Dinner later. Zhang Niu will do these things. After telling President Chang about it, they listened. Everyone's eyes were on the rice bucket.

Let the rice bucket that comes out of the mountains be a little ugly. Keep your head down. Rub your hands together.

Let Zhang Niu see them. It felt particularly funny. Such a big person. How it looks. But like a shy girl.

I didn't know that the answer in exchange for the rice bucket was. There are very few girls in their village. When you get married, you often have to go far away to get your wife.

Sweat. After hearing this, everyone had a knowing look.

The fat man slapped the bucket. Hold your breath and say. There's no hurry. A lot of girls in town. Just your size. The beauties have to be pasted upside down.

The face of the rice bucket turned into apples directly.

Another extinct good man.

Everyone knows. The rice bucket can eat. I know that I still have the ability to communicate with birds. Belong to the strange people and the like.

Baby and sweet. Straight call. I'm going to see the swans tomorrow.

And those cute birds.

Xueyue also has a different view of this rice bucket. This language. I've heard the master say it. I didn't think I could meet it. This foundation is quite solid.

The man in the black robe at the beginning. I want to teach this animal taming. It's a pity that this is difficult to learn without talent. Yukitsuki learns to fur a little bit.

Learn animal languages like bird language. I learned from the age. in order to grasp the essentials gradually.

Yukiki's skills. It's not something that you learn overnight. Instead, it took four years. That's what made a difference.

Early tomorrow morning. Take the crocodile back to visit family. In addition, I took the three girls with me.

Meal. Xue Yue ran to see her Xiaobai.

The guy was lying on a tree branch. It was down two days later. Xueyue knew for the first time that Xiaobai had changed a lot.

Snow-white fluff. The pale white light is even more visible in the night.

This little white has made a home on the peach tree. Likes to lie down in the trees and rest.

Xue Yue can't do anything about it.|Temper knows best.

At the beginning of the snowy mountains. At night, I have to run to the top of the snow when I sleep. Lying there and falling asleep. In the morning, it was covered with snow. Run back. It can be seen how naughty this guy is

Otherwise, there will be holes that will not sleep. I just have to run outside.

"When do you have time? Let's go to the reservoir together and catch the treasure monkey. Xue Yue said to Zhang Niu, who was teasing Xiao Niu.

"Eh. You've got the medicine done. Zhang Niu retorted. Xue Yue patted her chest lightly, "Okay." Look at who I am. Single dispensing. Simple things. ”

"Then the night after tomorrow, you have your belongings ready. Let's go into the water and catch it. Confused. into Zhang Niu's arms. Rub it off.

And on the other side of the small point. I seem to like to play with little Doudou.

Only poor little villains. It's the old sandwich in the middle that doesn't let the little ones touch.

Night falls. Happy Xiaozhu *** bright.

Compared to the pitch-black village below the mountain. It's clear at a glance.

Three o'clock in the morning dark one.

cement. The thug lay on the concrete. It was followed by eighteen small turtles. all crawled onto the backs of the thugs.

It looks weird.

Little turtle this will. All started to become divers. It will only come up at night.

Cats. It's been a long time since I've been looking for turtles to play.

Often flies around at night.

In the dark on the cement. Jumping.

Grunt. Grunt.

of loneliness. Lonesome. It's crazy during the day. There was no shadow for a day.

The big wolf was still roaming the woods. Night is their greatest interest. Green eyes in the dark. It's particularly scary.

Similar to a mountain forest. It's like a ghost.

The same green and faint. Make it hard to tell. It's mainly a matter of looking at the sky at night.

Winter nights are actually dark. I can't see my fingers. It can be the scene of that meeting.

In the mountains and forests in the distance. A shadow.

There was still a ringing sound.

"I'm a monk. Ahimsa. Not greedy for sex. I belong to the monastery. The most honest......

The sound of the night. Hoarse voice. It makes people mistakenly think it's the ghost of the house. Listening to it, the chicken feathers straightened.

It seems that the man who is singing in a low voice does not know. Sound in the night. It's so much unpleasant.

In the open woods. Sending creepy voices.

Let the wolves wandering in the woods prick up their ears.

In the blink of an eye, a dark shadow could be seen. In the distance, a bright happy building.

Stop and stop, "Yo." This mountainside. There is such a party. I was hungry just now. See what you can fill your stomach with. Or steal a few chickens. Or ducks. The poor monk hadn't eaten meat for a long time. ”

After some muttering. Running towards a happy little building

The rush was fast. Spot a faint figure. Disappear into the night.

There were still slight signs of shaking in the weeds in the distance.

A head poked out from behind the pine trees. There was a bright light in the night. This bald head is really a big light bulb in the dark.

Take a closer look. There are nine incense scars burning on his head.

Transparent and faint light. to see. Dressed in monk attire. Thick eyebrows and big eyes. Sparkle.

It turned out to be a monk. But how could a monk run out of the mountains and forests. Looking at the age estimate, it is estimated to be twenty years old. Reach out and caress the bare head.

Then he scurried into the orchard. Hiding in Tibet.

Pick the peaches from the peach tree from time to time. Gently rub it on your garment. Open your mouth and bite it.

Not bad. This peach is juicy. Delicious enough. I've come all the way. Although I ate a lot of peaches. But there is a place where you can have this delicious food.

And the other side of the world. have all been dropped. How can there be the deliciousness of this place.

Spit out the peach pits. Feel free to put the peach pit in it

Play. A peach. Quietly falling. Settle firmly in the palm of your hand.

Luckily in the monastery. I learned this technique of stealing peaches. I remember as if I spent a pack of fifteen lonely brand cigarettes. I let that guy teach it to me.

This peache-stealing is absolutely useful. Don't bother the tree to pick peaches. After nibbling on three peaches. After wiping the remaining juice from the corners of the mouth.

"You can't just eat peaches. Always go in and find something to eat. I'll come out and get some peaches to taste halfway through. "I talked to myself and went to the kitchen while it was dark. Just from the orchard. Left with flash"

Wander out of the orchard and beware of a high wall

“***。 Fortunately, the iron head is good. I didn't have a bag on my head. Otherwise, it's a big loss. "Look at it. Yes. In the dark of night. How can there be an elephant.

No wonder I feel so soft. There were elephants outside the orchard.

This place is quite rich. Let's rob the rich and the poor. Rush to be a hero. Rich people are not good things.

Full of confidence. Get ready to grope for the past. It's going to be dawn again.

This will be the deep stage of sleep. It is difficult to wake up at the slightest movement.

I've just taken a step. Light Monk. Suddenly. Own waist. No, something rolled up.

Feet soar into the air. Hurriedly struggled.

On closer inspection, I realized that it was the eldest son of an elephant.

What kind of enmity do I have with you? I actually want to roll up the seeds, believe it or not, and cook it and eat it. The bald monk viciously threatened the elephant.

I don't know that the little giant doesn't give face at all.

At night, while I sleep. Actually bumped into it. It's intolerable.

So the little giant was on fire. Roll up your waist. Prepare to throw this monk out.

Buddha. Bless the disciples. It's a big loss. That mighty adamantine palm forgot to learn.

Call. Call.

A monk who has just prayed in his heart. Feel a breeze. Floating overhead.

Fuck. This will become a trapeze. Will be back later. There's something good for you. Isn't it just to rob the rich and help the poor? What kind of ** soup did your master give you? Aiding and abetting.

The moment it fell. Touched by both hands. A tumble. There are thrilling falls.

But the man rolled in the other direction.

"Bump." Another collision.

How to put so many items in the square. It's so unlucky.

Buddha. Thou shalt bless the son. This trip is to rob the rich and help the poor. Bless success.

Erased. Dirt on the head. Sit on. Look ahead. I want to see it all the way. Something you come across.

This look. almost made the monk jump out.

In front of me was a crocodile. His eyes glared at the monk. Open the mouth up and down. White fangs are exposed. Formation of a large blood basin.

Stay monk. Quickly put on a friendly smile.

"Big crocodile. So you're resting here. Excuse me. I'll take my leave. It was just an unintentional move. Don't take it personally. "Between words. The footsteps stepped back.

The disciples don't seem to give face. Crawling body. Often the monk came closely.

It seems that today the Buddha. Definitely out of the house. Otherwise, it would have been so unlucky.

Encounter an elephant. Let's do a trapeze move. Tight |- Meet. This crocodile.

It's really the Buddha going out. I didn't bring my phone. Forgot about hand text messages.

The monk will break out in a cold sweat. Constantly curse this master. How can a good crocodile nourish the air.

Big night. Put a crocodile outside. To frighten passers-by. I especially think about passers-by like me.

I don't know you anymore. I'm just going to run away.

"Pong"

The body is sturdy. The gangster's steel whip was whipped. Roll dozens of laps in a row. Hit headfirst next to the flower pond.

A big bag suddenly rose on his head

This will be the monk. Two-eyed Venus. His body was full of pain.

of continuous tumbling on it. Especially the thug just now. It felt like my whole body was falling apart.

The back encounters the bricks of the flower pond.

Take a closer look. This bald head has grown a big bag. It's the flower pond. but knocked out a gravure mark.

A little bit of self-boasting iron head work;

I guess I didn't practice to the top level. There is a fall in the heavens. Oops. Just touched the big bag on the head.

The monk cried out in pain......

I don't want to quit the master. I can meet you today. Such an unfortunate thing. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. What's the matter. I've met it all.

Lean your back against the planter. Take a breath slowly.

This will poop. I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Eyes that brave the stars. See. Six green bulbs floated up.

Let the master of not ring. I rubbed my eyes. Did you just touch your forehead? It opened my eyes. Look at this.

If so. It's worth it. This is an opportunity. You can meet but you can't ask for it.

What does it smell like? Wrinkled nose. Suck it a few times.

So familiar temperatures. That's right. It's the smell of my killing chickens and bloodletting.

More carefully. Take a look. Not masters. Even scared away.

It's not the ghost fire you think you have. It's three wolves. Oh my god. Just met a fish. Three wolves popped up at once.

Whew. Whew. Squirting rough air.

The big wolves breathed away. Find it here

Take a look around again. The elephant had already arrived. Alligator. The bulb stared at him. Wagging that tail.

There is just a wild boar the size of a fang.

Will not ring the master. The circumference is impassable.

Yes...... Can anyone come to my rescue......

The sound slices. Pitch black night sky.