Chapter 1137 Little Treasure Master!

"Also, the man in this house seems to be sick, and the proprietress seems kind and amiable, but why is this kid so arrogant and difficult to deal with?"

"Even if his mother doesn't care about it, if she lets it go, won't she be so naughty that she goes to the house to uncover the tiles in the future?"

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The little fat man over there was already angry and came forward to touch Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was sitting on a small stool at the door. He pushed him and his body swayed.

Xiaobao warned, "Hey, don't push me! If you push me, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Huan Qingyan was tidying up in the room and pretended not to see it.

Xiaobao is young, but he is a shrewd ghost. In addition, he is a spiritual master. He has no problem dealing with one or two adults, let alone a seven or eight-year-old child.

"How about I just push you? You're a foreigner, how dare you laugh at me for being a great person and having no education! I'm just pushing you, why don't you ask your sick father to come out and beat me!"

"Da Niu?" Xiaobao rolled his eyes.

He thought of the little girl who called him a monster yesterday...

"I don't need my father to beat you. I'll just sit here and push me with all your strength. If I fall off this stool, I'll treat you to my steamed buns! After three times, if I didn’t fall, if you want to recognize me as your boss, do you dare?”

Daniel's eyes lit up.

Daniel's parents were actually there, and they were the ones who encouraged him to eat free buns.

At this time, they were all overjoyed to hear Xiaobao's loud tone.

Their big cow is eight years old and looks so strong. Isn't it just a play to push this thin-skinned, fair-skinned, delicate and beautiful little milk baby of four or five years old?

But does this little milk baby really mean what he says? Is he really going to get free buns when he pushes down the stool?

Therefore, Daniel's parents looked at Huan Qingyan in unison.

Huan Qingyan had no objection to her son at all. She steamed the buns with a smile and looked at her son.

He also joked, "Xiaobao, don't talk too much. If you lose Baozi, it's a small matter, but if you cry, it's a big joke!"

Xiaobao patted his little chest, "It's a joke, let's see who's the joke! Come on, Daniel, use your strength, but push it towards me, Xiaobao..."

Huan Qingyan laughed out loud, little treasure master!

Whose little treasure are you? You call yourself so fluently!

Your father is a fairy-like noble son. Which sect are you creating on your own?

The big cow over there did a horse stance, huffing and puffing, and even ran back and forth a few steps on the spot to warm up his body and show off his posture.

Originally, not many people came to the snack bar because they had to charge a fee today, but after looking at the price of the buns, half of them left.

Now that Xiaobao and Daniu were fighting, everyone gathered together again to watch the fun.

Wuming Town is so small that if you shout louder on the street, you can hear it from the end of the street. If something strange happens, people on the street can surround you in a few breaths.

People from other small streets saw the bustle at the door of this bun shop and soon ran over to watch the fun.

The audience is here!

Daniel's warm-up exercise was almost done when he saw him sprinting at a ten-meter trot and crashing into Xiaobao, who was sitting steadily at the door of the snack bar...

"Danniu, this kid is quite strong. With this kind of strength, adults can be knocked away. This kid is probably going to be in danger."

"Children are ignorant, and their mother has no reaction. If it were my child, I would have taken it away and let it go..."