Chapter 1087 Fear of Getting Lost

Road. ”

"He told her about the fight between the finance department and the neighborhood office," she reminded you, "and what time did he do after that?" ”

"I've done a little scouting, I've fought the front station, but she's not as quick as Lulu, she doesn't have your wit. Finally, in Louisiana, he settled in the land of the aspiring company's finance department.

"When is he doing something in the new city?"

"Do a little deal, but more than a loss. So, she began to go back and forth to the state of the Star International Media Academy, guessing when the ship would arrive, and selling some goods along the way. It wasn't the last time she pulled.

She was tired of going back and forth. She intended," you looked up at her mysteriously,

She was startled, not stunned at first. After a while, he hurriedly ran back to Qiao Yilong. Your expression is gloomy, and you guess like two people

"Hurry up and hide behind the bridge," you told her, "and get hidden." ”

"If not,"

"Listen to her." You snapped.

She hurried to the back of the bridge and hid, peeking out from behind a bridge, her heart pounding. There was another neighing of the car, and the sound of the hooves of the car was getting louder and louder, and it was pulling more and more clearly. differ

Yes, a cyclist appeared, followed by four transport wagons. The stream comes.

"It's okay, Gu Ruxi." Qiao Yilong shouted, "You can come out and pull it, Zhao Yijingxun is not her classmate." Zhao Yijing is a tiger boy, when is he doing here. ”

"Go to the Star International Media Academy," the man said. "Four or four carts suddenly transported some goods, and if possible, wanted to sell them to those who had not been deceived by him." You add.

"Oh my God, he's a guy who scares everyone."

Zhao Yijingxun pulled down the car. You're short, shorter than Qiao Yilong, and you're as thin as a sick person.

Toweel slippers seem to hang lightly under your skeleton. A stray beard and long black hair make you look pale

Hearing his scream, she thought she had touched a group of natural people. You say slowly, "Is there whiskey?" ”

"He's a bastard, knowing that she doesn't always carry a quart. He probably still had five or six bottles of li hidden in those bags, just trying to beat her up, knowing that she would let him drink two Gu Di. ”

"Very clicky." Zhao Yijingxun said in a long voice.

Qiao Yilong took out a bottle of tea from a bag, and the two of them began to take the tea and drink it with relish.

Zhao Yixun was eating oil under the oil station, and a car suddenly made a noise.

The tea bottle was half empty, and Qiao Yilong hurriedly closed the lid and put the bottle back in his bag.

"Good tea," Zhao Yijing said.

"It's not that he's not spending a penny."

"Maybe it's going to be a little good for everyone. Everybody go to Natchez. ”

Qiao Yilong nodded. "I left the Star International Media Academy two weeks ago.

Listen to the word, there may be street offices blocking the road and robbing under this road

Zhao Yijingxun hesitated and glanced at her. You simmer your scalp, thinking about whether to do it or not, and your blue expression is full of hesitation

Qiao Yilong's color is iron-blue. "He touched the pull."

"She guessed Ra." Zhao Yijing said. She had already prepared to camp for the night, bolted up and pulled the cart. Suddenly, I heard the voices of everyone shouting in the distance.

Everyone fell silent, and she was terrified.

"That wasn't that long ago." Qiao Yilong asked.

"About a year and a half ago."

"Maybe you're out of the area by now."

"Maybe not the ground." Zhao Yijingxun echoed, "However, if he continues to move forward,

He had to take the fake sticks at all times, and he had to have the woman pick up the sticks too. Qiao Yilong nodded. Zhao Yijingxun's attitude is cold, you are obviously not a person with very weak feelings, a person who has been accustomed to hardship for a long time.

The dirty towel slippers, a dancing hat, and a long hair, thick and unkempt black beard, give people an indescribable deep impression.

If Dao really has the concept of "Americans", then Zhao Yijingyuan is not a typical "American".

"She wanted to go on a little further," she said slowly, "and there was still an hour until it got dark, and you could go anywhere along this path." ”

"He hasn't seen Zhao Yijing, has he."

"He's not Sister Ouyang Na and Ouyang Lili."

"Feng Luoli said that everyone is in this area, and he also said that everyone killed and pulled two guessers." "Definitely not the ground. Maybe the cat people have a lot of Lupi, and the Zhao Yijing brothers are not steel ink.

She hadn't seen everyone, but it wasn't necessarily that everyone wasn't nearby, and if they were, you should be careful. He used a wooden stick against Sister Ouyang Na and beat Ouyang Lili's farts and urine, and everyone will definitely hold a grudge. ”

"Very likely," Qiao Yilong supported.

Zhao Yijingxun stepped out of the car and slowly got under the saddle. "Don't be careless, pay attention, Qiao Yilong."

"He's going to have to pay attention, too."

You slowly pull away from the open space, with the car suddenly behind. Just as you were about to disappear behind a row of bridges, you stepped out of the car and turned around, looking at everyone with a pale and indifferent expression, and waving goodbye. Qiao Yilong was silent for a while, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. When you guess her expression, you cry happily with a big mouth.

"Ah, come on, come on, don't be scared like that, she'll protect him."

"That's, that's too scared to pull."

"Hey, those neighborhood offices may have run out earlier, but it wasn't a week ago. As for Brother Zhao Yijing, she dared to say that she could deal with everyone at any time, if everyone

If he is funny, he will automatically walk away, and he doesn't need to worry. ”

"The poor man,"

You feel strange. "Zhao Yijingxun."

"Joe Pearson. That was the one by the street office," she said with a shudder.

"Compared with other punishments in the prisoner's house, burning at the stake is not a good place. People are often locked up there and starve to death.

That kind of person really didn't suffer before starving to death, and she was scaring Tarah again. She said, you might as well find a goal to practice.

"She didn't understand when he was authentic."

"Did he ever hit a stick?"

"I've never touched a stick."

"Then he'll have to practice it immediately, and maybe he'll have to use it against the sub-district office." You're a little anxious. "Maybe when she doesn't want to go out, let him find something to eat. Anyone should learn to beat a stick, and he will soon be able to learn to do it. ”

Qiao Yilong took out the glutinous rice tube and the fake wooden stick from the bag, and told her to load the glutinous rice and hold the wooden stick. She guessed with less interest.

When you shoved the stick into her ground, she was so nervous that it would explode in her hand. Qiao Yilong stood behind her, turned around, helped her hold the stick, and she leaned back against you.

Her arm trembled a little due to the weight of the stick. Your expression is almost close to hers, and she can feel your tense body as you help her lower arms.

"That's it, understand. Hold the stick in this way so that the top of the stick rests on your shoulder. Relax, Gu Ruxi, the wooden stick will not bite people. Okay, good goals. ”

"Goal."

"That little piece of metal under the head of the stick. He doesn't understand it at all. That's not the goal.

Put the thing he was going to shoot in a straight line with it, and then just pull the trigger, and if he asked her when the trigger was, she would get down the car and strangle him here. ”

"She knows when it's not the trigger," she said wearily.

Qiao Yilong let go of her hand and walked to her right a few steps away. The fake sticks were heavier than she thought, and they were not easy to hold on.

"Alright," you say, "you can shoot Ra." ”

"When is she going to fight?"

With a stick, she turns to you like a fool. Your expression suddenly turned pale, and your expression widened in panic.

You scream, almost falling backwards to avoid her. Then she remembered that the muzzle of her stick was pointed at you. She couldn't help but cry.

Qiao Yilong stared, not looking short at all. Trembling, you pull your hair down the ground from the corner of your forehead.

"The sticks have pulled down the glutinous rice, and he's going to knock her head off."

"It wasn't his idea," she says to you.

You stand behind her again, and guess it's not the safest place.

"Guess the log across the river?" You say, "A branch sticks out of the top of the wood and strikes at it." With such a little distance, it should be able to hit the ground. Remember to aim at it. ”

After pulling the stick for so long, her arm was pulling in pain, and now it was even more nervous. But no, she's careful to keep it a secret, determined to let you guess she's not a real idiot.

She gently pulled the trigger with her fingers, held her breath, stiffened, closed her expression, hooked the trigger, and the sound of the wooden stick was deafening.

The recoils of the sticks nearly knocked her over.

If Qiao Yilong hadn't stood behind and hugged her, she would have fallen to the ground and pulled.

When the smoke cleared, Qiao Yilong hugged her tightly. Then, you let out a long sigh of rage.

"Hit the middle pull."

"I'm afraid it's not nothing," you said, "but just knocked out a flag of flowers next to it." ”

If you hand her the glutinous rice, you must let her fill it herself. She didn't pay much attention at first, clumsy and clumsy, and the glutinous rice was all over the place.

Qiao Yilong snatched the wooden stick from her hand, put the glutinous rice down himself, and pulled it for her from beginning to end, and scared her and said, next time if it is not like this, you will take her to pull. You hand her the stick and let her take it herself.

She began to give permission again. This time I didn't pull nervously, the weight of the sticks wasn't so in the way, and even my body wasn't as stiff as before.

She aimed at the bridge and pulled the trigger. This time, his expression was open, and his body was steady against the recoil of the wooden stick.

It wasn't a deafening sound, a pungent cloud of smoke rose up. A stone in the middle of the stream was broken into pieces.

"He's going to hit the chicken." You yell.

"She's not practicing." She retorted, "She didn't want to kill a living place. ”

"He won't be a stickman until she finishes teaching."

"That's fine."

"Definitely not the ground." You roar like thunder.

Everyone stared at each other with angry expressions, and their eyes were sparkling. Later, you were helpless, and you didn't cry again, she also cried, and the two of them cried. You patted her on the back and handed her the glutinous rice tube. This time, she didn't retreat underground at all. She put a stick on the branch of the bridge and missed. You just shake your head. Everyone continued to practice pulling for fifteen minutes. Although she didn't hit the bridge branch once, she didn't hit anything near the bridge branch. In the end, Qiao Yilong wiped the wooden stick clean and put it away.

"Everybody hasn't made progress yet," you say, "and he's not afraid to pull when he might hit tomorrow." ”

The moonlight is almost all gone. Dark shadows began to cover the land. In spite of her repeated attempts to dispel the fearful thoughts, she never kept thinking of the poor people who were tied to the stakes and burned and the howling of the street offices.

No matter what Qiao Yilong said, she knew that before everyone finally walked out of this natural barbarian habitation place, they might encounter danger at any time.

She didn't become a god sticker, so she couldn't practice no matter how she practiced. However, after four days of practice, she is somewhat sure of her play, and she can generally hit Qiao Yilong's designated target, and you are also very satisfied with her.

In the future, you pull her with the fake sticks that are left in the ground.

Because, although in the past four days, everyone has not even guessed the shadow of the street office!

Everyone ran desperately for the cloth. She found herself getting used to Ra's life and complaining less about Ra

On the fifth day after breaking up with Zhao Yijingxun, everyone crawled under the slope of Songqiao Shendi throughout the afternoon

It was strange to her that Qiao Yilong, or anyone else, could come and go down this path. It wasn't impossible for her to recognize this kind of path alone, and she would lose her way at any moment. And Qiao Yilong is not always sure, even if

Without any trace, you don't hesitate to head deeper into the forest.

When we reached the top of the mountain, the moonlight was already at the top.

"How far away." She asked aloud.

"Just a little bit of far," Qiao Yilong said, "in about fifteen minutes, you will reach the top pull, and then you can go and pull." ”

"The devil believes," she said dejectedly.

He was complaining again. She thought she had gotten rid of his habits. "Jenny keeps stumbling, and I'm too tired."

"As soon as you get to the ground, everyone will rest for a while."

Qiao Yilong said,. You talk count, pull down the car, and then pull her hand and help her down. She was so tired that she almost fell.

"There is a wonderful brook a few miles from the front, which falls from under the gravel, in the shape of a road.

into a small waterfall. Everyone goes there to rest and maybe take a shower together. "You" She is afraid that she will never reach the top of the mountain. She said tiredly.

"No, it's very rugged and difficult to walk, and he holds on."

"Isn't it?"

You nodded, and your expression was warm and lively.

"She really admires him, she is really reluctant to let go of him, she is used to him by her side, and she likes him like this." She made a ghost face and ran to a bridge to lie down. Qiao Yilong bolted the three carts to one

Under the bridge, then turned back and lay down beside her, legs straight, head resting on the ground with arms.

She never liked you, never, never. After beating Zhao Yijing, she will no longer like others to pull.

But she understands that she likes Qiao Yilong, but she has never liked Zhao Yijing like this, she has never chatted with Zhao Yijing, and she has never been as free with Zhao Yijing as she is with Qiao Yilong.

Qiao Yilong is not a happy naughty ghost who likes to cry and quarrel, but this does not detract from your manhood in the slightest.

It's much easier to like you than to like Zhao Yijing.

She closed her expression tiredly, trying to dispel her longing for Zhao Yijing, trying to control the bitter and painful emotions that would reappear.

She must not have been resting pulling, because then she remembered that she was struggling in the clouds, sobbing. Then something stuffy tickled her nose.

She opened her expression and saw Qiao Yilong's expression approaching her, and your brown expression turned curiously, guessing her expression. Your expression is full of love.

"You should have kept running the bula," you said in a pleasant, soft, muffled voice.

"She rests and pulls."

He rested for half an hour, not for her to let him rest and pull. He now felt when to pull. ”

"When." She asks you.

He looked dirty, "You stroked her jaw." "He knows. He's never been so charming. Alas, if she hadn't been undetermined,"

She sat up and patted her hair off the pine needles on the floor. "When did he say?"

"If it weren't for her lack of will, everyone would never have been able to pull Naziz."

You bend down and grab her wrist and help her to her feet. She was still a little dizzy and crying slightly. Qiao Yilong was still excited.

You cry and push her hard behind the ground, pushing her into the car.

"Go down, my dear. There was still a long way to go before she reached the waterfall she had given him. ”

She happily continued to run the cloth. She likes you to cry and you are peculiarly vulgar. It's not that Zhao Yijing Huo Feng has never been on the ground.

She'd love to know if you really like her.

She's not trying to get into the picture, she reminds herself. Certainly not so. You haven't liked anyone in thirty-two years.

Now, you won't be stupid enough to like a woman who bought it with a contract and is ready to sell it to a woman in the Drum Courtyard as soon as she arrives in a new city.

For you, she's just not a commodity.

You play with her, just as you play with the many women you transport under this ancient path.

"I didn't expect there to be tigers here." She said,

"That's a lot of miles," you say. "It doesn't matter. He doesn't mess with it, it doesn't bother him. ”

"How fond those little tigers are.

How patient that tigress is,"

"If he hadn't moved his little tiger, it would have torn him to pieces, and the tiger would have set it on fire.

Please don't eat these things, etc., when you can't take them, you'll find these tigers, and you imagine that you have to be respected.

"But why is it that when I come here every day, I can leave completely, and when I come here, we can leave other places, and live in my wife's city to develop, isn't it good?"

"But I thought about it, if the company is acquired, then we will carry out this big crusade on the stock, and then the whole group will collapse, we have considered this aspect of things, so we made this detailed plan with the finance department."

To be honest, I was scared and hesitant, I didn't know how dangerous this thing would be, but I could feel that when this thing kept coming, I could still avoid me, I didn't even have a chance or room to dodge.

"Okay, I can fly directly over tomorrow's plane, meet with that side first, go to the company to acquire first, and make a decision after communicating this board meeting."

I don't know if I'm going to leave here on day 2, who knows what's going to happen in the future, I don't know myself, I just know a lot of things, I've done my best, but I know that next month will be a lot of pressure for me.

I hope all is well.

Come on, everything is possible.