Chapter 1273: Yu Iki
Looking at the accomplice who was still alive just now, he was directly fanned off by the car riding warp, and the three people kneeling on the ground were suddenly scared half to death, almost urinating in their pants.
"Who can sue me, who can sue me, what's wrong? What's wrong? The rider shouted.
On the first day, the whole world would know the name of my car riding belt, and then enjoy a sumptuous golden meal, and then hold a coming-of-age ceremony for the girls.
But now, don't talk about those two things, the first thing is completely messed up.
The video recorder was gone, the stele was shattered, and the flag had turned into underwear.
This is simply the old face of the naked taxi riding belt, so he is very angry now, unparalleled anger.
"Yaga, Ono, where's Ono?" The bicycle was called.
"President, I'm here." Ono ran over quickly, he had already seen what had happened just now, and when he saw the car riding the warp belt calling him, he was also nervous to death.
Although there are many failed people in the Wa Kingdom who will have a caesarean section, most people are not so perverted, seppuku, it hurts to die when you think about it, it is better to die than to live, this thought, people all over the world are the same.
And Ono didn't want to die in the hands of the rider for no reason.
"How did you guard, can't you see that someone must have entered our garrison?" The rider shouted loudly.
"Yes, this is my errand cuò, I will definitely patrol well, even if I dig three feet into the ground, and I will also arrest those who dare to invade the camp of my Great Wa Kingdom." Ono lowered his head and said loudly.
"Why don't you hurry up then?" The rider shouted.
"Hey." Ono did not dare to slack off, and quickly organized the manpower and began a more intensive and careful search.
Watching Ono lead people away, the old face of the car rider turned into an old chrysanthemum.
What's going on? With his current skills, if someone sneaks into this area, he should be able to hear the sound, why didn't he hear any strange sound last night?
Could it be that there are internal ghosts in your own team? I was too familiar with his footsteps, so I just ignored it?
No, there is absolutely no problem with these people I brought with me.
These people are all people who have followed them for many years, and they are all Japanese people, there is no Chinese in them, their old bottom, they know very well, they have a hundred courage, and they dare not destroy their plans, because they know that if the trouble is found, I am afraid that it will not be them who will die.
But if it's not your own people, it's not only nothing gratifying, but very scary.
If you can't even hear the slightest voice of the other party with your own skills, what kind of realm will you reach according to the other party's skills?
Moreover, I don't know how many people there are on the other side now.
Not to mention a lot, there are two or three such people on this island, and the lives of these people may be harvested one by one in the night, and no one may be able to detect it.
"President, don't be angry, your body is important, that is, we can't put stone tablets and national flags here, but our people from the Great Wa Kingdom come here for leisure and entertainment, and that can also indicate the ownership of this issue, this is ours, we will come, otherwise, we would have been driven away by the owner of the family." Ben Shannan found a reason to say to the car riding warp belt.
The rider let out a long breath, but a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Baga, if I catch them, I will definitely tear them to shreds with my own hands."
"Yes, the president will definitely catch them." Ben Shannan hurriedly patted his ass and said.
"Shuffle."
"President, shall we proceed with this?" Ben Shannan asked cautiously.
The rider pouted: "Go ahead, bring me a banana-flavored golden meal." ”
"Yes, Mr. Rider, I'll arrange it."
The rider took a look outside, but found nothing suspicious, and then returned to his tent.
He washed his hands for a moment, then sat down upright at a table, closed his eyes and recuperated.
Not far away, a fair-skinned girl was inside a tent.
Ben Shannan has already arranged for this girl to give the task, that is, to quickly pull out the freshest golden meal for the president of the car riding club.
This girl's name is Jing Mu Yu, and she has been eating bananas every day for the past few months, and she is about to vomit when she eats it, and she even wants to be broken by the car riding sutra quickly, in that case, she can't provide a golden meal, and she doesn't need to take bananas as rations every day.
After listening to Benshannan's task, the woman of the Japanese country who was taking care of Izuki Yu with Izuki immediately took out a clean white plate and handed it to Ikki Yu.
"Miss Iki Yu, now it's time to complete your value, and you have to pull out the most beautiful and conspicuous banana golden meal, and I, you, and your family will win glory." The woman said.
Iki Yu sighed, took the plate, walked to the center of the tent, put the plate on a white cloth, then took off his shirt, and began to pull it up hard.
In a few moments, a golden meal of bananas with a pointed pyramid on top of the rotating circle was pulled on the snow-white plate.
Iki Yu wiped the chrysanthemum with a special wet wipe, and then moved it aside.
The woman who guarded the side looked at the small pyramid with bright eyes, the pyramid was yellowish, and it was steaming, as if it had been specially dyed.
"It's so perfect, I can't help but want to take a bite." The woman of the Japanese kingdom praised: "But people like us do not have this kind of blessing, so I will send this plate of golden meals to the kitchen and let them continue to process them." ”
The woman carefully picked up the white plate containing the golden meal of bananas and headed for the makeshift kitchen not far away.
When they arrived in the makeshift kitchen, the people inside looked very excited when they looked at the banana poop on this snow-white plate.
Then, a chubby chef gently took the plate, then took a small spatula, carefully shoveled down the whole golden meal, put it in the oil at just the right temperature and fried it.
After more than ten minutes, the fat chef put the banana poop on another snow-white plate, and then placed all kinds of condiments around it, all in small and beautiful containers.
And in the middle, there is the fried oily and shiny banana poop with a burnt yellow color, and the first golden meal that the car rider brought to Whale Island.
A few minutes later, the thing was delivered to the tent where the rider was carrying.
Putting the things in front of the rider belt, everyone else exited the tent, and the rider opened his eyes and looked at the golden meal in front of him.
The face of the rider gradually brought a dirty smile.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed the pyramid poop directly in his hand, put it on the ground of his nose, took a deep breath, and then looked intoxicated.
Putting this thing in front of him, he looked carefully left and right, and muttered, "Only the warriors of my Great Wa Kingdom dare to try this wonderful thing." ”