"Dad, Dad!"

puff!

Chen Feng's hair exploded and he said in shock.

"Fuck me, what's going on with you?"

Nezha is so stupid, why did he call him dad?

Nezha raised his head, pretended to be cute, and looked at Chen Feng and said pitifully.

"Give me the last bag of spicy strips, please!"

"As long as you give it to me, I will call you dad."

"Dad Chen Feng!"

Chen Feng covered his face and was speechless.

Damn, where is the face!

He really didn't expect that Li Nezha, the great master of the Three Tan Haihui, would have such a funny side.

For a bag of spicy strips, I didn’t even want dignity.

"Give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

They called Dad, what else could Chen Feng say? He hurriedly took out a bag of spicy strips and gave them to Nezha.

If he doesn't give it to him, he is afraid that Nezha will call him grandpa.

"Hahaha, thank you father Chen Feng!"

"Dad Chen Feng, I love you so much!"

Nezha looked full of surprise and called out dad while impatiently eating spicy strips.

Chen Feng was really amused and crying.

Good brother, what about loyalty?

In the blink of an eye, I became my good brother's father?

This identity has changed too quickly!

"No, I can't eat it!"

Nezha was eating, but suddenly stopped, with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng was stunned and asked.

Nezha looked at Chen Feng pitifully, and almost cried.

"Dad Chen Feng, you have only this bag. If I finish eating, where can I find such delicious food?"

"How can I live without spicy strips!"

"I have to keep it, I have to save on food!"

"But, but, I'm afraid I can't help it!"

Nezha stared straight at the spicy strips with half a bag left, saliva kept flowing, and the tangled pain on his face was indescribable.

Chen Feng smiled in his heart, patted Nezha on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Eat if you want."

"Although spicy strips are extremely precious, I can get one or two bags every once in a while."

"I'll bring it to you then!"

"Really?!" Nezha couldn't help but look out and almost jumped up happily when he heard this.

"Haha, Dad Chen Feng, you are so nice to me!"

"Then I'll just say that, you have to give me spicy strips in the future!"

"Ahhhh, I can't help it, I'll eat it now!"

Nezha screamed in surprise and swallowed the remaining half of the bag into his mouth.

Then, my face was full of intoxication, and I was still not satisfied. I swallowed my saliva and savored the deliciousness of the spicy strips.

"Nezha, please ask you something?"

Chen Feng was still full of doubts and asked Nezha with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

"Dad, tell me!"

"Even if you ask about Tang Sanzang's love history, Taishang Laojun's black information, and Thor's history of making a fortune, I will tell you!"

Chen Feng was speechless for a moment and was extremely uncomfortable with Nezha's call him his father.

Moreover, why are you asking these gossip topics yourself?

"Come on, let's talk while eating."

Chen Feng took out another bag of melon seeds, which made Nezha's eyes shine with a feverish light again.

"Dad Chen Feng, what good thing is this?"

"This is called melon seeds, eat it!"

After Nezha ate a few melon seeds, he couldn't stop.

"Delicious, these melon seeds are so delicious!"

"Although it's not as delicious as spicy strips, it has a magical power that makes people unable to stop eating it."
Chapter completed!