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742. Chapter 742 Talking Duck

Before the words could be spoken, the spirit duck suddenly flew out of the window and immediately chirped and broke the news.

Ling Mulao: "..."

Yin's teeth were grinding so hard that he wanted to pluck the duck's feathers and stew it into sauerkraut and duck soup.

"Haha, duck, you get a reward this time!" Nangong Yi heard this and immediately laughed loudly, grabbed a piece of pastry on the table and threw it towards the spirit duck.

The spirit duck reacted extremely sensitively, raised its head, put its mouth into its mouth gently and deftly, and ate it with great taste.

At the door, Nangong Qi's eyes were full of horror, the expressions on his face changed in hundreds of ways, and the handsome Junyan was completely distorted.

This duck, this duck that pooped on his head last time, can actually speak human language. This is so cheating.

"Master, this duck can talk. It's amazing. This is the first time Feng Yan has seen a talking duck." Feng Yan pointed with his finger and said with great excitement.

Hearing this, the spirit duck burped, "Hiccup~ Fuck you duck, I am the spirit duck, spirit duck, do you understand~ Idiot!"

After saying that, he angrily grabbed the half-eaten pastry and smashed it towards Feng Yan.

Caught off guard, Feng Yan had no time to react and was hit by the spirit duck. However, because it was the duck brought by Ling Mulao, he had to twist his brows and wipe the residue on his face with his sleeves.

"Haha~ This duck is interesting, interesting~ Rao'er, can you let me play for a few days?" Nangong Qi burst out laughing when he saw that the usually cold and cold Feng Yan had cakes smashed in his face.

"I'm not a pet, you can borrow it if you want!" With one wing on its waist, the spirit duck grabbed another cake from the table and threw it at Nangong Qi mercilessly.

Nangong Qi, who was laughing wildly with his mouth wide open, did not expect that Spirit Duck would suddenly hit him with a cake. By accident, the cake was thrown into his mouth without any hesitation.

"Ahem~" Nangong Qi choked, his face turned red, he beat his chest and hurriedly spat out the pastry, "You~ahem~ believe it or not, I will pluck out your hair."

The last time he pooped on his head has not yet been settled. This time, the duck threw cakes at him. It was really a tiger that didn't show off its power and treated him like a sick cat.

Taking a step forward, Nangong Qi stretched out his hand to catch the spirit duck. Unexpectedly, although the spirit duck looked clumsy and dull, its movements were extremely agile.

Nangong Qi missed the target but was unwilling to do so. He turned around and grabbed the duck again, but the speed of the little thing was faster than he expected.

"Feng Yan, help!" If he couldn't do it alone, Nangong Qi immediately ordered Feng Yan, who was watching blankly behind him.

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately jumped up and reached out to grab it.

Two people and one duck soon became a mess, and the whole study was very messy.

In front of the table, Ling Mulao and Nangong, who had always looked calm, glanced at the two of them casually and sighed inaudibly.

"Miss me?" The corners of his lips quirked up, and the previous depression in Nangong Yi's eyes was completely gone.

Ling Mulao curled her red lips, obviously thinking deeply, but she said stiffly: "I don't think about it at all, I just want to see you if I have something to do!"

"Oh~" Nangong Yi frowned when he heard this, and deliberately prolonged his tone, "My wife is so cruel, but I really miss you."
Chapter completed!
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