Chapter 52: Little Jerry Moves You
Little Jerry, who doesn't sleep at night and sneaks up from the bed.
Ready to do something.
I saw little Jerry, carefully getting out of the bed.
for fear of disturbing their master.
After getting out of bed, the round and fat little Jerry was shy and embarrassed to hold his little paws.
It has always been skinless and faceless, and it looks extremely shy at the moment when it carries a gun in the nest.
A twisted gesture.
He also kicked his feet angrily.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
In the end, he showed a flattering little expression and ran to Xiao King Kong, who was doing guard work.
Click, click, click, .......
Little King Kong waved the big tongs, not very understanding the little mouse at home.
What are you going to do if you don't sleep at night?
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Little Jerry's little spiritual expression was flattering and flattering.
He pointed to the large log, and then to the army of war ants guarding the surroundings.
Click, click, click, .......
Little King Kong turned around and ignored the skinless little rat directly.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Little Jerry surrounded Little King Kong, and he actually bowed his knees.
kept making comparisons, and the festival was directly shattered to the ground.
It also wants to go for a ride, and it also wants the army of war ants, carrying logs to carry it through this wilderness and dense forest.
Jerry Jerry likes and enjoys this kind of pulling feeling.
Still the wind blows the hair, and makes a mouse like the wind.
It's so cool.
For this reason, little Jerry couldn't even sleep, he had no skin and no face, and ran over to grovel and flatter little King Kong.
Brutal, it turned into a humble little mouse.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
In the end, little Jerry picked up his little paw and surrounded little King Kong for a while, begging his father to tell his grandmother.
No discipline, no lower limit of compromise.
said that in the future, he will no longer quarrel with Xiao King Kong, and admit that Xiao King Kong's status as the first god favorite boss.
Finally, there are all kinds of swearings ...... the sky.
Click, click, click, .......
Although I don't know, this little mouse swears to the sky is not credible.
But in the end, King Kong agreed!
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Little Jerry was so excited that he jumped up directly, and his round and fat figure rolled on the ground.
I couldn't wait to climb the log.
I'm going back to the big city tomorrow, so I'm not going to have fun tonight.
There's no chance of that.
Click, click, click, .......
King Kong climbed onto the log and wiped a little of his own saliva on Jerry's forehead.
Then an order was given to the Legion of War Ants.
The army of war ants, who were guarding the surrounding area, immediately ran over and lifted the logs.
In the end, the little King Kong returned to his master, and when the master fell asleep, he had to stay alone.
Faithfulness to the Lord is the first instinct of King Kong.
Little Jerry wants to go for a ride, and he only needs to temporarily hand over the command of the War Ant Legion to it.
Just let it play enough.
On Jerry's forehead, King Kong smeared his saliva.
Before the saliva is completely evaporated, little Jerry can command the army of war ants.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Jerry, who had gained command of the War Ant Legion, stood on the log and raised his little paw to point.
The army of war ants carried logs through the wilderness and dense forests.
Let's go!
fire in the hole
Standing on the log, in the darkness of the night, little Jerry was still blowing his hair.
Like a great general, majestic.
Extremely enjoyable, the rat pretended to be forced for a moment.
Commanding the army of war ants to carry logs, they went farther and farther in the wilderness and dense forest.
The play was rising, and he turned a few hollow heels on the log in public.
Unknowingly, the army of war ants carried logs.
Carrying little Jerry to the bottom of the mountain.
............
......
In the dead of night, two o'clock in the morning.
On the way down the mountain, the bastard boss Huang He took several of his brothers.
is still squatting and ambushing Uncle Ni Mei.
"This old man, is he going to spend the night in the mountains?"
The bastard boss Huang He was shocked, and he took his brothers to stay in ambush until two o'clock in the morning.
I haven't seen Uncle Ni Mei go down the mountain yet.
Isn't it, this bad old man, he spent the night in the mountains?
"Brother Huang, I think let's come to ambush early tomorrow morning. ”
"In the lake next to us, the crocodile hasn't been fed for a few days, and its eyes are green at night, staring at us strangely and panicking. ”
One of the younger brothers, shaking his whole body, then took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked.
Since the collapse of the largest tannery, the Gangnam Tannery.
They contracted a crocodile farm.
The crocodile in the lake has not been fed for several days, and there is no way for the tannery to close down.
There is no need for leather, and this crocodile can't be supplied even if it is raised.
I simply didn't feed .......
Tonight, come out to ambush this old man, and this is the way down the mountain.
Next to the crocodile farm.
Outside the fence, outside the barbed wire, they lay on the hillside, and when they turned around, they could see the crocodile with green eyes from hunger.
This big night, it's the weirdness of the real T mother.
"Okay, remember, you have to wake up early tomorrow morning. ”
"Let's all go back to my house to catch up on sleep. ”
Huang He, the boss of the bastard, turned around and saw countless big crocodiles with green eyes.
I also felt a tingling of my scalp.
Fortunately, his family's big farmhouse is right next to it.
Make up for sleep first, and get up early tomorrow morning, and you can still ambush that bad old man.
Put on a sack and beat it, and then throw it into the lake to feed the crocodile, and relieve the hatred in his heart.
Four or five younger brothers followed Huang He back to the farmhouse not far away.
Everyone was very sleepy, and almost as soon as they lay down on the bed, they were already snoring like thunder after ten minutes or so.
After all, at two o'clock in the morning, I slept very hard when sleepiness hit.
And at this time, the play was still in public, and a few hollow little Jerry turned on the log.
Command the Ant Legion to carry logs.
came to the gate of the farmhouse villa of the bastard boss Huang He's family.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Little Jerry was very hilarious, jumping up and down on the log for a while, thinking of his own master being beaten by the bastard boss Huang He yesterday.
I was splashed and drowned while driving.
Then he magnified the yellow dog to bite his master, and all kinds of foul language and insulted his master.
Little Jerry's revenge rises.
In the eyes of the squinting rat, there was a beastly fierce light flashing in the eyes of the rat.
Holding his little head, little Jerry wondered how it was going to take revenge.
Empty sanctions?
This seems to be too cheap, bastard boss Huang He.
The point is, this Yellow Crane has no gold at home, and Jerry Jerry is not very willing to impose his own empty sanctions.
I don't feel that way.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Little Jerry's eyes squinted and there was a flash of excitement.
The round, fat figure rolls on the log.
It thought of two ways to get revenge on the bastard boss.
The first one is to let the army of war ants carry a large log and sprint over to hit the big farmhouse of the Yellow Crane family.
After a bang.
The gate slammed into pieces, and the luxurious farmhouse villa smashed.
The second way is to .......
Thinking of the second option, little Jerry was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
couldn't help but make an extremely obscene sound.
Prepare to use the second method to carry out its little Jerry's revenge.
With a wave of his little claws, he saw the army of war ants put down the logs and brush in a formation.
A silver and bright silver boss warrior ant legion.
It can be described as majestic.
Domineering.
Click, click, click, .......
Under the command of Jerry Jerry, a hundred silver BOSS warrior ant legions.
This small farmhouse of the owner of the bastard, Huang He.
Surrounded by a tuan.
And then there's a .......
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