Chapter 342 cupboard(2/3)
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"Ao Woo~"
Unable to see Xiao Xiao's face, Taotie became proud again.
Besides, it found good things.
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Xiao Xiao was slightly stunned.
He glanced at the old man.
The old man bent over and whispered into the cabinet to check.
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"Did you find osmanthus sauce?"
Xiao Xiao asked softly.
"Where?"
Xiao Xiao asked directly.
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Humph.
Taotie pointed in one direction with a little pride.
But soon, Taotie realized that he was stupid.
This human has no eyes on its head, how can we see where its claws point?
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Taotie seemed to have turned his eyes inadvertently.
Pretend that nothing happened just now.
"Ao Woo~"
Taotie lowered his head to Xiao Xiao's eyes again.
"Ao Woo~"
Its claws were quite powerful.
There!
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Xiao Xiao walked to a tall cabinet.
This is a cupboard.
He didn't look in the cabinet.
Instead, he looked up at the top of the cabinet.
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There are boxes of large and small on the top of the cabinet.
Um?
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows.
He reached out.
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He took off the small box outside.
The jar containing osmanthus sauce behind was exposed.
Xiao Xiao smiled.
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"Grandpa Zou."
Xiao Xiao took down the jar containing osmanthus sauce.
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The old man didn't hear it.
He mumbled, a look of concentration and a little irritable.
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"Grandpa Zou."
Xiao Xiao increased the volume a little.
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"ah?"
The old man responded randomly.
But his head didn't lift.
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Xiao Xiao was a little helpless.
"I found osmanthus sauce."
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In a few seconds-
"ah?"
The old man finally raised his head.
There was a little confused on his face.
But the next second, his face showed a look of surprise and surprise intertwined.
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Xiao Xiao raised the osmanthus sauce in his hand.
He felt that seeing is true.
No matter how much you say, it would be more convincing to let the old man see this can of osmanthus sauce.
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The old man's lips trembled.
That's because of excitement.
He searched for osmanthus sauce for a long time...
"Gui, osmanthus sauce!"
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao walked to the old man.
Hand the osmanthus sauce in his hand to the old man.
"Grandpa Zou."
"Give."
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The old man took the osmanthus sauce.
Look left and right.
His eyes narrowed into a slit.
"That's right."
"This is the osmanthus sauce the old man is looking for."
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"Oh."
The old man looked emotional.
"Finally found it."
The moment I saw the osmanthus sauce, the old man's irritability disappeared.
To be continued...