Sedan.

A large sedan chair.

The big sedan chair that my sister sits.

The big sedan chair carried by eight people, and the sedan chair was carried by eight bald muscular men, who were members of Zhang Xiaohong's brother Zhang Xiaoyu's dance team. Since it was the grade assembly that Guowang's sister was going to attend, the members of the excited bald man ballet team enthusiastically expressed that they wanted to contribute to the little red sister.

"Hey—"

"Hey—"

"Hey—"

"Hey—"

Eight bald men carried bamboo products in a sedan chair lightly, and sitting on the sedan chair was Zhang Xiaohong, whose expression was a little unnatural. Although Zhang Xiaohong also said to Zhang Xiaoyu, his ballet ballet ballet bald man dance troupe will surprise her.

I never expected that.

Sister Xiaohong never expected that the surprise brought to her by his brother's dance troupe was so unpredictable.

It's more popular.

Guo Wangyu's ballet ballet troupe usually likes to stay in the gym and work hard to grow muscles, and from time to time perform man's muscle performances, the culmination of muscles, bald heads, men, and ballet.

The remaining four of the five golden flowers, they will not have the treatment of the little red sister. The eight bald men refused to lift anyone other than Little Red's sister.

Spitfire!

The little female dragon Beibei finally found what she could do for Zhang Xiaohong.

The little female dragon is playing with fire-breathing.

is different from the fire-breathing trick in the mouth performed in reality, Beibei doesn't need to prepare any props, and what spews out of her small mouth is flames. Because it's a silver dragon.

Beibei stood on the shoulders of the Ghoul Demon Lady, holding the torch in her hand.

The ghoul demon lady held a big horn with an expressionless face and said loudly: "Everyone who walks by comes to take a look, take a look, my little master is going to perform fire-breathing!" ”

The ghoul demon lady carried the little female dragon Beibei in front of the eight-carried sedan chair. Beibei volunteered to be a vanguard. Momentum, according to Beibei, she wants to build momentum for Zhang Xiaohong.

"Poof—"

The little she-dragon spewed a sip of fire at the torch raised.

The flames "rubbed" and made a "beep-beep" burning sound.

It's a torch.

The little female dragon lit the torch, and the torch became a torch.

Three colors, the flame of the torch is blue, white, and red.

Demon Niang who plays with fire can easily do the above things.

Smoke rings.

Beibei burped, and she threw her neck up at the sky and spat out a string of colorful smoke rings, which were interlocking in the shape of five rings.

Behind the little female dragon holding a torch and a smoke ring are the centaur Niang Jesla, as well as Rabbit Ear Niang, Shangguan Xue and others. The girls stood in two rows and scattered flowers.

"I'm saking—"

"I'll sprinkle too—"

"Why am I doing something super boring?"

"Smile, smile. Rice grains, everyone is watching, don't complain! ”

“OK。 I'll sprinkle flowers too—"

The girls carried flower baskets and scattered flowers behind the fire-breathing mother dragon.

The next is the eight-lift sedan chair.

Eight bald muscular men shouted endlessly.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

"Idlers dodge."

"Don't come near anyone else."

"Mighty—"

"Wu Wu Wu-"

"We are happy bald heads."

"Happy bald head."

"Our hairstyle is bald."

"Bald."

"Little Red Sister, come on."

"Come on—"

"Little Red Sister is mighty."

"Mighty—"

The voices of the eight bald men are really excellent.

Behind the eight-lift sedan chair is a group of slow-moving bald muscular men, in front of them are the honorary bald men, who are responsible for carrying the sedan chair as a small trumpet, followed by the trotting members of the ballet dance troupe.

Because it was the grade assembly that Xiaohong's sister was going to attend, the bald men wore straight suits and shiny leather shoes.

"I'll rub, isn't that Zhang Xiaohong?"

"Ahh Zhang Xiaohong among the five golden flowers. ”

"I envy Xiaohong, the appearance momentum is really good enough."

"I heard that the fifth class, which is dominated by the five golden flowers, is going to win the winning prize of the grade assembly."

"I'll see it."

"I'm also optimistic about Xiaohong's fifth class."

Discussed.

A lot of students are discussing. ”

Qian Duoduo's face was very ugly. The biggest enemy of the second class she is in is none other than the fifth class. Qian Duoduo's small group is a "hardcore VIP", and the "Five Golden Flowers" established by Zhang Xiaohong, Jin Can, Mei Zhaofeng, Lu Yifa, and Masak are menacing.

Standing on Qian Duoduo's left are the members of the "Hardcore VIP", and on the right are Qian Duoduo's cousin Hua Xiaoman and her maid Lin Cong. As for the hot-blooded men who follow Hua Xiaoman in hot-blooded colleges, I have seen one of them. Qian Duoduo was counting on her cousin to bring a group of hot-blooded men on motorcycles, but she never thought that there were only two girls, one Hua Xiaoman and the other Lin Onion.

One thing still makes Qian Duoduo more pleased, today her little sister is wearing men's clothes, no longer yesterday's daughter's clothes. The momentum is already different, and Hua Xiaoman, who wears men's clothes, incarnates as Hua Shao. The cloak that Hua Shao is still wearing is embroidered with two big words: bad.

To be honest, because I didn't eat much yesterday, Hua Xiao's strong appearance is a vain body.

"Young master, let's deal with it casually."

Lin Cong said to Hua Xiaoman.

"Don't, do the best if you want to do it!"

Hua Xiaoman said loudly.

"Oh, oh. This is the little sister I know! ”

Qian Duoduo cheered.

"Cousin, can you tell us how you dealt with Zhang Xiaohong and her brother?"

Looking forward to it, Qian Duoduo asked expectantly.

"Huh? Method? ”

A big question mark popped up in the head of the flower less?

Gow, Qian Duoduo's little heart was cutely entangled. No, it's not, my dear, my cousin, don't you have any ideas, you don't have any concepts, you think you can get Zhang Xiaohong's brothers and sisters and the bald muscular men they brought in men's clothes and cloaks? Qian Duoduo was also drunk.

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. I'm fearless! ”

Hua Xiaoman said confidently.

"Cover your sister, why don't you dig a pit and bury your cousin and me directly."

Qian Duoduo muttered in her heart.

Qian Duoduo's thoughts were on his face, and naturally he could not escape the careful observation of Lin Cong. Lin Cong did not pretend, but he was unhappy and suspicious in his heart.

“hello~~~~~”

Someone bumped into Zhang Xiaoyu.

The person who came was Ah Zi and her zombie mother. Ah Zi and her zombie girl are wearing baseball caps, and the zombie girl Jiang Shan still has a strap on her forehead. Because the zombie mother has a magic talisman on her forehead. The strap just disguised the sealing talisman.

Zhang Xiaoyu wondered why the corpse hunter Ah Zi came!

"Can you dig me a piece of your hairy pectoralis major muscle?"

Zombie girl, Jiang Shan's eyes are very.

"Be quiet."

Ah Zi knocked the zombie mother's head.

"Got it."

The zombie mother muttered.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Ah Zi, what do you want to do? ”

Zhang Xiaoyu asked directly.

"Xiaoyu, you are my queen. The first person in the palace will be the man who will be my queen in the future. How can you not be self-conscious? ”

Ah Zi said seriously.

“……”

Zhang Xiaoyu was silent.

Thinking about it, Guo Wangyu thought about what the proprietress of Mimiwei Sweet Shop said to him: One of Ah Zi's ultimate goals is to spread the word. Palace, collect the world's beautiful men.

"Don't look at me, I didn't say anything."

Xiao Chili, who was standing next to Zhang Xiaoyu, had an unnatural expression. Little Pepper works in Ah Zi's bubble tea shop, and Ah Zi is also the boss of Little Pepper.

"Ah Zi's man is my man."

The zombie mother came to such a sentence for no reason.

"So, Lord Xiaoyu, you dig a muscle and give it to me."

The zombie mother has always been obsessed with Zhang Xiaoyu's hairy pectoralis major muscle. (To be continued.) )