Note that the 23rd also noticed that the rabbit ear lady looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with fierce eyes, and the cosplay became the poverty of the rabbit ear girl. Milk girl, what does she have to do with the king of fruits, the 23rd hasn't figured it out yet, as long as it's not a pure relationship between men and women. Eh, in other words, is there a pure relationship between men and women, and the 23rd is also very depressed.

Still binge eating bread. No. 345 Spring Pigeon, No. 333 Brother Zeng, Spring Pigeon and Brother Zeng, are completely unaffected by rice grains and M wolves, they focus on the game and are not distracted, Brother Zeng feels that he can no longer swallow bread, and his esophagus and stomach are filled with starch to be digested and digested.

Time waits for no one.

Mi Li is still pestering to protect Zhang Xiaoyu?

Alice, naturally she will not help Zhang Xiaoyu, as long as the king of fruits loses the game, she can step on his mushrooms, why should you destroy your own good deeds, we don't need to get along with ourselves, Alice is very open, for the mushrooms of the king of fruits, pseudo-Lori Alice, the feet under the socks are ready to move.

Lori wolf, staring at the two big men, trying to eat bread. "Ah, that's good, I want bread too." Lori Wolf's fingers were placed on her lips, and saliva flowed all over the ground. Lori wolf is a lot of water.

Pulling Zhang Xiaoyu's trousers, Lori Wolf stared greedily at the bread hanging under the line, most of the bread had been eaten by No. 333. Needless to say, this game, they won, if nothing else.

The ancestor said: There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and men have good fortune and misfortune.

If a gentleman's egg is itchy, and it is itchy at a critical moment, how should he make a choice? Offstage, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at No. 345 and No. 333, but, however, No. 333's egg was itchy. The feeling of wanting to scratch but can't scratch, itching is very much, and No. 333 is also depressed. "My great-brother's prestige can't be destroyed by the itch of my eggs, be patient, persevere. Hell, please calm down. "Number 333 prayed in his heart that his eggs would not be too itchy. If you can, No. 333 hopes that No. 345 can use the inside of his arm to rub No. 333's crotch to relieve the itch.

Anyway, between men, how can there be a wonderful experience of knowing a little bit, and the chrysanthemum flower is a little clear, but it is feasible.

In this way, No. 333, who itched the egg, persistently ate bread in extreme itching, and No. 345 was almost unable to hold on. No. 333, Brother Zeng's weight is not covered, and No. 345 is so overwhelmed that he breathes heavily, and his breath is like mist. And the spring pigeon of No. 345 inadvertently saw the little Lori with a hara, that is, the Loli wolf, so dirty Lori! The saliva is wetting the clothes, whose Lori is this, No. 345 can't help but shout in his heart, isn't this polluting our eyes? Seeing the Lori wolf who was rampant, No. 345 was also drunk.

"Look, Brother Zeng's cheeks are stuffed with bread."

"Mani, Brother Zeng rolled his eyes and choked, Brother Zeng choked on bread!!"

"It's not good, it's super bad, the spring pigeon can't hold on, the little Lori's hara next to the spring pigeon, all flowing down, making the spring pigeon's shiny leather shoes sticky and wet!!"

In the consternation of the audience, Chunge and Brother Zeng fell to the ground together.

There was a bang, and the stage shook.

"I, I'm 8 lines, Alice, my Alice, hurry up and give me artificial respiration!!"

No. 333, whose eyes were white and foaming at the mouth, Brother Zeng, did not forget to clearly send a distress signal to Alice.

Alice kicked 333 in the head, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?" Who's going to give you artificial respiration, No. 345, come on! ”

The spring pigeon of number 345, hearing his Alice say that, was a hundred reluctant in his heart. Don't, don't play mouth-to-mouth breath games with number 333. How disgusting, you have to settle in the ground when you think about it. The spring pigeon is pretending to be dead.

Alice ignored No. 333 foaming at the mouth and No. 345 pretending to be dead, she turned around and said to Zhang Xiaoyu: "King Guo, it's our silk scarf team that won." You haven't eaten a loaf of bread. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu acquiesced to Alice's words. But isn't it, it's really a everyone who eats.

No. 23, who had been silent next to Zhang Xiaoyu, finally acted, and No. 23 untied the silk scarf tied around his and Zhang Xiaoyu's ankles, and then walked to No. 333, who was sleeping on the ground and foaming at the mouth.

No. 333, looking at No. 23 with confused eyes, calmly walked towards him. Ah, it's the 23rd, is the 23rd going to give me artificial respiration, or not, as long as it's the mother. Number 333 no longer holds out hope for Alice.

On the 23rd, he came to Brother Zeng on the 333rd. Raise the right leg and be raised high.

And then-

Kicked down!!

No. 23's long legs, which were stranded in the air, kicked down, and kicked on No. 333's bulging belly.

"Oh, the cake seller!!"

“ouch――”

"Poor number 333."

"It's swollen, the world is swollen, why are you so irritable and like to use brute force to solve problems."

"I can't imagine that under the quiet appearance of No. 23, there is a girl's heart hidden."

The audience under the stage looked sideways, not daring to face the 23rd, the shock brought to them by the 23rd was a bit big.

I vomited, No. 333 vomited wildly, and vomited out all the bread I had just eaten, a big lump of undigested bread, which was sour and left a pungent smell in the air. The hosts, contestants, and demon girls on the stage all covered their noses and fled. Only No. 23 calmly said to Alice: "No. 333, he vomited out, and he didn't eat any bread." I think the pants team, the silk scarf team, the first game, was a draw. ”

On the 23rd, he calmly negotiated with the host Alice.

After vomiting for several minutes, No. 333 finally stood up, and he bowed down to No. 23 gratefully, "Girl, thank you for solving the problem of bread in my stomach." After spitting it up, I felt much better. ”

No. 23 accepted No. 333's thanks. "You're welcome, next time, if you can't eat, I can help you solve your troubles at any time."

No. 333 is grateful for not being sensitive, if No. 23 is helping to solve the trouble, and by the way, his little life is also solved, then he will not be able to laugh.

The audience under the stage (a lot of variety. state), and they all poured out their voices to No. 333 and No. 345.

"Let's pull it, look at the two of you, you were actually farted by a little girl, are you ashamed."

"Let's go home and play balls. Don't be embarrassed there. ”

", 333, 345."

"Substitutions, we ask for substitutions."

"Yes, substitutions, highly demanding substitutions!"

I don't know who took the lead in the call, but in short, the audience was strongly dissatisfied with the tables of Nos. 333 and 345. Alice is also in a dilemma.

Zhang Xiaoyu is still soothing the frizziness of the rabbit ear girl. "Mi Li, don't be angry, you team up with me, how about it."

"And me."

"And me."

On the 23rd, Lori wolf, rice grains surrounded Zhang Xiaoyu.

And two extremely fast figures rushed up from the audience, Hua Shao, and Dai Lier.

Hua Shao and Dai Lier unceremoniously squeezed No. 333 and No. 345 off the stage.

The team on the stage finally made a new adjustment.

Let's talk about the pants team led by Zhang Xiaoyu first, the team leader is still Zhang Xiaoyu, the team members have a strong No. 23, flat-chested rice grains (why deliberately emphasize flat), a little baby fat, Lori Wolf with excellent chest development, No. 123, No. 765, two sisters, under the threat of Rabbit Ear Niang and Loli Wolf, voluntarily withdrew from the game.

Therefore, the members of the pants team are: Zhang Xiaoyu, No. 23, Mi Li, M wolf, No. 19, No. 59.

The other team, the silk scarf team, is still led by Alice, and the team members are, blonde curly girl, Dai Lil, a heroic short-haired beautiful boy with few flowers. No. 65, No. 78, No. 96.

No. 333, No. 345, out.

The first sentence is barely a draw. After all, the bread was eaten and spit out by No. 333, and whoever wants to win must eat the undigested bread spit out by No. 333, whether it is the pants team or the silk scarf team, they all give up the option of that disgusting man.