[Private Chat] Let’s talk about Muyun’s idle hoof.
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Have a chat? What do you want to say this time after explaining that it has passed?
Zuo Tangtang looked at the message and did not move until it was a long time before Zuo Tangtang replied
good
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What the hell happened to this fucking thing?
Pikachu watched in horror as she was surrounded by her little monsters. What the hell happened to your sister?
Although he just rushed out because he held his breath, at least he didn’t lose his head! He knows exactly what he is doing!
But now this is what kind of trouble!
Wool rushed here alone!
What about those two! What about those two!
Pikachu tried his best to jump in the same place, hoping that these little monsters could not reach them and miss them.
But the fact told him that even if a small part of so many mobs hit it, it would be a great harm.
Does but before he could conquer, he was dead himself have to be beaten to death here by a group of mobs?
No, I can’t afford to lose this man!
[Team] Where are Pippi Pikachu people? Where’s the city management? Your sister! Little hoof! Sucking blood! ! !
There are seven exclamation points in one sentence, which fully proves how anxious the speaker is when he meets something at this moment.
However, Pikachu’s flying skills are almost gone, and the blood strips are almost gone. After receiving the reply from the cat ear mother, it is unhurried and just follows other things.
[Team] Cat Ear Niang? People are walking this way! Urban management? Aren’t you a chengguan?
Fuck you! It’s not your business to die a transvestite! Can’t you walk faster! I’m going to be beaten to death!
No, I have to save my life before the little hoof comes to feed!
It’s very humbled to have a layer of eagle claw boxing routine to suck blood. He was naive to insist on it for more than ten seconds, but he didn’t think …
[Team] Pig’s trotters stew cats and cats. Did you call someone?
[Team] Stewed pig’s trotters. That’s just what I had in advance.
Stewed pig’s trotters and quit the team.
Nima …
Pikachu stared at the row of bright red in a pool of blood to be continued.
[179 Chapter one hundred and eleven After all, I can’t bear to part with it]
Chengdu farmland
Zuo Tangtang waved a hoe and worked hard like a bee in the farmland. It seems that he didn’t notice a silly wait for a while looking at her next to him.
[Team] Pig’s trotters are so stewed that just say what you have to say.
Finally can’t stand such a strange atmosphere Zuo Tangtang nai put away his hoe and turned to ask Mu Yunxian
The day before, Ken explained to her that Mu Yunxian didn’t know what a rare silence was compared with today.
It was not until a long time later that Zuo Tangtang waited for Muyun to answer.
[Team] What did MuYun talk about …?
Seeing this, Zuo Tangtang couldn’t help laughing coldly at what this is called. Yesterday, he explained for a long time. Although he didn’t say a word, he told himself in his heart not to care about it.
And what does he mean now …
Don’t even want to talk to her today?
Hehe, it’s a waste of time. She has been doing her own psychological dredging for so long.
Is it really unnecessary?
[Team] Pig’s trotters stew. If you don’t want to talk about it, don’t talk about it.
I didn’t go to manage Muyun again. I turned my back on him and squatted down to harvest the freshly planted wheat one by one.
Zuo Tangtang was preparing to ride away until the last wheat reading bar was over, only to find that Muyun was still motionless there.
[Team] Don’t you have nothing to say about the pig’s trotters stew?
[Team] Stew pig’s trotters and leave if you have nothing to say …
This time Zuo Tangtang didn’t pretend to be invisible, but rode his horse and quietly looked at the figure in front of his horse.
No matter how he escapes, if he really wants to leave at this time …
Then she also wants to watch him leave … in front of her … leave.
The scene that made Zuo Tangtang sad didn’t appear. Mu Yun didn’t leave, but he replied faintly.
[Team] Mu Yunxian, didn’t you ignore me …
This …