When Tudou heard Mo Ye's words, he couldn't help but tremble!

Oh, my God! Brother Cheap is too ruthless!

Kill a chicken for everyone!

At that time, these people really had a murderous aura, although it was very light, but it couldn't stand up to many people!

Coupled with the blood stains on the knife, if such a knife formation is put on again, I'm afraid that someone will really be scared to pee their pants!

He was very suspicious that Brother Cheap wanted to hold a sorority!

It's still a slaughterhouse!

Mo Ye didn't care what the potato thought, he continued to stride!

When he saw the scene in front of him, he frowned slightly: "Analyst! Come here! What kind of seat are you waiting for? ”

"Huh? Cheap brother! It's all prepared according to your orders! The analyst said with a look of grievance.

"Did I make you so prepared?" Mo Ye pouted!

"Yes! As you said, No. 1 Middle School is the best in the school, and Class 6 is the best in No. 1 Middle School! You see that the back is full of small Maza, and this is where the people from the other school sit! The chair in the middle is for the students of No. 1 Middle School! The sofa at the front is where the students of our class sit! The analyst explained!

"But if you're like this, can students from other schools still see the program? This doesn't make people say we're stingy! Mo Ye rolled his eyes and said.

"We don't bring this! Cheap brother! You have given orders, and then you don't give solutions! That's the best thing I can think of! Otherwise, what do you say? The analyst said angrily!

"Stupid! What we want is an atmospheric sense of success, not this kind of small family sense of slamming the door! Mo Xie shook his head and said, "Remove all the Maza and chairs!" The sofa is placed at the back and given to the people from the outer school! ”

"But the people from other schools are making sofas, what are the people from our school sitting on?" The analyst asked, puzzled.

"Bed in the middle!" Mo Ye touched his chin!

"On... Above... Go to bed? "The analyst is completely confused, what the hell? And bring it to bed! Top dog! What the hell do you want to do?

"What do you think! I'm talking about replacing all the middle with high-end beds, so that the students of our school can lie down and watch the show, as the saying goes, standing is better than sitting, and sitting is better than lying down! ”

Mo Ye said speechlessly: "That's right! Remember to tell them that sex is not allowed in bed! Or make a picture of them! ”

The analyst has collapsed, I'm rubbing!

What the hell is this?

It's a sorority after all!

It's still an uncovered conference!

As soon as people enter the middle of the door, there is a bed in the middle, thinking about this kind of picture, the analyst is no longer able to complain!

"What about our class?" The analyst said weakly, he felt that Brother Cheap's imagination had broken through the sky, he couldn't keep up at all, the bed was out, he really couldn't think of what was next!

"Shall we class?" Mo Xie touched his chin, thought for a while, and snapped his fingers: "There you have it!" Get on the roadster! Buy dozens of roadsters and put them in the front, this is the seat of our sixth class! One per person! Don't forget to buy a better one! ”

"Run out of the hood!" The analyst's speechless face twitched!

Made! Roadster as a seat!

That's not how the loser loses!

He didn't even know how to complain!

"Yes! It seems a bit of a waste to use a sports car as a seat! Mo Ye said suddenly!

"That's right! That's right! ”

The analyst nodded hurriedly, my cheap brother! You've finally reacted!

"Good! Change all the roadsters and headlights, one red and one green, and use them as lights on the stage! Kindness! That way there is no waste! Mo Ye nodded and said seriously!

"Me! Served! "The analyst is really helpless, this is what you say is not waste!

So you're wasting just the lights!

"Where's the dish? How did you prepare? "Mo Xie remembered the problem of food again!

"Yes...... Come on! Don't talk about it either! Cheap brother, you can arrange it! The analyst looked at the skewers, wine dishes, and seafood buffet he arranged, and said helplessly, he knew that his grade must be low again!

"People from other schools give them a seafood buffet! One of the people? Mo Ye rolled his eyes: "Let the chef of our hotel cook!" ”

"What about our own people?" Analysts are helpless!

"Let's eat as many people as we please! Beer, skewers, Western food, all-you-can-eat! All-you-can-eat! We can't eat anything in our territory! Mo Ye nodded.

"Huh! Cheap brother! Aren't you trying to force it? This beer skewer? Forced? "The analyst can't keep up with Mo Ye's rhythm at all!

"Force! Is it possible to eat good food and be compelled? Wrong, wrong, wrong! If you think about it, the people of our sixth class are sitting in a luxurious open-top sports car, eating skewers with beer, this is called forced! Your mind is too limited! Mo Xie sighed and said, "You still need to be promoted!" ”

"Me! This! All right! The analyst was helpless: "Brother cheap! You said that if you have an idea, why do you want me to do it! After two days, you will scrap it all for me as soon as you come! ”

"Isn't that a problem! All right! Just go! Just go! Mo Xie waved his hand and let him go to work with a resentful face!

When the analyst left, Mo Ye started the Huo Huo show again!

"Stop, stop! What are you singing? Mo Xie listened to a song sung by a boy and asked with a frown.

"Sad... Sad... Tragic songs! The boy was suddenly trembling with fright when Mo Ye looked at him like this.

"Pathos? Are you sad? I didn't hear that! Mo Xie pursed his lips and said, "This song must be painful!" Mournful! Sing that feeling! ”

"I'll come again!" The boy hurriedly sang it again!

"No! Still no feeling! Mo Xie shook his head!

Second time.

"No way!"

Fifth time.

"No way!" Mo Xie sighed: "I'll let someone help you!" ”

"Customer service! Come on, come on! Mo Xie said to the customer service who was rehearsing the drama on the side.

"What's wrong,?" The customer service was stunned.

"Pinch him!" Mo Xie pointed to the boy who was singing and said.

"Okay!" The customer service grabbed a small piece of the boy's meat with her long nails and used it!

"Shhh

The boy suddenly gasped, his face was full of pain and grief, he was pinched by whoever he provoked!

"That's right! That's it, let's start singing! Mo Xie nodded, listened to the boy's extremely sad voice, and said with satisfaction: "Yes! Look at this emotion, how full! That's it! ”

Dancing.

"No! Change the dance! Sorority, this tightly wrapped soft dance of yours! Who looks? Break dancing or hip-hop dancing is all you can! Pole dancing is better! Mo Ye looked at the dancing girls and gave his opinion!

"We were like pole dancing! But the principal told us to dance this! Say pole dancing is too flamboyant! The girl who led the dance explained to Mo Ye.

"Shit! Listen to me! Change! Pole dancing! Mo Xie waved his hand and made a decision directly.

"Okay!" The girl who led the dance jumped with joy: "Sisters! Let's get started! Take out all the housekeepers! We can't embarrass my brother! ”