Chapter 142: To go or not to go
"Maybe it's talent?" Brother Hao scratched his head.
Wang Yuan's face was very ugly, he rubbed his feet, and his voice was weak.
"Today in the mountains, she also saved my life, I am a poor bastard, I have nothing to repay her, so I told her some things in the fairy gate...... But I don't want to wade into troubled waters! ”
Brother Hao thumped his chest, and said proudly: "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, the Dugu family can't look down on us low-level handymen, so it's better to listen to that girl, tomorrow, I'll accompany you!" If you go into the water, it's better than starving to death, you have to die, and the brothers will die together! ”
After speaking, Wang Yuan's eyes softened a little, and he looked at him with mixed tastes.
Next to him, another voice came out of Leng Buding.
"Hey, I'm not going to die with you, I'm going to dig sweet potatoes ......"
Silly melon plays with his fingers.
Brother Hao slapped him on the waist, "Shut up!" Dig sweet potatoes, I think you're a sweet potato! ”
The two of them fought, and the narrow hut shook with it, and Wang Yuan was stunned and slightly distracted.
Thinking of the appearance of the flower butter mist, such a cold and alienated person, people dare not get close. He was already timid, and when he asked him to see her, the fear in his heart was comparable to going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire.
"Hello!" He sneezed and rubbed his nose heavily.
Before I knew it, the water in the footbait was already cold.
The two men who were fighting stopped.
The dumb melon cowered in the corner aggrievedly.
Brother Hao frowned, straightened his clothes, and walked over to Wang Yuan, with a serious face: "We are the smartest of your kids." But I really can't get used to it, brother, you have a weak temper like a girl, to be honest, do we have any other choice? ”
“……”
No.
Brother Hao crossed his waist and panted like a cow: "Everyone invites you personally, what else do you have to hesitate?" Our identity, is it also worthy of being invited? ”
Wang Yuan didn't speak, wiped his feet, hid in the futon, and cowered in his shell like a timid snail, not even daring to show his head.
"You get up for me!"
A pair of hands, about to lift the quilt.
"I'll go."
At the same time, a weak voice came from the futon.
"This is like a man, if you don't go, Lao Tzu really looks down on you kid all his life. Looks like a little radish head, don't live like a little radish head! ”
Brother Hao laughed loudly, stared at the place where the futon bulged, and slapped it, estimating that it slapped Wang Yuan's buttocks, and in the next second, the futon rolled into a caterpillar.
……
It was early in the morning the next day.
After packing everything up, she decided that if Wang Yuan didn't come to her, she would go to the door to find it herself.
She had already come up with a new plan.
Next, it's a step-by-step implementation.
Standing on the slope of the back mountain, she picked a place with a wide view of the underworld and looked at the intersection. Just after dawn, the Wang Yuan brothers couldn't sleep at all, and they hurried over in the cold mist.
She looked at the three figures and smiled confidently.
Soon, the four of them met in the back mountain.
"The person you want, I brought it to you, and I promised us last night, and I still counted it, right?" Brother Hao walked quickly, pulled Wang Yuan and Dugua to rush to her, and asked what he was most concerned about.
The floral mist bowed his head and stretched out a finger, the upper finger.
Brother Hao frowned suspiciously, Wang Yuan didn't dare to look at her at all, only the stupid melon, looking up in the direction of his finger, he screamed, and the birds were startled for a while.
The leaves were bundled with food, bent the branches, and almost drooped.