Chapter 127: We Were Wrong, Wrong, Wrong!

So, one hand to the lighter, the other hand to the brother.

Anyway, it's all his old Mo family's things, let's not feel distressed.

The top ten strong men on the other end of the live broadcast room are not distressed.

A lighter, for a brother.

This deal is worth it!

The fat man who nodded, raised his hand, and the few iron strips trapped by Mo Liu on the iron bucket were untied in an instant.

Mo Liu, who was liberated, did not dare to speak out loud after the previous lesson.

I didn't even dare to gasp for air.

was immediately helped by Mo Jiu from the iron bucket to come again.

I don't care about dirty meat. Don't dare to stomp your feet...... Everything, wait until it's safe.

A big husband can bend and stretch, right?

The fat man didn't stop him, and with a wave of his hand, he let them go.

So, Xiao Ling took the lead, Mo Jiu supported Mo Liu, followed by Carmen, and the two uncles.

Mighty, from the third floor, slowly walked into the water.

Wading through the water again, I went out.

The world outside the door is also strange to say.

Then a water tank, this side is dirty water, and there is no water there.

Are these obviously two different worlds?

A water tank, divided and bounded.

When Xiao Ling and his party walked out of the door, the courtyard resounded with a mountain of applause.

Quack, quack, quack

Between the two buildings, the reverberations do not disperse.

The ten strong men, seeing their brothers, wanted to rush up and hug a group, but they didn't dare to come.

Because there is a brother who rushed half a step, and now he is still lying on the ground crying.

Xiao Ling didn't let this highlight stay for too long.

After all, there are times like this, all the time.

Xiao Ling took a few steps forward with people and walked out of the water tank boundary.

The dirty water behind him also retreated.

It's dry on the ground, it's dry on the wall, it's like it's fine.

Mo Yi and them, they are not sure. They all looked at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling nodded.

A group of strong men hugged each other.

I'm crying so much that my snot comes out!

The one sitting on the ground, Mo XII, also cried.

Xiao Ling walked over.

"What's wrong with you?" Ask.

"I took a step." Answer.

"Boss Lin, save my brother." Mo Yi was really the boss, and when he heard that there was movement here, he immediately came over.

"I said, don't take half a step forward, do you?" Xiao Ling asked with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, yes." Nodding like pounding garlic.

"Then why bother?"

"We were wrong, we were wrong." Nodding is like pounding garlic.

"You can cure it." Xiao Ling looked at the dirty water on Mo Twelve's legs, and was a little disgusted. Turn your head and Carmen said.

Carmen took a look.

The twelve strong men, all of them had their eyes on Carmen.

Carmen blushed. Pull one out of your bag...... Water glasses.

What the hell is this? Can this be cured?

I saw Carmen, using this water cup, scooping a glass of water from the water tank.

"Poof!"

Squirted on Ink Twelve's legs.

"Get up." Xiao Ling said.

"This ...... That's good? "The Mo brothers don't believe it.

"You stand up and try it."

Mo Twelve, supported by the other brothers, stood up and took two steps......

Hey, it's not lame!

Another round of applause!

A group of strong men surrounded them.

Long and short compliments, gossip of thanks.

Xiao Ling got a little impatient, pushed them away, and left.

Mo Yi doesn't look like the boss at all, but like Xiao Ling's little follower.

I kept following the side and babbling.

"Turn it off." Xiao Ling said to Carmen.

The live broadcast came to an abrupt end.

Nearly a million people, watching such a group of people in such a society, such a magical performance, are investing.

Suddenly it broke.

This anchor is too individual.

Loved, loved.

So, everyone didn't know that the new two-day account had fans rising again.

The private mailbox is about to explode.

Twelve social people, surrounded by Xiao Ling, arrived at the hall.

"Second brother, you take someone to order a barbecue."

"Lao Jiu, you and Lao Liu go upstairs to take a shower first."

"Other brothers, come to the car and bring all the delicious food."

"Today, we're going to ask the proprietress to have a good meal!"

Xiao Ling ignored them and went straight back to his room.

This body is dirty and smells terrible.

Who is going to eat your stuff.

Carmen and her two uncles also went back to their rooms to rinse and change their clothes.

Only a group of big men were left, each busy with their own work.

At the fifth aunt's house, a group of big men took out meat, vegetables, rice, noodles, and wine from the refrigerator, freezer, and shelf...... The fifth uncle and five aunts stood aside, at a loss.

The parking lot, the small venue, is full. A few big men moved boxes of things down from the car.

"Boss, there's no barbecue."

"There's a stone in the parking lot, build one."

"Boss, there's no charcoal."

"The whole bonfire, burn it first, isn't it?"

"Boss, there's no sign."

"Don't you have no brains! So much bamboo, isn't it just a skewer! ”

As a result, the little bamboo in the fifth uncle's house was also cut into a skewer.

All the knives of the fifth uncle's family were used to cut meat.

All the snacks and drinks in the supermarket next door to Uncle Fifth have been moved out.

Needless to say, not to mention the smoke, not to mention the wine.

When Lin Xiaoling, the hostess of Qingshan Hotel, took a shower and changed her clothes, and opened the door, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

The two big men, like two door gods, have long stood at the door on the left and the right.

As soon as Xiao Ling opened the door, he was let to the door by a "gentleman".

On the small street at the door, a group of big men shuttled back and forth, serving meat and wine, and all moved to the parking lot.

The parking lot is not big enough.

Then move the car.

The parking lot is not enough to sit.

Then move the stool and move the stone.

Everything is going there, everyone is going there.

Yes, it's just a banner.

If there is a banner, "Congratulations to the proprietress of Aoyama Inn for saving the Morde Culture Brothers!" And so on, it's even more so.

It's just that this one doesn't.

There are no banners, and the atmosphere can't be without wow!

One after another, strong men hugged Xiao Ling and walked towards the parking lot.

You can't go left and right, and you can't go backwards.

These people are too strong. Xiao Ling is not even up to their shoulders, okay?

In front of absolute power and absolute passion, there is no way at all.

When I got to the parking lot, the closest to the bonfire, the middle of the place, had been waiting for her for a long time.

Take a closer look, yo ho, isn't this the chair of the fifth uncle's house?

In addition to the strong men, there are also the residents upstairs.

There are delicious food, there is lively to see, who doesn't come.

Nestled in the room, there is really nothing to play except for the mobile phone computer.

On the side of the parking lot, in a neat row, barbecue masters, holding pu fans, are snorting and roasting meat.

The piece of meat the size of a mahjong slice is grilled so that it squeaks.

From time to time, a strong man would run to the campfire and carry the charcoal to that side.

It's a well-trained barbecue army!

"Boss Lin, please take a seat!" The big men who were not barbecuing, symmetrically on the left and right, made the same "gentleman" action, and invited Xiao Ling to sit on the chair.

All the strong men were waiting for her to go up.

All the onlookers are also waiting.

Even, the fifth aunt, aunt, and Xiaohu didn't know when they were standing in the crowd.

are all waiting for Xiao Ling.

"Boss Mo, what does this mean?"

Xiao Ling probably recognized Mo Yi's appearance, and asked at him.

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