Chapter 232: The Peacock Flies Southeast
He set his circle of friends to be visible for 3 days. Then look at Yaya's circle of friends. After seeing Yaya's photos and videos, he was amazed that this was the Heavenly Maiden.
When he saw the video of her husband's iron egg in the video, he was even more surprised ten times.
"Is your husband a robot?" he asked.
"Your wife is a robot!" Yaya countered.
"I'm sorry. Fu Xin hurriedly apologized.
Then he saw the primary school graduation certificate and junior high school graduation certificate of Yaya's remake of Tiedan, and he believed that Tie Dan was a real person, not a robot.
"But it's too much like my bodyguard, isn't it?" he muttered to himself.
My little dart was short-circuited somewhere, and after beating me up, he threw me here and took away my clothes. I have heard of foreigners asking robots to help them lose weight, but they are mechanically controlled by robots, and as a result, they are starved to bones, but the robots will not change the slightest program on their own. Robots are really useless!
When I go back, I'm going to find Hao Nerd for compensation!
Continuing to watch Yaya's circle of friends, he saw such a video: a wild pigeon, a beautiful wild pigeon with a familiar face, flying into the distance in a peacock posture in the sky. The text next to it is: Peacocks fly southeast, wandering for five miles. Wanted criminals for taking pictures, and the bad guys are called Fu Xin.
Fu Xin screamed and passed out.
The next morning, the sick and others took out the mobile phone from Fu Xin's hand.
They didn't scold Fu Xin, but woke him up with a bag of pure milk.
On this morning, the peasant workers were in full swing, chatting without words, working almost all day in the morning, and decided to have dinner and drink at noon. I just won an award for selling Chengde old wine, and at the same time, I love to promote and develop members anytime and anywhere, so I went to the car to take out a box of Chengde old wine, please drink enough.
Fu Xin was also invited to the wine table by illness.
In the past, Fu Xin, who always liked to boast of being a lion meat, now looks like a bit of a dog meat bun can't be served.
"Don't pretend to point it, look at your greedy drunken eyes!"
"Drink, there is no separation between tobacco and alcohol. Everyone also greeted Fu Xin.
Fu Xin hurriedly took two sips to relieve his hunger. Look, everyone is all about drinking. Gradually, he began to drink willy-willingly.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, some people started a wine lawsuit. Chen Yingjun, who was fat and outstanding, found fault with the illness and started a drinking lawsuit, and pulled the sick hair and poured wine into his mouth.
The sick hit him in the chest and beat the sick to the ground for a long time.
Some people who love to watch Bruce Lee movies say that they are sick and fight inch boxing and know martial arts.
Chen Yingjun was not convinced, and said: "I am good at wrestling, and I was taught to me by my cousin, who was a martial arts professor. If you don't fight an inch of boxing today, and only try wrestling, you won't be all one!"
The sick immediately got up and threw him. But he really couldn't fall, but was thrown 30-0.
Chen Ergou stood up suddenly: "I haven't practiced wrestling, but I've practiced helping people who have fallen up!"
"Yes! That day, I saw with my own eyes that in the big pothole on the asphalt road that was crushed by the big trucks, after the rain people couldn't see the road in the clear water, and the overturned and stranded cars were one after another. The three-wheeled agricultural vehicle that pulled a cart of sheep overturned, and he helped the cart up at once. ”
"Wrestling relies on skill, stupid strength alone doesn't work, I don't believe you can try it. Chen Yingjun provoked Ergou.
Ergou went over and let Chen Yingjun fall willfully.
As a result, 1 out of 10 times, Chen Yingjun knocked Chen Ergou down. In the other 9 times, Chen Ergou threw Chen Yingjun out 8 zhang away. For the last time, Chen Yingjun was thrown onto the roof. Chen Yingjun grabbed the pole of the ceiling fan that had just been installed, and Chen Ergou went to turn on the governor of the ceiling fan. Chen Yingjun shouted in fright: "It's about to close, it's about to be closed!"
"If you call Dad, I'll shut it down!"
Chen Yingjun let go of his hand and fell to the ground, but fortunately, the land had not hardened. Chen Yingjun sat down and said, "Can you afford to call your father? You have to buy me a house and marry a daughter-in-law!"