Pirate: Yamato is here, Kaido is coming to kill him!

"How? Fainted? "

At this time....

Yamato walked out of the house.

Seeing the fainted piglet, he asked Mo Long strangely.

As for her hands, she did not carry boiling water.

Although Molong asked her to boil water before and scald the piglet.

In the world, that's just the two of them acting for Piglet.

Mainly....

The piglet is too crazy, and Molong is ready to suppress it.

That's why he gave Daichi a look and let Yamato cooperate with himself.

And Yamato understood very well, a look passed, really understood what he meant.

That's it....

The little white pig experienced the acting skills of a pair of Oscar actresses.

"I fainted from fright."

Hearing Yamato's words, Molong spread his hands, "I didn't expect this little guy to be so timid, and before my knife was put on his neck, he was frightened and fainted."

"But it's good to be timid, who let this guy teach me how to do things?"

Mo Long decided to teach this little guy a lesson when he heard Little Pig say that he would change Yamato, and

now it seems that the effect of this lesson is quite good.

When it wakes up again, it must become very well-behaved, right?

Let's be honest....

In fact, Mo Long did not use the piglet as a mount to bring the other party back.

Rather....

Molong took the piglet as a gift for his daughter.

That's right....

In Molong's eyes, the little white pig is not a mount, but a pet.

Because....

It's so cute.

Mo Long believes that absolutely no child can resist the charm of the little white pig.

And the big black bear?

Mo Long didn't want it to scare his precious daughter.

That's why I gave up the idea of asking the other party to become my mount.

After all....

That big black bear is so huge and looks so ferocious, if her daughter sees it, she can't be scared and cry?

It can only be said that for the sake of his precious daughter, Molong gave up letting himself have a mount that looks mighty and domineering, perhaps, this is fatherly love, right?

The baby daughter was not moved, and Mo Long did not know.

But he himself has been touched by his actions.

"That... Now what?

Yamato looked at the little white pig who fainted, stepped forward, squatted down, and stroked it with his hand, feeling very comfortable.

The hair on the little white pig is very soft, unlike ordinary pigs, ordinary pigs, the hair on the body is hard. But the hair on the little white pig is very soft, just like the hair on the cat's body, it is very soft and silky to the touch.

"What to do?"

Molong looked at Yamato and asked rhetorically.

"Of course it's what to do, is it just like this to let him fall to the ground?"

Yamato touched the little white pig's belly and said to Molong.

Mo Long thought for a while, "It's true that it's not appropriate to let it lie on the ground all the time, but... We don't have a place to sleep at home, forget it... Today I'll work hard, build a pigsty for this guy! "

After all, to live later.

But certainly can't let the little white pig into the house to sleep....

This guy is as smart as a person, if he lets it into the house, what if he sees some pictures that he can't see?

Q: What is a picture that can't be seen?

A: It has been said that it is a picture that cannot be seen, can I still write it out for you to see?

Fortunately....

Mo Long had already made a crib for his baby girl once yesterday, so he was also experienced.

This time....

Riding a pigsty is easier for Molong!

He just went to get a cartload of logs in the distance and sharpened one end....

Well, it's what it looks like a ballpoint pen.

And then....

Sharpen the logs, plunge them into the ground, row by row, into the shape of doors, so that the three-sided wall is ready, and then...

He got another pile of logs, piled them on top of them, and made the roof as well.

Finally....

There will be no last.

For Mo Long, this step is over.

After all....

Where a pig lives, can you still get a luxurious villa?

It would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

And then....

Mo Long went back to the house, took a few quilts he didn't want, and threw himself on the ground of the pigsty, so that the little white pig would not feel panicked when he slept on the ground.

"How's that, my craft is okay, right?"

After doing all this, Molong clapped his hands and said to Yamato.

One, Yamato, you quickly praise my expression.

Just....

Although Yamato wanted to boast, he couldn't boast about it.

Just this simple shape, is it really a pigsty for raising pigs?

Yamato doubted, when the little white pig came to his senses and found the broken wooden house that Molong had built for it, he was afraid that he would either open his mouth or spit fragrant fragrance in his mouth, and cursed, "This is also a house for pigs to live in?" Bah, it's nothing, the dog doesn't live, can I live? "

The house is done.

Molong untied the hemp rope on the little white pig's trotters.

Then grabbed the back of the little white pig's fateful neck, lifted it, and threw the little white pig into the pigsty.

"Yamato, you said our baby should like this pig, right?"

Although Mo Long felt that no girl would not like this cute little pig.

Even Yamato likes it, doesn't it?

But what if?

He didn't want his first gift to his girlfriend to be disliked.

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