Chapter 440 Chapter 440 The slow little guy has the ability to assimilate...
It's not as if—
That should be it.
The silly little fish looked at his father for a long time, and then he slowly tilted his little head.
"It looks like fish."
He was also slow to react and answered slowly.
After Xiaoyu finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the book and copybook spread out in front of her.
ah--
When the little guy curled up in a ball, he also successfully curled the ink on the copybook into a ball.
The dirty little guy hung his little head and stared at the rice paper on which he copied his calligraphy.
Su Wu held back his laughter and wanted to see what the little guy wanted to do.
The usually well-behaved little cub thought for a moment, stretched out his little hand, grabbed the rice paper, crumpled it up, and stuffed it under the table.
The silly little fish looked at the next page of new rice paper, raised his head and began to look for a pen.
The silly fish boy had a calm expression on his face, and his previous slow reaction had left a deep impression on people, so at this moment, no one could detect any sense of incongruity.
So Su Wu just watched and waited for the little fish's next move, until Su Wu reacted a step too late -
Su Wu: ...?
Did you just jump over like that?
Something bad has happened.
This little thing has the ability to assimilate - he couldn't react all of a sudden!
"Fish!"
Yu Yu has found the pen.
He blinked his big eyes, raised his eyes and looked at Su Wu.
“Daddy!”
He reacted and answered quickly, with a hint of confusion in his big eyes.
The meaning is clear - what's wrong?
Su Wu: ...
All right.
This doesn't seem to be a big problem for the little fish.
Li De suppressed his laughter and brought warm water and a towel.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should take the little prince to rest."
The main thing is to quickly wipe off the ink on the little prince's face.
How can there be such a father?
While the cub was sleeping, not only did he not think of covering the little guy with a blanket, he even lifted up the cub's face and started playing with it happily.
Su Wu held a handkerchief and wiped the little guy's face.
The little fish was confused, looking at the black marks left on the towel.
He raised his hand and touched his face.
Why?
The little guy who had successfully rubbed his face into an ink painting looked at the ink marks on his hands, then looked up at Su Wu.
Su Wu couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't move, you hear me?"
Su Wu wiped the little guy clean and took him to sleep.
And in the capital city.
Mr. Zheng just returned home.
The doctor from the city came to visit.
One side was making medicine for Mr. Zheng who was bedridden, while the other side was bandaging Mr. Zheng.
"Don't move your leg these days," the doctor asked, looking up at him. "What are you mumbling about?"
"Little Fish Fairy!"
Mr. Zheng immediately grabbed the doctor's shoulders with a serious look on his face.
"I've always thought that I must have seen that scene before—"
"What?"
"Little Fish Fairy!"
Mr. Zheng suddenly jumped up, then cried out, and was held down again by the doctor.
"I remember—"
"Just calm down a bit."
"It's the little prince. It's the mark between the little prince's eyebrows."
Because he had only seen it once, Mr. Zheng didn't remember it for a moment after he was frightened.
It's noisy here.
In the demonic realm, several demon emperors have just received information from the North Sea Demon Emperor.
The Jin family had already waited for Zhu Zhi to arrive, and a group of people were packing up to go to Bian Jing.
In Shangjing City, the Demon Suppression Bureau was also ready to intercept people at any time.
The little fish cub has been coaxed to sleep by Su Wu.
Until the next morning, Lou Yin still stood beside his wife with a cold face, looking clingy, while Lou Ling had already walked out with his gun on his back.
Lou Yin was confused for a moment.
"Why are you running so fast?"
"Your Highness, you must have breakfast with me. Father, although you don't have to attend the morning court today, you still have plans at the Demon Suppression Division, right? You should go early as well."
Lou Ling rushed out from beside Lou Yin.
On the contrary, Tiangang, the son is controlling his father?
Lou Yin muttered.
Mrs. Lou smiled beside her.
"Ling'er is right. As the director, you also need to be more attentive. Ling'er has been working from home early and late recently. He is much more attentive than when you first took office."
Lou Yin didn't dare to object to his own wife, but he still couldn't help but be stubborn.
"He just experienced it, and it's still fresh in his mind."
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