"Then I'm not sure."

Yamato shook his head....

She can't read minds, how does she know what her child likes?

"How can you not be sure? You're the child's mother!

Molong was a little dissatisfied with Yamato's answer.

First time dad.

He always wants the best for his children.

You can't make a mistake in the first step.

"So you're still the child's father, you still ask me?"

Yamato rolled his eyes, but still comforted Molong, "Okay, honey, don't worry, even if the child doesn't like this pet, he will definitely like to eat its meat, so you send the pig, it must be right." "

Molong," "Yamato

, your analysis angle is really tricky enough."

......

It didn't take long!

The little white pig came to his senses in the pigsty.

The next moment you wake up....

The little white pig used his front hooves, kept touching himself here, touching himself there, and when he found that there was no piece of meat on his body, he sighed, "Whew, it's so risky, I thought it would be made into roasted whole pig, or braised pork, pepper and salt strips, chili small stir-fried meat, hoof winter melon soup, sauce pig's head, pork rib hot pot."

"In this way, Molong should have been at the last moment, the cliff reined, alas, it was really scared to death before, and I almost thought that it was really going to be eaten."

"Oh, something is wrong, where is this?"

"Also, why is the ground soft?"

Suddenly....

The little white pig noticed something was wrong.

He began to look around with his big round eyes.

only to find out....

Yourself seem to be in a house?

Just....

Why doesn't this house have a gate?

It looked strange to see three sides full of walls, only one side, nothing.

And...

Under the feet... It seems to be a quilt?

Could it be... Did Molong build a house for it? Also enthusiastically put a soft quilt on the ground?

Thinking of this, the little white pig cried directly.

I was moved to cry....

"Woo hoo, Molong, you are so good, you actually built me a house, and let me sleep on your quilt, you treated me better than my previous master, I actually suspected that you wanted to eat me before, I really am not human... Ah, I'm really not a pig, you are so good to me, how can you want to eat me?

"You must have been joking with me before, right?"

"I know that humans like to joke the most, as if humans still call this behavior humor, and humorous people are the most popular."

The little white pig has already begun to self-attack.

At this time....

Mo Long, who was cooking dinner outside, heard the crying from the pigsty.

Something strange.

So I put down the work in my hands and walked over.

Then I saw the little white pig sitting on the mattress, crying and talking to himself.

I don't know what it's touching?

"Pigman, are you all right?"

Mo Long looked at the little white pig and asked.

Little white pig, "??? Master...... You...... Are you calling me? "

That's right....

Pigman is the name that Mo Long gave to Little White Pig.

After all, it will be time to live together.

You can't always call piggy and piglet, right?

That relationship is too distant.

Therefore, Molong wanted to name the little white pig.

In the end, between Zhu Bajie and Pigman, Mo Long chose Pigman.

After all, Bajie is too, and with this name, Mo Long is afraid that the piglet will bring his unborn baby daughter.

"You call me master?"

Mo Long was stunned by what Pigman called him.

Didn't this guy always say that he was his partner before?

They all called his name.

How......

Frightened by him, he began to call the master?

Sure enough, this year, everyone will only be dominated by fear!

Mo Long believes that if he serves this little pig kindly, the other party will definitely take it for granted, and will only treat him as a peer, and even feel that he is superior and does not take him seriously.

But now....

He was threatened to eat it, and when he woke up, he began to call the master.

Full of desire for survival!

Mo Long said, I have received your desire to survive.

"That's right, you are my master, you are too good for me, and build me a house, my previous master let me sleep outside the house in the open air, you also gave me your quilt as a mattress, my previous master directly let me sleep on the cold ground, so in comparison, you are much better than my former master, so... I decided, let you be my master.

The little white pig looked at Mo Long and said domineeringly.

After listening to the last sentence of the little white pig

, Mo Long was also a little dumbfounded, so full of breath, such a tough tone, I don't know I thought you were saying, I decided, let you be my servant.

And it turned out, make me your master?

In the most domineering tone, say the most sensational words, right?

"Also, master, you still gave me a name, Pigman, I think this name is really amazing, just like those warriors who fight on the sea!"

Pigman stood on both feet and looked at Mo Long with his head held high and said.

At this time, if you put on a cape for Pigman, bring a straw hat, and then accompany a narrator, "The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people of the rivers and lakes..." It would be more graphic.

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