one more point, the plant will really be confused."

"Take it away first."

Yang Yang said, and shoved the branch back into Lot's mouth.

Roth: "..."

Twig: "..."

Yang Yang stood up after putting up the branches and said, "Then I'll go back with the wood first. I have to go and see what he bought and prepare for the opening tomorrow. What about you?"

Monta: "I'm going to discuss with Bird what's going on after the tourist season.-By the way, the Wandering Circus will come over to perform in a few days. I will watch it together. "

Yang Yang responded, then said goodbye to Archibald and Monta, and left the office.

After Yang Yang went out, he saw the wood waiting outside the playground.

After seeing the Yangyang pot, Tuan suddenly straightened up, raised his head and raised his chest, as if being examined by the chief.

Yang Yang: "..."

He didn't need to know why the attitude of wood had changed so much.

Yang Yang sighed, "I and the Duke are not what you think."

Muzi: "Yes! Understand!"

Yang Yang: "..."

Forget it, mouth tight is enough.

Yang Yang: "Go back."

Wood: "Yes!"

When Yang Yang returned, the three recruits at the barbecue restaurant were still cleaning.

Yang Yang went to the kitchen with the wood and asked the wood to take out the purchased ingredients. After confirming the soul power one by one, he breathed a sigh of relief--the wood is really good for shopping.

Yang Yang looked at the cleaning outside, and it was probably not good at half past one, so he said to the wood, "I'll go up and rest for a while. Call me when you're done."

Wood: "Yes!"

Yang Yang: "..."

Three recruits: "???"

What happened after the chief went out with the sheep steward? ?

...

After Yang Yang went to the rest room on the second floor, she locked the door. Then he sat at the table, beckoning to Roth: "Give me the branch."

Lot ran over in small steps, and the man stood up, opened his mouth and spit the branch on the table. Then he jumped onto a chair and looked at Yang Yang curiously, "Master, do you want to raise it?"

Yang Yang smiled, picked up the branch and said, "I think it's good to cut into a pen."

Twig: "........."

Humanity! Cruel humanity!

In Yang Yang's vision, the small branch was full of white soul power, but it was strange that its soul power was not confined to the plant like other soul essence plants, but it was like human beings. , Forming an oval white cocoon shape.

When Yang Yang said what he said just now, the "cocoon" twisted into a conch shape, scared and pulled out a point.

Yang Yang had a faint idea in his heart, but he didn't believe his good luck.

So Yang Yang continued to fiddle with the branches and said, "Or make a slingshot, which just happens to have a fork here.-Although the length is not very symmetrical."

Twig: "..."

Yang Yang: "Or seal it with amber. It looks good on this leaf."

Twig: "........."

Yang Yang watched the cocoon-like soul power shake off, smiled, and didn't scare him anymore. The showdown said, "Hey, if you pretend to be deaf and dumb, I will really cut you off."

Twig: "!!!"

How did this human find out! !!

Yang Yang narrowed his eyes: "I counted to three. If you don't give a bit of sincerity, I'll do it. One."

As soon as Yangyang ’s "Yi" just came out, I suddenly felt that the branches in my hand moved, and two small black sesame-like eyes appeared on the branch with leaves. Now, looking at Yang Yang with a complaint in his face.

Very knowledgeable and persuasive.

Yang Yang: "..."

Rott: "Wow, it's ugly!"

Twig: "???"

What did you say, say again?

Yang Yang calmed his eyes and glanced at the branches again—forked feet, two thin branches on each side like hands, two leaves on his head ... ears? ?

No, that's not the point.

The point is, really tree spirits, live, tree spirits, fairies.

Before Yang Yang was reborn, he was very interested in the story of the monsters. I never expected that one day I could really see him.

This "sperm" plant is academically called "soul power metamorphosis." Listening to the unscrupulous, the explanation is that the soul power has changed out of the soul.

In the long history of the Leicester people, there are only five records, and there is only one that really falls in such institutions as the National Institute-but the last soul suddenly disappeared.

Liang Lao has seen that one. When talking to Yang Yang, he was very sorry.

And now, Yang Yang has one in front of her.

Yang Yang looked at the twig and suddenly his face was kind: "From now on, you'll call it bean sprouts. See how tender these leaves are."

Little tree, no, bean sprouts: "........."

Do you call a tree called bean sprouts? Do you lose heart? ?