Chapter 12: The Game of Eating Dirt
Zhao Pingping was indifferent to the ridicule of these people, and his eyes were focused on Song Weiwei's face: "Song Weiwei, you can trust me." โ
Song Weiwei's face also had a very shocked expression, but at this moment, it was a dead horse as a live horse doctor, especially when she saw Zhao Ping's bright eyes, there was a voice in her head that seemed to say, believe him, believe him, and nodded subconsciously: "I believe in you." โ
"I'm grass, Song Weiwei is also crazy. โ
"Haha, it's fun. โ
Wang Jin, the super-rich second generation, also had playful eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I didn't expect that I would have a good show to perform as soon as I came over." โ
Yu Bo applauded very exaggeratedly, snapped his voice, and said, "Okay, classmate Zhao Ping is really awesome, so let's play again, if you can't cure Song Weiwei's illness, you can pass under my crotch." โ
"Isn't it, it's such a big game?" Zhao Ping asked back.
"Are you afraid?" Yu Bo's provocative eyes, he now felt that Zhao Ping was bragging, how could he take out the rope to cure the disease, so if he wanted to play, he would play big.
"It's not a question of being afraid or not. Zhao Ping said. "I'm afraid that if you lose, it won't be good to mix in school in the future. โ
"Don't fucking talk nonsense," Yu Bo said with an impatient face, "If I lose, not only will I eat the soil, but I will also give you 10,000 yuan." โ
"10,000 yuan? That's okay, don't give away the money for nothing. Zhao Ping agreed, "That's it, everyone will also give me a testimony." โ
Wei Tingting hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you really playing?"
"What?"
"Just use this whip?" Wei Tingting pointed to this whip, it was black and not slippery, Zhao Ping's backpack was really a strange thing.
"Yes, with this whip at the beginning. Zhao Ping rolled his eyes, "It's also vain to talk to you, but you don't understand." โ
Wei Tingting was speechless, "Okay, but I can tell you in advance, if you lose, I won't help you plead and speak." โ
"You didn't have the opportunity to intercede for me. Zhao Ping said.
Wei Tingting snorted and asked Song Weiwei: "Weiwei, you also agreed?"
"I agree. โ
"That's fine. Wei Tingting nodded and agreed slightly, everything was fine.
She was actually very curious about what trick Zhao Ping was playing.
Zhao Ping's ability, he has seen it, but what about other abilities?
"Zhao Ping, what do you need me to do," Song Weiwei adjusted his mentality and emotions and asked.
"You just have to stay relaxed. Zhao Ping said hesitantly, looking so relaxed, "Now, stretch out your hands." โ
Song stretched out his hands slightly.
"Next, I'll hit you in the back with this whip, and you have to hold back. Zhao Ping said in advance.
"Good. "As long as she can be cured of this pregnancy disease, no matter how painful it is, she can endure it.
Song turned around slightly.
"Zhao Ping, aren't you abusing Song Weiwei?" Wei Tingting couldn't help but say.
"You know what. Zhao Ping said. "My cure is unique. โ
"Tingting, let him start performing, and we'll just watch quietly." โ
"Hahaha, yes, let Zhao Ping perform. โ
Several students are looking forward to it.
Zhao Ping: "Song Weiwei, then I'll start." โ
"Hmm. โ
Song Weiwei's words fell, and the nearly five-meter-long black whip in Zhao Ping's hand was thrown over like a spirit snake.
Syllable. ใ
With a crisp sound, it slapped on Song Weiwei's back.
Although Song Weiwei was mentally prepared, when the whip came down, it was still painful, and she gritted her teeth and endured it.
The other students also gasped when they saw it, and they seemed to feel pain when the whip was drawn.
What a pump!
It hurts!
Wei Tingting clenched his little fists, empathetic, as if he was being pumped himself.
Zhao Ping didn't speak, and whipped it over.
After about ten whips, Song snorted slightly, as if he had been drawn from an internal injury, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Micro. โ
Wei Tingting was distressed to death, ran over, and helped Song's slightly trembling body.
Those classmates who watched the show also swallowed their saliva. also admired Song Weiwei's patience, and the others were already screaming out in pain after being pumped a few times like this.
"I'm fine. Song Weiwei's eyes were red, but he was unusually stoic, "Zhao Ping, I can bear it." โ
"That's it. Zhao Ping put away his braids and put them in his bag.
"That's it?" said Yu Bole. "Song Weiwei's belly is still very big. โ
"That's right, Zhao Ping, you lost. โ
Zhao Ping turned his head and rolled his eyes and said, "What's the hurry, this is just the beginning, I'm making a move for Song Weiwei." โ
"Weiwei, follow me out. โ
Zhao Ping walked out of the living room and came to the spacious courtyard.
Song Weiwei followed out.
Others also came out.
Song Weiwei felt a little cool at the moment.
Just now, the whip was pulled down, and the skin seemed to be blooming, but then, it was automatically stitched back on, which was very weird.
"Stand still. Zhao Ping said.
Song Weiwei stood five meters away from Zhao Ping.
"Zhao Ping, then, I'll see what you're playing. Yu Bo asked with a grin again, "Then your performance." โ
Zhao Ping smiled, this time, running two or three steps, when rushing to Song Weiwei, Zhao Ping directly rose into the air and kicked Song Weiwei's big belly.
Wei Tingting's eyes were glazed.
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"Micro. Wei Tingting hissed and shouted in a heart-splitting voice.
No one expected that Zhao Ping would kick Song Weiwei out with one kick.
"Zhao Ping, I'll kill you. Wei Tingting was furious.
The rest of the students were also stunned and shocked.
"It's all quiet. โ
Zhao Ping turned around and shouted.
It was like a Shaolin lion's roar, which directly made the eardrums of everyone present burst.
"Ahh
was kicked out by Zhao Ping, fell to the ground Song Weiwei, opened his mouth, made a vomiting sound, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Ping is murder.
Not only murdered Song Weiwei.
Even the child in the womb will be killed.
It's simply the scum of society with a lot of sin.
"Come out, come out, I think you won't come out. Zhao Ping laughed.
Those people couldn't help but look over.
Uncanny!
Thriller!
The creepy scene happened.
It seems to be exactly the same as the plot of a horror movie.
Song Wei's mouth was open, her face was hideous, her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a snake head in her mouth, which slowly stretched out, judging from the snake head, it should be that kind of non-poisonous cauliflower snake.
The snake was still alive, crawling out of Song Weiwei's throat.
"Wow. โ
The female classmate couldn't help but open her mouth to vomit, and she was about to pee.
Male classmates, even if they are very bold, are pale.
A few are already a few steps back.
People are generally afraid of slippery animals.
Snakes are one of them, venomous or not.
Wei Tingting was also glazed, her mouth was cramping because she was afraid, she actually wanted to run back to the living room, but her feet didn't obey.
Wei Tingting almost fainted in fright.
The cauliflower snake more than a meter long crawled out of Song Weiwei's mouth, and her round belly, like a leaky balloon, completely deflated.
"Haha. Tonight is the barbecue of this cauliflower snake. Zhao Ping was extremely fast, rushed over, pinched the snake's seven inches, turned back to those classmates and smiled and said, "Students, you must not have barbecued snakes, I'll help you barbecue for free today." โ
"I'm grass. โ
Everyone can only use the word "I" to express their inner feelings.
"Me, my big belly is gone. Song burst into tears of joy.
"Zhao Ping, thank you. Song rushed over and hugged Zhao Ping with a slight excitement.
The big boobs full of elasticity pressed Zhao Ping's chest hard.
Well, it feels pretty good.
The thief is resilient.
Song Weiwei kissed Zhao Ping's face fiercely again.
"Zhao Ping, you are too powerful, I can live a normal life in the future. โ
As for why this cauliflower snake got into Song Weiwei's stomach, Zhao Ping felt a little tired.
And then, in this snake, he smelled something familiar. ใ
The smell of poisonous spiders is the same as last time.
Could it be the same person?
Is it someone from Thailand?
Not only to deal with Wei Tingting, but also to deal with Song Weiwei?
It's interesting, it's so interesting.
Zhao Ping felt that it was fun to go down the mountain this time.
What he loves most is this adventurous life.
"Weiwei, you're really fine. Wei Tingting's frightened mood was much better, and he came over and hugged Song slightly.
Those classmates also came to congratulate them, although it sounded a little hypocritical.
"Well, Yu Bo, it's time to fulfill your promise. Zhao Ping said, "I have cured Song Weiwei's illness now." โ
"Not only do you have to eat the dirt, but you have to give me 10,000 pieces. Zhao Ping pointed to the grass over there, "In the past, you can eat a handful of soil." โ
Yu Bo smiled dryly: "Zhao Ping, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, haha, just kidding, just kidding, I'll give you this money." โ
Money can be given, but if you want to eat soil, that's not okay. ใ
It's so humiliating.
What a hatred in his heart!
Zhao Ping disagreed: "Classmate Yu Bo, you can't talk like a fart, if you say you eat dirt, you will eat dirt." โ
"Enough. Yu Bo was furious, "I'll give you money, 100,000 yuan is enough." โ
Wei Tingting also came over to be a peacemaker: "Zhao Ping, let's forget this matter." โ
"No, I can't. Zhao Ping said. "Words must be counted, there is one thing to say. โ
"Grass, I just don't eat it, are you forcing me to eat it? Yu Bo played a scoundrel and sneered, "Let me tell you, you are not from our circle, we let you come to our circle party, your ancestral tomb is already smoking." โ
The other students also nodded one after another, saying that Zhao Ping should not go too far, can Yu Bo eat soil?
Song Weiwei helped Zhao Ping speak: "Yu Bo, why are you like this, you said that you would eat soil if you lost, and now you regret it, are you a man." โ
"Song Weiwei, who are you talking to, he is a native bun from the countryside. โ
"It's just that we're a circle. โ
The others sneered.
Wei Tingting despised Yu Bo's behavior in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "Yu Bo, why don't you just take a symbolic bite." โ
"That's not going to work. Zhao Ping was unrelenting, "It's real food, what is symbolism, are you a man or not, hurry up." โ
Wang Jin spoke at this time, "Zhao Ping, you have to be tactful, so let's do it, Yu Bo will give you 100,000 here, and I will give you another 100,000, you see, this matter is settled." โ
Wei Tingting walked over and said in a voice that Zhao Ping heard alone, "Zhao Ping, give me a face,"
Zhao Ping's eyes rolled and said, "Okay, 200,000, bring it immediately." โ
Wang Jin said, "I'll give you a check tomorrow." โ
Yu Bo also gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Okay, Zhao Ping, I lost this time." โ
Zhao Ping said: "Then let's see." A playful smile.
Because of the loss of such a gear. These rich second-generation classmates look at Zhao Ping differently, but at the same time, they also hate it extremely much, and feel that even if Zhao Ping has the ability, he can't hide the identity of Diaosi.
Next up is the barbecue session.
These people are all from big families, how do they know what barbecue condiments, fire or something, of course, let Zhao Ping come to work as a coolie.
Zhao Ping seems to be very generous and hard to help these people barbecue, making mutton skewers, beef skewers, chicken wings, leeks, etc., which is called a colorful, flavorful, and flavorful.
"Sister Gong Mo is back. โ
Everyone saw Gong Mo coming back in professional clothes and with a capable temperament, and greeted them warmly one by one.
Gong Mo also greeted these rich second generations with a smile, and then went upstairs to change clothes.
"Zhao Ping, aren't you very awesome, do you dare to go up and hit Gong Mo's ass?" Yu Bo seemed to want to find a way back and stimulate Zhao Ping.
"What's not to dare about," Zhao Ping smiled, "I hit her ass, and she thanked me." โ
Yu Bo and several male classmates were excited.
"Is that true?" asked Yu Bo.
Wang Jin looked at Zhao Ping quietly. Bragging again?
Others don't know Gong Mo's identity, hehe, Wang Jin knows it very well.
If anyone dares to tease Gong Mo, he will definitely die a miserable death.
"Zhao Ping, don't mess around. Song Weiwei said with concern.
"It's okay, don't worry. Zhao Ping said, turning back to Yu Bo, "Are you going to lose?"
"If I lose, this time I'm going to eat dirt. I'm going to give you another hundred thousand dollars. Yu Bo said.
"Good. Zhao Ping began to rub his hands and wait for Gong Mo to come down.
The rest of the students were watching a good show.