Chapter 98: The Rest of My Life, My Life
The sluggish tiger suddenly shook his spirits, got up excitedly, shook his head and waged his tail. With {dream} small ◢ say шщЩ.
The child who imprisoned its body was thrown out in an instant.
As the children screamed out in pain one by one, the tiger stood majestically, and at this time, all its fierce fur rose at once, and its mouth also let out a whining and low roar.
It's just a test, how can it be allowed to kill people.
The spiritual power operated, and a white blade was formed in an instant.
The hand rose and fell, and the white blade shot straight towards the tiger's head.
The White Blade went straight to the target with a glowing taillight, and saw that the White Blade was about to pierce the tiger's head, but it was not.
The white blade was only a meter away from the tiger, but the child who was secretly funny suddenly struck again.
Holding a solid stone in his hand, he jumps and falls down the stone.
The solid stone directly smashed the tiger Tianling cover, and the tiger was in pain, and the white blade shot at this time flew over the tiger's head.
It's all just a moment.
Meng Xiaopao failed in one move and wanted to make a comeback, but the child suddenly shouted loudly: "Come and help."
He held the stone and smashed the tiger and watched Fenyong, and the other children rushed forward with enthusiasm, and followed the courage again.
With this little secret plan, Qianhe Chen Dazhuang was instantly taken away part of the command by him.
Meng Xiaopao only understood in his heart at this time.
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The tiger that was suddenly majestic just now was like a chicken blood exhausted at this time, and was paralyzed in a group of children's pens until it was ravaged to death.
The second one is over.
The earthen wall turned flat again in the hands of the three of them, and when Meng Xiao Splash watched the heavens, it was almost twelve o'clock, and it took too long to count the beans just now.
After killing the tiger, Meng Xiaopao still didn't fancy a few people in his heart, they were too ordinary, and they were too drifting, just like themselves, what is the difference between carrying them around like this and carrying another weak self.
Looking at the energetic children, eating at this time is a bit unmeaningful.
Walked to the big bed board that was spliced in the morning, lifted his skirt and sat down, stretched out his hand to beckon Luo Wen and said, "Help with something."
Luo Wen sat down, and Meng Xiaopao spoke again: "Help me write some contract documents, fifty-two copies, and the content can be written like this......"
While talking eloquently, he put pen to paper, and a neat contract was written.
Luo Wen looked at the 'contract document' on the small splash of papyrus, the pen walked like an engraved trend, regular and powerful, if it was not for the font from left to right, it was really as careful to write out the standard volume.
I am afraid that it is difficult to practice this handwriting neatly, so I asked while observing my mouth: "Do you have to write from left to right like this?"
Meng Xiaopao nodded in response: "Yes, it's exactly like me."
Luo Wen nodded and lifted the pen, he would not splash this kind of regular script, but as long as the content is the same, it doesn't matter if there is a difference in the font.
Luo Wen picked up the pen and galloped, his font had its own charm, and after the whole article was written, the whole word actually had a woman's delicate and small and soft feeling.
Meng Xiaopao liked it very much when he saw it, which was more flavorful than his hard regular script.
He called out to the healing soul in his mind and asked him to help him expand the font in his soul.
After the bee sting in the brain, along with the pain, there was also this exquisite little book.
Luo Wen is still copying, and he should do something else at this time.
The sun is blazing, and running must be the most physically demanding at this time.
The four women and one man on the makeshift stove are still busy, so let them hone and hone again at this time.
Qianhe and Chen Dazhuang lost most of their dominance, Meng Xiaopao knew the inside story but did not plan to break it, the competition must have the fairness of the competition, and the means are also a kind of wisdom in the competition.
shouted loudly to the three of them: "Qianhe, Chen Dazhuang, and the one who smashed the tiger, you three come over to me."
Meng Xiaopao made the venue suddenly become quiet, and the three named ones walked in front of Meng Xiaopao.
After standing up, Meng Xiaopao said again: "The three of you each lead a team of people to start running, and the meal is ready for the rest time, let's go."
After hearing this, the three of them set off to act, and when they turned around, the child who smashed the tiger suddenly said in a clear voice: "My name is Zhao Jiayu."
After speaking, he followed the two Chizuru in front of him.
Meng Xiaopao was slightly stunned by the sudden registration, but it was only a moment before it was resumed.
The task has been issued, as for the process, it depends on their own performance, Meng Xiaopao only wants the result, the result of exhaustion.
Those who don't give up are still persevering, and those who give up are already enjoying temporary comfort.
The sun is blazing, and the green smoke is windless.
The image of all kinds of delicate flower buns made of fine noodles is realistic.
The side dishes with steamed buns are also full of aroma, both cold and hot, and the most eye-catching thing at this time is the mung bean soup that has already been cooled in the pot.
Meng Xiaopao under the bright sun couldn't help but be greedy.
The meal is baked, and the third level should begin.
The voice blessed by Xiao Splash's spiritual power gave an order, and everyone who was out of breath sat on the spot one after another, gasping for breath.
There is no time for them to rest at this time, and they are finally tired, how can they give up when the time comes.
"It's time to eat~First come, first served~"
As soon as the words fell, more than half of the people rushed to come.
The temporary simple stove instantly became full of people: "I want this, I want that, I want bamboo shoots to fry meat, I want mung bean cold soup......"
This is just the beginning, and the desired results are yet to come.
Tired and hungry meet food, this is a test of everyone's desire.
The first group of people to go up does not indicate whether their desires are deep or shallow, and although most of the people who get the food at this time are eating themselves, there are a few who are not selfish.
The first thing that caught Meng Xiao's eye was the iron ball, although the iron ball was small, but the brilliance he exuded at this time was very bright.
He walked towards Chizuru with a bowl of mung bean soup in his hand, he was in Chizuru's team before running, and his own defects made him unable to keep up with the pace of everyone several times, Chizuru did not blame but helped carefully, at this time he understood Entu.
In addition, there are three children who also do the same, and Meng Xiaopao remembers several of them in his heart.
The first batch of food has been eaten, and the stove is temporarily quiet, and the children who have not gone at this time go to get food.
The latter batch has one more secret test.
The dishes that had been secretly told were brought out to the children in the back.
The consumption of meat in the morning is the best way to replenish the function, and the special dishes appear, and everyone faces the test.
Although eating braised pork in summer is a bit greasy, it is not the case for children who have been hungry for a long time, and meat is seasonless for them.
Each eats for its own use, and there are several special existences.
In addition to the three of Chizuru, there are four people who have given the braised pork to their good partners, and they know how to share without eating alone, which is another potential quality.
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