"Silly Dayou, are you in need of cleaning up again?" Fat Li raised her fleshy fist and looked threatening.

Jian You twitched her eyes and said angrily: "You are as fat as a Humph beast, so can't you calm down a little?"

"It's not too late to beat you into a Humph beast."

“…”

Well, in order to eat the beast's hooves, my relatives refused to recognize them.

Jian You gave her a blank look, then put on her clothes and went out toward the warehouse.

Humph, the beast's hooves are still in the warehouse. It will be frozen hard and it will take a long time to thaw.

Want to eat hooves now?

Haha, I want to eat nothing!

The fat pear has not eaten several meals and is consumed very much. He is so hungry that he feels like he can eat a whole Humph beast.

She was so frightened by the stove that she could not eat barbecue for a while, let alone beaded rice.

Fortunately, there was a snack at home, so she ran to get a bag of melon seeds.

As soon as he had just kowtowed a few times, he heard Jian’s mother ask: “Ali, when will the God General of Danan City come to find you?”

Fat Li stopped and looked at his figure: "My grandma, do you think God General would like to be a god like me?"

Jian's mother paused and said against her conscience: "What's wrong with you like this? It's pretty good. The white flowers are all flesh. If others want to do so, they won't come."

Fat pear:...

My mom, do you feel heartbroken?

Jian's mother said coldly again: "If the gods in Danan City do not come, you can just eat the bad in the future, don't eat the hoof."

If you don’t come, you will wait to be frozen, and you won’t even have the fart to eat.

Anyway, it is impossible to find someone in Nancheng. No matter how big the matter is, it will have to endure the cold season.

Although their emotions were unacceptable, reason told her that even if something really happened, she could not let anyone leave the house.

The palms and backs of hands are all flesh. You can’t just stop the back of your hands just because the palms are thick.

The most ideal situation now is of course the god general in Danan City appears. If you can help her cure her little daughter, you can coax it with one stick of incense every day.

"It's useless to ask me this, I want to know if he's coming yet." Pang Li was a little unhappy and pulled a stool and sat down.

Click!

Fat pear was in a bad mood and suddenly felt like he was sucking.

Just kidding?

Although she is indeed a little heavier, she never thinks that the stool is so fragile that it can be broken by just sitting there.

But that's the case, she sat on another stool.

"Did you have a sledgehammer or a bomb on your butt? You can sit on a rotten stool at any time. Go and don't sit on a stool in the future. Go and sit on the broken chopping board." Jian's mother darkened her face and pointed at a circular board not far away and told her to get out.

This board was the one that Fat Li had sat on before. She originally had to sit on the chopping board, but later she threw it away because of insufficient hardness.

The corners of Fat Li's mouth twitched slightly, and she sat on the board honestly.

Looking at the rotten stool, I couldn't help but emphasize: "I didn't mean it. I didn't even try hard, and I don't know why it turned out to rot."

"Old Jian, go and bring a few bags of silk fruits over. Anyway, there are people who are idle." Jian's mother looked cold. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, the stool was often damaged by being stools.

Fat Li knew that she was in the wrong, so she didn't dare to refute her, for fear of annoying her mother and eating her.

She secretly reached out and touched her butt. Who knows what happened, and it is so easy to get the stool to rot.

The stool is strong, not to mention about 500 pounds, even a thousand pounds of things can bear it.

"Ali, you are getting stronger and stronger. You should learn how to control your own strength. After all, sitting on a rotten stool is nothing. If you accidentally tear your clothes when you go out, what should you do then?" Jian Tao frowned. No one can compare to the ability of little sister to harm her clothes.

Jian You took the beast's hooves and came back. When she heard Jian Tao's words, she joked with a smile: "I will definitely not be able to make her a pair of iron cloth shirts when I look back."

Jian Tao felt that with her sister's clothes, the iron cloth shirt was not easy to use.

Fat Li was speechless. She really didn't think she was not controlling it well, but the stool was rotten and her clothes were always broken accidentally. She was so numb that she didn't know how to explain.

Could it be that she has a powerful divine power that cannot be carried by all things in this world, so it is so easy to break?

Cough, nonsense.

But Jian Tao said angrily: "Is the iron cloth shirt so easy to make? If I can do it, I will definitely make one for her."

When the others heard this, they were immediately happy, and their eyes looked at Fat Li one by one, full of teasing.

Fat Li thrust his face, he doesn't bring such a thing.

Finally, Fat Pear decided to turn grief and anger into food. A humming beast had four hooves, and she planned to eat them all by herself.

As it turns out, she is not beautiful and thinks very beautifully.

Although Jian's mother spoiled her, she didn't spoil her too much, so she gave her a hoof.

The Humph beast is very huge, with one hoof as thick as the fat pear's thighs now, and the slices of meat are filled with a pot.

Fat Li sat cross-legged on the wooden board, eating happily. The wooden board under her butt suddenly broke. She became more than ten centimeters shorter and was stunned.

The Jian family was also very surprised and looked at her with a strange look.

"Ali, did you just fart?" Jian You joked.

"Get out!" Fat Li gave him a angrily glance and said to Jian's mother, "My mother, I think I may have some problems. I didn't even put a single fart just now, but the wooden board broke."

Jian's mother said lightly: "Isn't this good? Put you on the chopping board, and the chopping board can't do anything to you."

Fat Li subconsciously said, "But the kitchen knife can do it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the kitchen knife in her dantian shook. She suddenly felt cold all over. The chopsticks she pinched in her hand broke, and half of them fell into the bowl containing pork trotters.

Fat pear:...

I seemed to have found the culprit.

"Ali, can you control your strength?" Jian Tao frowned, "The clothes I just made for you, look at you..."

"Clothes?" Fat Li looked down in confusion, and realized that at some point she even torn her clothes.

Although it is not new clothes, it is not old. Now it has become a beggar's outfit.

Fat Li wants to be quiet because she doubts life.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to control it, but that she has almost no way to deal with the war soul now. It seems that the war soul she awakens is too powerful and her body is unable to bear, which is why this situation occurs.

In fact, she should not doubt life, she should think about how to give birth to a talent.

I miss you again because I don’t see the God General.

Fat Li hesitated and said, "It's not that I don't want to control it, but that I can't control it. I probably guessed why I have cold symptoms. It's probably a problem with my fighting soul. It seems to be made of ice."
Chapter completed!