Chapter 117: The Tragedy of the Donkey Master

The donkey watched the young man respectfully hand over a cucumber, and only then did it snort, open its mouth and eat it honestly and unceremoniously......

While eating, he looked at the young man with contempt, how did this girl grow cucumbers? The taste of this cucumber was as hard to swallow as his face......

The young man took a deep breath, if he wasn't stocking up on supplies and planning to make a complete nest with his girlfriend, he would definitely shoot this pile of cucumbers directly on the donkey's head and leave!

But people with goals really can't be willful! He's just a wood system with a very low degree of integration, and this pile of cucumbers was catalyzed by him after consuming 90% of the power of the law. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Today's work didn't consume much of the power of the law, and he also planned to buy it with the pile of cucumbers that was born, and then change it to a set of sofas!

Well, for the sake of his couch, he endured!

Seeing that the dead donkey finally finished eating another one, the young man pulled out a smile, bowed down and asked, "Donkey master, are you quite satisfied with this cucumber?"

The donkey held its head high, chewed its mouth expressionlessly, and sprayed the ground with saliva mixed with crushed cucumbers......

This expression is learned by watching too many old boys, right? But it's really a drag! It makes people want to put a set of combination punches on its donkey face!

The young man's face twisted for a moment, and he gasped for breath......

But after a while, he silently retracted his shoes, which were stained with the droplets of Uncle Donkey......

Nima ...... I think about it, I think about it...... How do you break this donkey if you kill it?

The donkey didn't pay attention to his small movements, just held his head high and called the simulator in an ugly donkey: "Too little...... Taste the coarse!"

The young man glared: "......"

Donkey glare: "......"

The young man's inner monologue: The creature I hate the most in my life is the donkey!

Why is it so big!!

Why is it so shameless!!

Yes!!!!

I want to chop it into minced meat......

Breathe deeply...... Take another deep breath......

After staring at each other for a long time, the young man still pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and trembled and took a cucumber and handed it over, "It's okay...... Then you can try it again......"

The donkey smiled again with a disdainful smile on his face, opened his mouth to take the cucumber, and chewed it, and the juice splashed everywhere......

Under such a similar conversation, the first-class young man of ninja labor has already handed 9 cucumbers to the donkey in a row.

Now the young man's face is no longer dark, but the young man's toughness is indeed good, and now that he is really on the same page with this donkey, we have to see how long he can stay here with a cheeky face!

But he obviously misestimated the shamelessness of the donkey, and the dead donkey would start to say an excuse like "one can't taste good", and then he simply robbed it directly!

He had a black face and gnashed his teeth glaring at the dead donkey, if his eyes could kill, the donkey would have gasified a long time ago!

But the donkey is a donkey that has passed through the wind and waves, and this little look can be ignored before the end of the world.

What's more, its current identity and ability have long been changed from a shotgun, as a three-have donkey with identity, ability and taste, it really can't look down on this long place, and the power of the law can't see a single star, and the cucumbers grown are still unpalatable!

Tut-tut! Such a thing dares to come out and sell cucumbers? Isn't this a taboo of the donkey master? If the master doesn't clean up your girl, do you know the rules of the donkey master?

The more I thought about the donkey, the more I felt that I couldn't look down on this kind of melon baby, and when I saw that he didn't know how to come at all, he was still grinding for the donkey master to offer cucumbers, and he couldn't help but raise his head and say disdainfully: "Hurry up...... Late Your ...... It's the donkey...... Look at the mud!"

Although this was said against his will, Yang Yuxue said that he could not rob other people's things in trading.

If you don't rob it, then it won't rob it, but it's always right to eat a few cucumbers that these melon babies contributed to him to taste......, right? What does market research say?

The young man handed over a cucumber with a dark face and trembling, and cried and begged: "Donkey master...... You've eaten more than 10 of them, and the little ones still count on this cucumber to live, so you can let me go after eating this one, okay?"

The donkey glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt, this girl is really fooling me, isn't it? Who doesn't know that you wood-based, as long as you can find soil and seeds that have not been demonized, you can quickly turn vegetables......

Moreover, could it be that if the donkey eats a few cucumbers from you today, your whole family will starve to death?

glared at the melon baby with disdain, and the donkey honestly and unceremoniously bit the cucumber......

Hey...... Why does it taste wrong? Could it be that this kind of melon baby actually dares to poison the donkey master and me?

The donkey was about to stare at the melon baby with its eyes up, and a familiar voice suddenly frightened it into the sky!

"Huh...... Uncle Donkey...... Looks like you're having a pretty good time, huh?"

The donkey was stiff and didn't dare to move, and it finally knew what it was when it bit it in its mouth......

It's an artifact that has been in close contact with its skin countless times - rattan!

When Yang Yuxue smoked it last time, she also specifically told it that this rattan was obtained by her sending out special items, and a good quality can definitely smoke it to death......

It now felt that it might die under this rattan today, and its legs and stomach were scared......

The young man looked at the woman who suddenly appeared with a fairy aura all over his body, and after a while, he stammered and shouted, "Snow ...... Sister Xue......"

Yang Yuxue apologized to him and said, "I'm sorry, this dead donkey really caused you trouble, and this thing should be regarded as compensation for your losses." ”

After all, there are already a bunch of tied cucumbers and beans on the young man's stall, but the difference is that these cucumber and beans are all very watery, and there is a slight halo, compared with the cucumbers that the young man himself sent out, it is really not a level thing......

When the donkey saw it, he screamed miserably, and couldn't care about his feet anymore, so he desperately rushed towards the pile of glowing cucumbers and beans......

God! Oh my God! Mom! Those are its rations! It's only a handful a day, and it's all saliva with its own eyes, watching Yang Yuxue step on it and tie it up!

It only eats a handful a day! Here's a bunch of at least 7-8 days' rations! Don't do that!

Wo only ate 10 cucumbers from him! It's a big deal to pay him one!!

Ya Butterfly ~ !!

It wanted to rush over, but Yang Yuxue had already taken precautions, and grabbed its donkey ears, no matter how it tossed, it couldn't reach the pile of shiny cucumbers and beans......

Yang Yuxue looked at its sad and indignant appearance, and sneered: "You seem to be paying attention to the wrong place, right? How did I explain to you last time? How did you guarantee it? Within a few days, you came out to bully the market again!"

After all, her rattan has fallen hard on the donkey's fat ass!

The donkey immediately let out an earth-shattering scream, and it didn't care to move forward.

Instead, his eyes were full of horror and he squeezed back, just wanting to get farther away from the rattan in Yang Yuxue's hand, and at the same time, the donkey who was also roaring in his mouth shouted: "Mu ...... The city is collapsing, please eat!"

When Yang Yuxue heard this, her hand pumped its buttocks hard, and the donkey once again let out a miserable howl comparable to the sound of killing a pig...... (To be continued.) )