Butong nodded, "what about Mu Zong?"

Tang poetry's face suddenly cooled down, "leave him alone, he will eat this."

"that's not good. Let's wait for him to take a bath."

Tang poetry turned a white eye, "then I would rather not eat, see him full."

Butong's eyes flashed a sly smile, "it turns out that the admiration is always in your heart. It's so beautiful and delicious..."

Tang poetry couldn't cry or laugh, "what are you talking about? It's not beautiful to eat, but it's disgusting to see more. "

Butong smiled with eyes bent. "In a word, it's impolite for us to leave Mr. Mu behind and go out...