Chapter 221: Grab the chicken
Xiaohong went to visit her helper and bought a large roast chicken to hide in a handbag.
Let's look through the crack in the door. Didn't find practicing tai chi in the yard.
You are a nerd who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, you are a bookworm with a developed mind and simple limbs, do you still just lie on the kang and sleep lazy, kneel on the kang to write small characters, and lie on the kang to think about it?
There is no beauty called Feifei in the world, although there are many people named Feifei, but the boys who make friends with her are required to have at least vigor and majesty. Like you, the aisle is like a moving, head and foot want to connect the fine pot, or don't be so eager for love. Things must be reversed, chasing the wind and catching shadows of the opposite sex, where is the girlfriend? I haven't heard that there is a heart to plant flowers and flowers, and there is no intention to plant willows and willows, if you want to make love, kung fu is outside love!
Hating iron does not make steel, Xiaohong stomped her feet and wanted to walk, but she still couldn't walk. Just knock on the door.
No one answers, no one opens.
He can't be sick and dead, right?
Xiaohong imagines that she is about to see a ghost, and she wants to leave. Still didn't move.
So he climbed the wall and went over.
In the future, I can't laugh at climbing the wall anymore, not all because of love and thirst, but also because of the desire to save people.
The door wasn't closed.
There was no one in the bed.
There was no one in all three rooms.
It seems that he is not dead, and his heart is a little wider. Don't be wide yet, you won't die in the toilet, right?
As soon as she walked to the door of the toilet, a white cat burst out, startling her head to become an empty shell for a short time.
The brain recovers, and then goes to the toilet. Nor did it.
"Big brother, where are you—" She said with a crying rhyme.
"Haha, I'm here—" Hui Qing replied from the tree.
"Ah? You dare to climb such a tall tree now? You are so physically tall, it can't be a cat arch, right? Now there is no elm money on this tree, what are you doing up there?"
"I'm proficient in advance, and I'll give you elm money to eat next spring!"
Actually, it doesn't matter whether you pick elm money for me to eat or not, the most important thing is that you are strong. ”
"I just practiced tree climbing to live up to your expectations and get stronger. Thanks to your temptation, no, it was the inducement, and I finally fell in love with—don't use the word, liked? hooked—and on! I was at last on the road to health!"
"I'm glad for you!" Xiaohong burst into tears of emotion.
"Congratulations, when are you coming down?"
"Go down right away. ”
"Okay, then you hurry down and let's play a game. ”
"Playing games?"
"Hmm. ”
Hui Qing slipped down from the tree, and Xiaohong entered the house with him and took out a freshly bought roast chicken from his handbag.
"This roast chicken is still hot. Let's compete to eat roast** to see who grabs the chicken in their mouths. ”
"Oh. So, what's the prize for the winner?"
"No, I don't. The winner snatched the other party's chicken to eat, and then asked the other party for a prize......?
"Oh, I thought the winner was going to get a kiss from the other side. ”
"You're a dog who can't change eating-food! Okay, just a kiss. ”
The two of them began to grab the roast chicken.
The two of them sat on a small stool, around the small dining table, like elementary school classmates doing their homework together.
Nibble on chicken thighs like a puzzle.
Think about how to eat faster and outperform the other person as if you want to solve the problem.
The white cat is back.
It didn't even think about whether it would go to jail if it robbed, whether it would affect the object if it had a bad reputation, and being healthy came first, and as fast as a cat - oh, it was a cat, so fast - jumped into the house, grabbed the biggest piece of chicken and jumped out of the house again.
Ah, it took more than a third?!
Which of us won? Neither of us? Only the cat wins. If anyone wants to kiss the winner, go kiss the cat!
Seeing that his good deeds have begun to bear fruit, and it is time to prepare to write typical materials, Xiaohong asked:
"Big brother, what's your name?"
"Hui Qing. ”
"Back to the frog?"
"Back toad. ”
"Toad?"
"Back to green, there are no frogs. ”
"Oh, I see. "Ahh