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Beside him, a child who was also looking at seals turned his head and looked at this beautiful young lady in horror.

Seals are so cute, why eat seals?

"Did you know pickled puffins, a traditional Inuit diet."

"I do not want to know."

The fox's instinct made her feel that what Dongfang Ming said next was not good, and she quickly shook her head.

It's too late, it's up to you whether you want to know or not, Dongfang Ming smiled.

"It is to put raw puffins into raw seals and put the fermented meat petrels in the shade for a day, catch nearly 100 petrels, put them in the shade for a day, and then stuff the petrels without removing their hair and beaks into the belly of the seals. , to be precise, in the stomach."

"Stop, don't say any more!" Shiraishi Fuxue pressed the ears on his head and put his arms against the ears.

Don't listen, don't listen, **** chanting!

Since you asked, how could I not go on. The smile on Dongfang Ming's face gradually became wild.

"The seal's belly is sutured to vent the air, and the sutures are coated with sun-dried seal grease to prevent maggots."

"Finally pick a spot in the cold permafrost zone, mark it well, make sure the seal is buried, and the acid in the seal's stomach will ferment the seabirds."

"Then……"

Baishang Chuixue covered Dongfang Ming's mouth, preventing him from speaking. She imagined that the scene had no appetite, and she looked up and said.

"You disgusting people really have a set."

"I've always been a disgusting person, but you don't know it."

Not only can he smear honey with a small mouth, he can breathe fragrant fragrance, but he can also be yin and yang strange and disgusting.

On the other hand, the little boy who was listening to the conversation between the two covered his mouth, his rich imagination had made him regret it.

On a one-day date, Dongfang Ming was as steady as an old dog, controlling his facial expressions to prevent him from showing too much of a destructive image.

In fact, he died repeatedly, and he was born again since he liked the little fox.

At night, when I got off the car and went home, there were few pedestrians.

The energetic little fox was also tired, its ears drooping weakly like a folded cat, and its tail did not wag like a husky.

"Why should I go out, I'm so tired."

Baishang Chuixue couldn't lift herself up, she was sleepy, tired and tired, she just wanted to go back to take a bath and lie down on the bed to rest.

"You weren't like this before. The one who ran was called a Huan. I almost didn't hold you... oops."

His waist ate an elbow.

"I'm a cat, not a dog, bah bah, I'm a fox, not a cat, and not a dog."

"Almost, they're all canines anyway."

"It's a long way, the fox is so cute, the dog..." Baishang Chuixue held his chin, thought for a while and said, "The dog is also very cute."

The two slowly came to Baishang's house. The little fox wants to eat birthday cake at night on her birthday. It is impossible for him to say "Happy birthday, goodbye" and play games happily after saying goodbye to her.

How can a game have a girlfriend important!

When there is no girlfriend, Dongfang Ming definitely chooses games, and strongly despises those who have girlfriends who choose the latter between games and girlfriends.

Until he has a partner...

Excusable, excusable, the game can be read, and the online game also has the next round to play again, the girlfriend, the creature, only has the possibility of clearing the level with one life, and there is no favorability bar and strategy progress bar.

This is not a double standard. Dongfang Ming nodded, this is excusable.

Opening the door, the dark home left both of them stunned.

"No……"

"Surprisem... happy birthday!"

The sudden surprise and the "pop" of the fireworks tube made the little fox's fur explode.

The corners of Dongfang Ming's mouth twitched, and she silently looked at Mrs. Bai Xia, who was squinting and not opening her eyes. She seemed to say "Surprisemotherf-u-cker" just now, but changed her words abruptly. Chuixue's mother is really amazing, almost herself scold yourself.

"It scares the child, I said I don't want to learn the way on TV." Mr. Bai Shang complained to his wife when he saw his daughter, who was as lively as a child. Sometimes it's cute, but sometimes it makes his teeth itch with hatred, and he can't help but want to beat him.

Parents teach their children to spank.

"No way, Fubuki is moved."

Being scolded by her husband, Mrs. Baishang quickly hugged Fubuki and smoothed her frizzy hair. Because of the appearance of female high school students, it gives people a sense of sight that is orange in the orange.

Ma'am, please respect yourself, that's my wife.

Dongfang Ming wanted to say this very much. If Mr. Bai Shang did this here, the tomb would be five feet tall next year.

On the birthday of the little fox, in addition to the family, Dongfang Ming is the only one.

"Bizuki has made progress. For so many years, only your father and mother have given you a birthday. This year, you have a boyfriend. Come on, try to celebrate your birthday with your husband next year."

Mrs. Baishang said teasingly, she almost said to the two of them, "You two get married next year".

"mother!"

A sharp gaze made Dongfang Ming, who was happy in his heart, stunned.

Mr. Baishang stared at the lemon, and he could feel the sour taste. The sweet little padded jacket was gone in the future, and his heart was bleeding as a father.

If it wasn't for Dongfang Ming who didn't smoke, play cards, or drink, he would have made more money than him at this age, and he would have been troubled by Dongfang Ming.

Because he made more money than him, he couldn't even say "Give you five million and leave my daughter".

Or have another daughter? Mr. Bai Shang looked at his wife, wondering if it was a tacit understanding between the husband and wife. He turned his head there, instead of squinting, he looked at him, and his eyes told him.

【Want to peach! 】

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Chapter 67 New Pose

Birthday, eat birthday cake.

There should be candles on the birthday cake. The little fox is celebrating his 15th birthday, so 15 candles should be inserted.

For older people, such as the 70-year-old, usually a ten- or five-year-old is inserted.