Chapter 1020 Stinky Dad!

The living room on the first floor can be described as a mess, and there are many things in the living room that are flying around in the air because of the magic power injected by the small lucky bag.

Lu Jingcheng walked to the living room with a headache, and a plate flew towards him.

He raised his hand to catch the saucer, and with a sweep of his eyes, the things that had been floating in the air just now quieted down and slowly fell to the ground.

"Lu Xi!" Lu Jingcheng called out the name of the little lucky bag in a stern tone.

Ahhh...

The little lucky bag was called by Lu Jingcheng's name very seriously, and a little frightened, she shrank her neck shyly, and looked at Lu Jingcheng with aggrieved expression, with an extremely innocent expression.

Xiao Fudai put his hands behind his back, as if realizing that he had caused trouble, he looked at Lu Jingcheng uneasily.

"You did it?" Lu Jingcheng asked with a serious expression, looking at the little lucky bag.

The little lucky bag nodded weakly, its small mouth was pouted, and tears welled up.

"What did I tell you when I went up?" Lu Jingcheng asked again.

"Don't run around, pay attention to safety." Xiao Fudai repeated Lu Jingcheng's words in a childlike voice, then lowered his head and whispered, "I didn't run around, and I'm safe..."

Lu Jingcheng, who could hear the whisper of the little lucky bag: "???"

Sure enough, what kind of mother gave birth to what kind of daughter, this is simply a copy of Cen Xi, right?

Even the reasons and facial expressions of the strong words are exactly the same!

Lu Jingcheng pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little headache.

The big one hasn't been settled yet, and such a small one has come again, this day is really unbearable!

"Now that the living room has been turned into this by you, what do you think should be done?" Lu Jingcheng looked at the little lucky bag and asked.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Xiao Fubao said aggrievedly, "I know I was wrong, and I won't do it in the future."

"Okay, I believe you didn't do it on purpose." Lu Jingcheng walked up to the little lucky bag, reached out and touched the little lucky bag's head, "Just admit your mistake."

"However, you have to be responsible for the mistakes you make." Lu Jingcheng said again, "So, you have to find a way to restore the messed up living room."

"Okay." Little Lucky Bag nodded and used his divine power to return everything to its original position.

As soon as he lifted a pillow from the ground with his divine power, it was also brought back to the ground by Lu Jingcheng's divine power.

Xiao Fudai frowned, looked at Lu Jingcheng angrily, puffed up his cheeks, and protested in his eyes.

"Do not use divine power." Lu Jingcheng said, "Do it yourself."

Xiao Fudai nodded sullenly, ran over reluctantly, knelt down and picked it up.

She was not very old in the first place, and it was difficult for her to walk staggeringly while holding a big pillow, but Lu Jingcheng had no intention of helping her, and silently watched from the side.

The little lucky bag is still very young. With such divine power, she would take it for granted that everything depends on divine power. Therefore, she must be educated from an early age. Even if she has divine power, she should not use it indiscriminately.

Lu Jingcheng naturally knew that he was a bit strict, but strictness was responsible for the little lucky bag.

Under Lu Jingcheng's supervision, although the little lucky bag was very reluctant, he could only squat down to pick up the things bit by bit, and then slowly put them back on the spot.

But there were too many things on the ground, and it was too difficult for her.

She wanted to cry a little.

The little lucky bag secretly took a look at Lu Jingcheng, wanting to secretly use divine power to help him when Lu Jingcheng was not paying attention.

But every time she just used her divine power, she was pushed back by Lu Jingcheng's divine power.

The little lord god is basically the opponent of the old lord god.

"Hmph!" Xiao Fudai groaned at Lu Jingcheng dissatisfiedly, and could only do it obediently to pick up things by himself.

Smelly dad!

Cen Xi: Hehehehe! Lugou fell out of favor! ! !