It's the backstreet again, the backstreet at night is more lively, of course, sometimes it's often dark and more romantic, a couple on the street hold hands, one by one thinking that everything in the backstreet has nothing to do with their two-person world, and the stalls on the road are also busy and can't open the pot, on a cold day, Cai Lao Er on the stinky tofu stall is sweating profusely.

But when it comes to the back streets, if there is really a lack of some villains, it seems boring, hey, say Cao Cao Cao arrived!

The crowd on the street was evacuated by the yellow hair and the blue hair, "Go, go, go, go......" I saw an old hen swaggering on the street, the old hen had a rope tied to her leg, and the other end of the rope was in the hand of the red hair, the red hair was hot with a big wave of ions, wearing a pair of sunglasses and swaggering, behind a group of horses, the posture was everyone looked sideways! Now the red hair suddenly began to know how to enjoy life, every night will come out to walk the chicken, the pocket of the iphone17 generation is putting the last little fresh "Only You Understand My Heart".

I'm behind you, secretly holding your hand

You are not allowed to be shy, follow me and sleepwalk happily

Gently touch your head and go for a walk in the park

He rested his head on my chest and listened to my heartbeat

Every little wish of yours, I want to fulfill

No matter how far away the dream is, plant my heart's wish

Every little oath I make, the words I say will not change

No matter how difficult the road is, I will protect you all

……

It seems that the sound of the mobile phone is much louder than before, and the sound quality is also much better.

Just as the red hair walked to the front of a noodle restaurant, suddenly, an ouch disappeared from everyone's field of vision, everyone reacted and looked, it turned out that the red hair didn't know what to trip, the red hair knew that in front of the little brother out of the foreign appearance quickly stood up and scolded: "Who the threw the trash can in the middle of the road and smashed it for me!" ”

The others were stunned, and some people immediately beat the owner of the noodle shop next to them before they could react, and dismantled the small bench that tripped over the red hair just now, and then the blue hair came up: "Boss, it's dark this day, don't wear sunglasses!" The old seven have fallen six or seven times, although the style is indeed a little more windy, but is the old wrestling too pitiful? ”

Hongmao listened to Lanmao's suggestion and nodded, took off his glasses, and inserted them into his chest pocket, but it was empty, Hongmao frowned and remembered that he had no bag for his clothes, so Hongmao swished and pulled down the zipper of his crotch.

"Ahh A scream suddenly came, and the old hen pounced on the red hair, which startled the red hair, and the cigarette in her mouth fell and landed on the red hair's feet, and the red hair quickly jumped up.

It turned out that the little girl who sold flowers on the road saw the action of the red hair, thinking that the red hair was a hooligan, or defecating anywhere or something, and felt that it was too disgusting to pull out her legs and run, and the broken petals were scattered on the ground with the frightened chicken feathers, and a few pieces fell on the head of the red hair unconsciously, and the red hair dusted off the petals and chicken feathers on the head and scolded: "Women really have fucking long hair, short knowledge, and have never seen the world at all!" made Lao Tzu no longer in the mood to walk the birds. ”

"Boss, it's a chicken walk!" Purple Mao hurriedly corrected, a murderous aura flashed from Red Hair's eyes, and he slapped Purple Hair, "Chickens are not birds!" The red hair reprimanded and inserted the sunglasses into the crotch of his pants, and lifted the zipper a few more times. "Yes, yes, yes, walk the birds, walk the birds. Purple Hair touched his hot ears and echoed, Red Hair hated others challenging his authority the most.

When the others saw the red hair, they followed suit, and the sound of the zipper was another scream, "I have never seen the world!" Purple Fur glanced around with disdain.

So the red-haired chicken walked, oh no, the bird walked, suddenly a little yellow dog stood in the middle of the street, chewing a bone out of nowhere, I don't know the sky and the earth and the earth relished, this scared the old hen to dare not go further, the red hair glared at the yellow dog in front of him, the yellow dog still ate fragrantly, there is no sense of danger at all.

"As the saying goes, a good dog shouldn't be a good dog, damn it, third!" The red hair barked, only to see the yellow hair suddenly jump out, and before the yellow dog could react, he kicked at the yellow dog.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......" The yellow dog sprinkled saliva on the ground, and fled with his tail between his legs.

“**!” With the screaming of the yellow dog, Huang Mao scolded, and Zi Mao also saw that the yellow dog was not pleasing to the eye, and smashed a banana at the fleeing yellow dog, "I dare to dye the same hair as my third brother, I really don't want to fucking live." "Boss! It's a flat head three! Lan Mao squinted and pointed at Zhou Dagang in the distance and shouted. The red hair suddenly became murderous, "Brothers, take him down for me!" Everyone immediately rushed towards Zhou Dagang, Huang Mao took the first step, a slap was suddenly fanned, Zhou Dagang was slapped inexplicably, and quickly turned around, the blue hair fist was already waving, but when he saw that he recognized the wrong person, a change of direction hit the purple hair who pounced on him from the other side. Seeing that Blue Fur had hit him, Purple Fur was about to punch back against Blue Fur, but was kicked away by Red Fur who came over with a chicken, "Don't stand in my way!" The red hair scolded impatiently, "Pingtou San, I said that if you don't pay back the money you owe me today, I will have to pick your skin!" The red-haired head leaned up to the sky, didn't look at Zhou Dagang, and said unreasonably.

"Boss, recognize the wrong person, he's not a flat three!" Lan Mao hurriedly explained, and Red Mao lowered his head from above, glanced at Zhou Dagang, and slapped Lan Mao again.

"Damn, ** I still look like a blind man when I take the sunglasses, is the flat head three so old?" The red hair scolded angrily, and turned to Zhou Dagang again, "And you, such a big person, it's okay to pretend to be a flat three, is it fun!" The red hair glared at Zhou Dagang, turned around and led the old hen away.

"Even if you recognize the wrong person, you can't just hit someone!" Zhou Dagang touched his hot ears and muttered aggrievedly. Unexpectedly, Lan Mao heard this, "What, beating someone, what's wrong, what's wrong with beating you!" Lan Mao learned from the emphasis of red hair and became unreasonable, at this time Zi Mao pounced and scuffled with Lan Mao again, Zhou Dagang looked at this group of strangely shaped people with a depressed face, hey, I can't afford to hide. Zhou Dagang walked into a hotel depressed, Zhou Dagang seemed to forget that he had just been beaten, and looked around in the hotel, a little people felt that a terrorist came to plant a bomb, so that the eyes of the manager sitting on the stage did not leave Zhou Dagang for a moment, Zhou Dagang unconsciously came to the front of the hotel kitchen, and saw the door written: "The kitchen is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter!" ”

Zhou Dagang thought, I came to this hotel to book a table, I shouldn't be an idler. So Zhou Dagang nodded and pushed open the kitchen door and walked in.