Chapter 129: I Love This Dung Deeply

Beauty's boss: Speak, what's the matter?

Editor: Hey, hey... GIF】

Editor: Isn't it the same thing as last time~

Editor: That Bai Fumei boss has found me and asked me to explain the details to her.

Beauty's boss: Didn't I make up words for you to deal with?

Editor: Hey, hey...

Editor: Isn't it not easy for me to see that Bai Fumei chases her husband? [Please. GIF】

Editor: I think it's everyone's responsibility to help others.

Editor: As the saying goes, help people to the end, and send Buddha to the west.

Editor: Since you have helped, you will help to the end, right~

Beauty's boss: No.

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Editor: Actually, I think it can be a pair......

Beauty's boss: Speak, how much money did that person give you.

Editor: Nonsense! Am I the kind of person who only recognizes money and sees money? [Affirmative. GIF】

Editor: Money is something outside the body, and floating clouds are floating clouds!

Editor: No, it's dung!

Editor: How could I let it pollute my noble soul!

Beauty's boss: Good horn.

Beauty's boss: Then let's call the reward this time.

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Editor: No! No, no!!

Editor: No, no.

Beauty's boss: Don't force it.

Beauty's boss: I am a person who sees wealth and has an eye for money, and I will solve this for you.

Editor: Coincidentally, I'm also a man with an eye for money.

Editor: I love floating clouds.

Editor: What is a soul? What is the soul! The main thing is that I just like dung!!

Editor: I love this dung deeply, just let it pollute me, pollute me to your heart's content~

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Beauty's boss: This taste is very special~

Beauty's boss: Not bad, not bad.

Beauty's boss: (๑‒̀ᄇ‒́)و✧

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I'm so hard......

The god of stocks, Xiao Mushroom, hugged his little self melancholy and looked at the screen humbly.

It's not easy for me.

Even the chicken thighs in my mouth are not fragrant.

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When I become a generation of stock gods, how should I write this magazine??

#ιœ‡ζƒŠιœ‡ζƒŠ: A generation of stock gods actually likes dung??? #

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#重倧倴村: The greatest god of all time actually started out of dung!! #

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Turning grief and anger into strength, Xiao Gu Liang pulled out four more chicken legs from the packaging bag next to him, two in each hand, and stuffed them into his mouth with grief and indignation, his cheeks bulging, and he devoured them without any image.

Editor: Dear boss, you are so great~charming~handsome~invincible~~Yushu Linfeng~~~

Editor: My admiration for you in my heart is like a surging Yellow River~

Editor: From the first time I met you, I knew I had met the world's most upset, the most crazy and cool great man!!

Editor: ? (β—Žΰ΅§β—Ž?) strong

Beauty's boss: We haven't seen each other yet.

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The boss of the beauty: is a pure netizen.

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Burst...

A mouthful of old blood spat out of his heart.

Why do you keep scolding me!!

I............ I......... I......... Am I still alive????

Some people look alive, but in fact they have been killed...

Beauty's boss: Yes, stock god, even... Stock blindness.

Burst...

I'm dead.

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"This little mushroom is too poor in his heart."

Shi Yun shook his fat white T-shirt, pursed his lips and sighed in disapproval, and his hands were very comfortable with the milk that was loveless.

Milk: It's obvious that you're too good at forklifting...

Bai Tuanzi lay on the table in a languid manner, very decadent to bear Shi Yun's claws.

Suddenly I feel that I am the one who deserves the most sympathy???

I'm alone... Bah... A cat can't bear it, come here~

I really can't bear it with a cat~~~