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Since he had a rough voice, Hou knocked the short watermelon to the ground, and the short watermelon didn't dare to say anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info had to get up and rub his little buttocks, then stand up and pretend that he didn't hurt at all as if he was fine.

The rough voice Hou looked at the short watermelon like this, so he said: "Don't pretend to be anywhere, if you don't go a little faster, they will all go away in a while, let's chase a ghost!" ”

The short watermelon rubbed his ass and said, "Brother-in-law, you can kick me lightly in the future." Don't keep using so much effort. ”

The rough voice Hou watched Zou Yichen and Niu Er their ships getting farther and farther away, and without waiting for Niu Er to continue, he lifted Niu Er up, sandwiched it under his armpit, and instantly exerted full strength under his feet, and walked for several kilometers in a row.

The short watermelon only felt that the wind blowing in front of his face was mixed with the slight fishy smell of the river and the faint smell of grass swinging from the reeds. Unconsciously, I feel refreshed.

The short watermelon said, "Brother-in-law, you said you would teach me how to do this kung fu under your feet!" I'm fine, and I don't need you to carry me, how heavy am I, are you right! ”

"Fuck your shit! Even if it's all called to you, you say to save you, you are short-legged, are you playing? Hou said in a rough voice, and at the same time increased the strength in his elbow a little, and the short watermelon grinned in pain.

After a while, I saw the rough-voiced Hou Yikou running wildly with a short watermelon to the river.

The rough-voiced Hou put down the short watermelon, pointed at him and said, "Go, pull the boat that is leaning over there." ”

When the short watermelon saw the boat, he excitedly threw the two shoes on his feet, one on the left and one on the right, to the ground. Running barefoot on the muddy shore.

Suddenly, the soft mud reminded him of the appearance of falling into the water when he was in Hengtian Garden Villa, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned his head to pick up his shoes on the ground and hurriedly kicked them on his feet.

Seeing the short watermelon's panicked appearance, Hou Yiyi, who had a rough voice, asked, "What's wrong with you?" Why did you put it on again? ”

The short watermelon said, "I ...... I...... I'm not going! Going to go, you're going! ”

This sentence completely angered the rough voice Hou Yizu, only to see the rough voice Hou Yikou crossed his hands on his chest with five fingers, and suddenly repeated a few heels, directly in front of the short watermelon, and couldn't help but say, pulled the short watermelon, pulled directly to the side of the boat, and said: "Get on the boat!" ”

The short watermelon's face immediately turned pale, and after a while, even his lips turned white.

The rough-voiced Hou saw that the situation was wrong, and it was not like the short watermelon that he usually pretended, so he asked, "Why are you scared like this?" ”

So the short watermelon told his experience in the pond next to the bamboo forest to the rough voice Hou Yizu, and the rough voice Hou Yi knew why the short watermelon was like this.

After listening to what the short watermelon said, the rough voice Hou said "sting", tore off a piece of cloth on his body, threw it directly into the short watermelon's hand, and said: "Sit in the middle of the boat and don't move, blindfold, don't think about anything!" “

The short watermelon carefully moved to the middle of the boat, sat down, and then tied the strip of cloth to his eyes, and then said to the rough voice: "Slow down! ”

The rough voice Hou looked at the short watermelon's hypocritical appearance, and couldn't help but want to scold a few more words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't swallow it, and he felt bad when he scolded it, so he simply scolded with a long mouth: "His grandmother's, a girl!" ”

However, the short watermelon couldn't hear it, and he still felt that he didn't have to push the boat anymore because of the blessing of misfortune, and he didn't know how beautiful it was, even if he sat in a rough voice, his face still couldn't help but show a look of smugness.

The rough voice of the Hou asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The short watermelon said, "My brother-in-law still loves me!" ”

"It hurts! Sit down! Saying in a rough voice, Hou Yi's mouth and the green tendons on his hands burst out, obviously because he had added a few percent of his strength to his hands, so that he had the strength on his hands and arms to quickly push the boat.

The boat moved fast in the water like a fish in water, and the rough voice was a mouthful of rhythmic swinging oars.

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Since Niu Er, Zou Yichen and Jia Dongxia were discussing how to catch turtles in an urn in a circle, and after the discussion was finalized, they saw that the three of them were each responsible for a small boat, and then left a small boat for the rough voice Hou Yizui and the short watermelon.

The three of them sat on the bow of the boat and watched.

Zou Yichen said to Niu Er who was not far away, "Look, they didn't follow at all!" ”

Niu Er said calmly: "Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry, those who do big things can't be in a hurry, what they can't do is 'wait'!" ”

Zou Yichen heard that Niu Er was going to teach him a lesson again, so he said, "Little master, what big things are you going to do, let's hear it!" ”

Niu Er pointed to the rough voice Hou Yikou and the short watermelon who had not yet boarded the boat and said, "For me, the two of them! It's all in my pocket! Do you believe it or not? ”

Zou Yichen said: "I'm thinking about bragging again, right?" ”

Niu Er stretched out his index finger and shook it and said, "This time, you see how I can make the two of them obediently listen to us in the future, but there is a premise!" ”

"If you can make them listen to us and don't trouble Brother Jing'er, I will agree to all ten prerequisites!" When Zou Yichen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, turning his body to the direction where Niu Er was as he spoke.

Niu Er saw that Zou Yichen was so concerned, and continued: "Okay, it's decided!" He confidently looked at the boat on the river, and then only said to Zou Yichen: "For a while, it must be the short watermelon that will go first, do you believe it?" ”

Zou Yichen laughed out loud and said, "If you say that I will be killed, I won't believe it!" ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it's the short one, I'll look at the big one's legs and go first." Jia Dongxia on the other side of Niu Er also continued and said.

"Don't believe me? So how about we make a bet? Niu Er smiled maliciously.

"Bet on what?" Jia Dongxia asked first.

Niu Er saw that Jia Dongxia asked first, so he turned to Jia Dongxia and said, "It's not simple, gambling money, what more can I ask for a cheesy person like me?" Of course, it's the money building. As he spoke, he was rubbing money in his hands.

"Ah, phew, when did you love money? I don't believe it! Zou Yichen interjected.

"Okay, I promise you!" Jia Dongxia said briskly. (To be continued.) )