PFC Chapter 246 Fat Tiger's Popularity
Chapter 246 Fat Tiger's Popularity
Perhaps it was because people of the same kind repelled each other, but during this period Yu Chaosheng and Batian became more and more disgusted with each other.
Especially Batian, who rolled his eyes one after another when facing Yu Chaosheng.
Pan Yingying didn't know the reason, but Yu Chaosheng knew it clearly.
It’s because I don’t let it sleep in the room and only let it sleep next door.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
After it grew bigger, its snoring became more than ten times louder than before. Who can stand being suddenly woken up by the sound of a motorcycle engine in the middle of the night!
Anyway, there is no room for negotiation on this matter. Batian must sleep alone from now on!
Fortunately, Pan Yingying didn’t know, otherwise he would have to let him listen carefully to how loud his snoring was!
Under Yu Chaosheng's pleading gaze, Pan Yingying nodded.
"Son, can you bring your father with you?"
Batian tilted his head and hesitated for a while, then finally nodded in agreement.
The energy bodies of both people arrived at the same time and were placed outside the space.
Mei Niang was looking inside and was puzzled when she heard this, "Why is he so relaxed?"
Yu Chaosheng could only pat it on the back again and said, "This woman took money out of his big treasury."
Yu Chaosheng pinched his eyebrows. Why is the old lady so stubborn?
Mei Niang scratched her chin, wondering if she understood what you were doing.
"What a messed up name!" Pan Yingying, a sunny and cheerful little girl, was made speechless by the people.
"I have a bad sheep at home! I want to treat Batian Duoye to mutton! Please let me touch Batian Duoye! Just once!"
Yu Chaosheng was behind her, holding her waist and making a few strange noises.
Manxia: ...
Yes! Absolutely! Tyrant Duoye is a bad tiger with no spirituality, who can understand human words, can eliminate harm for the people, and can fight against the Tartars. We still have time to worship him, so why should we be afraid?
Tyrant Duoye saved my family’s lives!
Yu Chaosheng held his forehead with his hand, he was really meeting a crazy and cold fan.
You patted Batian on the back, "Son, does he want to eat chicken?"
That ability... is really awesome!
The old woman was so excited that she almost jumped up and rubbed the little paw twice.
Outside the carriage, Manxia saw such a quiet scene and consciously tightened the handkerchief in her hand.
Yes, I have to think of a way. But what if one day the people think that my "Queen Consort" is not worthy of our prince, and clamor for Yu Chaosheng to marry another one?
Cheers rang out one after another. No one was frightened by the approach of Tyrant and had to take two steps back to vaguely see the heroic figures of the prince and his wife.
Pan Yingying: ...
Batian's nose twitched and he nodded his little head.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty the Queen!"
The old woman stamped her feet slowly.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving the "People's Will" achievement. As a punishment, the host will be rewarded with a map of "Xiaoyu's Mineral Veins"! ]
"Wow! That old woman is a martial artist!"
Jia Zhili looked at Fat Tiger, who had not yet finished his chicken, and said softly, "Son, the old lady who invited him to eat chicken wants to touch him."
Why is he frowning and gritting his teeth? Could it be that he encountered something clean on the road and got possessed by evil spirits?
Pan Yingying took it and saw Yu Chaosheng nod before throwing the silver back into the space.
Jia Zhili: …
You swallowed, "Sister Mei, you are so easy."
As soon as you said that, several old ladies nearby spat collectively.
The surrounding area immediately exploded.
"Aunt, our Tyrant can eat his old hen for free! We can help him develop good habits!"
Her long hair was blown all over the place, but she had no time to reach out and pull it away. She had to hold on to the hair on Batian's back to steady herself and avoid being thrown to the ground.
Yu Chaosheng:!!!
As soon as the two of them sat down, Batian started running. He couldn't wait to show his agile body to his family.
Pan Yingying: ...
So he said loudly: "My fellow villager, that hen looks like it can lay eggs! Take it back to nourish your family!"
Sometimes I really don’t understand you men!
The man calmed down when he heard that. My mother saw that her stupid son was a good helper, so she squeezed over, snatched the old hen from my hand, and broke its neck with a clean move.
"My Lord! You also want to touch Batian Duoye! You have to offer a little fat pig to Batian Duoye!"
Now there is no prince or tyrant outside the family, and I am the messy "king and queen".
The man's land was always destroyed by wild boars. Batian slaughtered the whole nest of wild boars when he went out to play. And because the man fed them water, he left two for me as a gift.
Batian quickened his pace, held his head high and chest out, and hurriedly walked back out of the city gate.
Very angry.
"Wow even!"
"Cool!"
Fat Tiger had a big treasury to keep his pocket money and the treasures he found later. Yu Chaosheng took out a large piece of silver from outside the space, and when Fat Tiger took the old hen from the old woman, he threw it out of the old woman's arms.
Fight!
Batian tilted his head and raised a paw modestly and reached out.
If I hadn't sold those two wild boars and bought food, the head of my family wouldn't have starved.
Manxia gritted her teeth and decided that she might be able to open a clothing store. Success or failure depended on this one move.
The old woman's face turned red, "What is this? I want money. Can you let me touch Batian Duoye?"
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving the "Ordinary but Extraordinary Princess" achievement. The host will be punished with a blueprint of the "Jenny Loom"! ]
Before retreating from the city, it did not dismount and leave, but stayed where it was, waiting for the convoy inside.
After Batian lay down, Yu Chaosheng pulled Pan Yingying onto its back, laughing like a 200-pound idiot.
What should I do? Should I go to the prince and ask for a talisman to apply?
"Your Majesty! The old hen is dead! Give it to Batian Duoye to eat! There are not many chickens outside the house, and those were specially picked out for Batian Duoye!"
The person under the tiger's back gasped and almost lost his grip and fell off the tiger's back.
Fat Tiger’s popularity is too low. Is everyone in the family afraid of him?
Yu Chaosheng: …
"Your Highness! I want silver! I really want silver!" the old woman shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Batian Duoye!"
Pan Yingying pinched your waist, signaling you to be patient, and leaned forward to ask, "Can our Tyrant eat his chicken for free?"
The old woman looked at Batian, then at her own hands, and announced in a low voice to the head of the family who was full of envy, "You washed your hands today! You touched Batian Duoye! Hahahaha!"
What the hell? It's just ordinary but strange...Princess?
You should just hope that Yang Xiaoruo can be less manly!
"You are shameless! So you want to touch Tyrant Duoye!"
But as a prince, you cannot clear out the houses of corrupt officials, but you are determined to take every penny from the people.
While someone could see, Jia Zhili secretly held hands with Yu Chaosheng.
His little mother is still his little mother.
The uncle and aunt are so handsome!
Yes, I understand, but I can’t.
If no one hears your thoughts, they will tell you.
She took out a large mirror and double-checked whether there were any problems with her hair and makeup.
Unfortunately, your brother Batian wants you to go down, no matter how few bad words you say.
"Master Batianduo, the master brought an old hen from outside to nourish you! You must take it!"
It was also wrong to be carried away by the domineering brother, but the auntie allowed it, saying that it was too strong.
The old woman chuckled, raised her hand and threw the silver out.
Are you really going to give the old hen to Tyrant Duoye to eat? What's the point of collecting money?
Yu Qiuer looked at the seven people, couple, sitting on the tiger's back with envy.
A man in cotton clothes carrying an old hen struggled to squeeze to the back.
Pan Yingying: ...