Second Master Wang's subordinates seem to be a group of rabble, unorganized and undisciplined, all of them are pig killers, meat sellers, pig breeders, chicken and goose sellers, and so on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They even brought livestock, even pigs and stallions, and they were like a small free market, messy, noisy, and there was no one to lead the business, and they didn't know each other a lot.

With Second Master Wang's shrewdness, it is impossible not to see this phenomenon of scattered sand, but he has not rectified it, maybe this is what he wants.

There is one person in the middle, Tsing Yi small hat yellow skin thin, old yellow calendar.

The other person, with eight-character eyebrows and eight-character Hu Bazi steps, rat eyes and sharp mouth.

There is another person, with big ears and an official face, one ear as small as a fly and the other ear as big as a slap, which is the uniwheel.

Their people came and went, but they didn't seem to know what they were here for, and they looked around and wandered around, as if they were looking for something to do.

There was really something to do. A young woman with a letter in flowers, mixed in with their group, no one knows if it is with them.

She walked around the eternal residence and brought a round table, eight round stools, and two foot basins. In the corner of the Nianzi Dam, I want to set up a stall. She turned the tablecloth over and prepared to write a sign on the unpatterned side, but there was no pen and ink.

Mei's eyes turned, walked in front of a cage-lifting student, and pointed to him with her bare hand: "Handsome guy, how to sell chickens?" The young posterity's face turned red: "Not for sale." ”

After saying this, he looked at the young woman's high breasts and swallowed again. The young woman shook her shoulders, her chest was surging, and she was obviously very capitalous: "Really not for sale?" ”

The handsome housheng gritted his teeth and let out a small voice from between his teeth: "It's free!" ”

"That's a good feeling!" His bare hand stretched out under him.

"Change places!" The latter hunched and dodged. The plain white beautiful hand turned an arc, the speed increased suddenly, reached into his cage, caught one, she turned around and left: "Brother, thank you!" If you visit, we will also get it free of charge. ”

The handsome young man stretched out his hand and wanted to keep it: "Sister, this is not a chicken, it's a duck!" ”

"Giggles, the black light is blind, I only see a stretch and a contraction, and I can't see the skull, but it doesn't matter, as long as there is water."

Housheng stomped his feet: "Wolves, can't get on the kang, can't get on the kang!" This is really hard to break into! ”

The young woman carried the duck back to her stall, plucked a feather from the duck's wing, and swiped it on the duck's neck, and the duck's head was separated from the duck's neck.

Duck blood poured out, she carried the duck foot upside down, swayed in the air, the blood fell on the tablecloth, and a few big characters were red and glamorous like flowers: "Hand roasted foot therapy point".

Raise the tablecloth on the round tabletop, hem it into the wood, and stand up.

This tablecloth swayed in the night breeze, and there was no longer a soft feeling, as if it was a plaque, which became her signature.

She plucked two duck feet and put them in a basin without adding water. She held the five-flavor fire in her hand and burned at the bottom of the pot, and in the snorting sound, green smoke was rising, this is a foot massage? Or is it hand-roasted?

She is obviously idle and boring to mess around, where does it seem that she really wants to do business to make money?

Oh, there is really business, Wang Dahan went.

Wang Dahan's dumb acuptism was not opened, and he still couldn't speak, so he stretched out two fingers and pointed to the bottom of the table.

Young Woman: "Two-legged? Good! You take off your shoes, and you make sure that they are baked well, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and if you don't burn them, you won't be charged, and you won't be charged if they are cooked! Big brother, sit down, which side will burn first? ”

Wang Dahan is rare dumb and deaf, I heard that she has agreed, lifted two round stools and put them on the table, snapped a few pats, broke the feet of the stool, and pressed the two stools on the table like a fat pig.

He pulled out the pig-killing knife from his hip and slashed it on the surface of the stool, and with great force, he cut out a shallow pit in the shape of a big foot in a few strokes.

Only then did the young woman realize that what she dared to love was only two planks, and she was not here to take care of her business.

She also has nothing to do to find something to do to spend her boring time, but she doesn't care.

It seems that Wang Dahan is going to make a pair of slippers. She looked at his feet.

Drink! It's really a big pair of foot boards, but it is not as wide as the face of the round bench, and it has to grow a little bit, no wonder that part of the groove that Wang Dahan cut is not sealed.

This big guy is really barefoot.

Wang Dahan is also fast, not as slow as Liu Banjin scolded, he cut it in a few clicks, put it on the stone ground, and then stand on it, which is quite fit.

When he wanted to try his steps, his feet were lifted, but the new slippers he made did not follow his feet, but remained in place, but they had not yet put on the stumbling belt.

Wang Dahan didn't blush either, he had a large handful of pork wrist ropes hanging on his shoulders, and he pulled seven or eight of them, tore the rope loops into ropes, and then went to tie his feet.

He obviously did a lot of such things, and he was very familiar with them.

The young woman's heart softened, this person obviously couldn't buy such a large size of shoes to wear, and there was no woman to do needlework for him, so he made do, and when he had time, he made a pair of random to pad his feet, and when it was too late, he simply had a pair of bare feet.

A pair of plain hands pressed his big hands: "I don't take you like this!" Since you don't use nails, only stumble with straps, make two grooves on the outsole of wooden shoes to let the straps pass, or with a person as big as you, step directly on the ground, hard to hard, and reckless, such a small rope, can walk a few steps and then be trampled and broken? ”

She was right, his stumbling block did break often, but he never wondered why.

I can't help but say it, Wang Dahan won't say it, she grabbed the sole plate and turned it over, stretched out Bai Susu's index finger and middle finger, pressed it on the sole, under the five flavors of fire, the green smoke passed, and the two half-finger-deep imprints were side by side, like an intimate pair.

Wang Dahan smirked and handed over the wrists, she first made an angry look, and snatched it, and the five flavors were on fire, burning to the point that there was nothing left.

Wang Dahan touched his brain, not understanding why she was angry.

The young woman walked up to him and looked him up and down a few times, the body and bones of a real man, and the heart and temperament of a child.

Wang Dahan was inexplicably looked at by her, and he was not paying attention, and was stretched to his waist by her plain hand and lifted his shirt.

it! The big man's waist was also tied with a wrist cord.

This person is living like this, and he seems to be very satisfied.

As soon as the young woman turned around, her feeling was not wrong, and the cage posterior just now rubbed over again.

She seemed to see a savior: "Ah, good brother, you are so tired that you deliver them yourself, how is this embarrassing?" She seemed to blow through a gust of wind and clicked on his waist, "Haha, then I'm sorry." ”

Her movements were as fast as lightning, as light as the beginning of the beginning.