Chapter 80: The Girl Who Hurts Her Eggs

The green-haired girl with a braid had a stern expression, and she stared at the king of the fruit who was wearing a flesh-colored ballet costume and twisted Yangge vigorously and said, "Ahhhhhhh ”

The green-haired girl is named Lin Onion. She is Hua Xiaoman's waiter. Xiaoman's cousin also stood next to Lin Onion. "How are you going to dig a hole?" My cousin asked. expressed suspicion, the cousin was almost attacked by Xiaohong's brother, and the cousin's waiter could still make a splash.

The green onions that grow in the woods? Xiaoman's cousin glanced at Lin Cong and stopped talking. The girl who uses the seasoning is just that capable. Hmph, listen to my mother, the Lin family is simply the little followers of the Hua family. The people of the Hua family asked the people of the Lin family to do something, and the people of the Lin family went back to do it. Hua Xiaoman's cousin looks down on Lin Cong, she doesn't know why her cousin and Lin Cong have a good relationship like a pair of sisters, obviously she is Hua Xiaoman's cousin, isn't the blood relationship more intimate?

The "backbone VIP" established by Xiaoman's cousin couldn't raise his head at all in front of the "Five Golden Flowers" established by Zhang Xiaohong and Jin Can. suppressed, five golden flowers hung and beat the ashes of VIPs. As the core member and initiator of the hardcore VIP, Xiaoman's gold-worshipping cousin's pride and self-esteem have been hit.

"Need my help?"

She asked with a fake wry.

"No, I don't."

Lin Cong rejected Xiaoman's cousin's kindness.

The so-called goodwill.

Helping others for good?

There is very little goodwill that does not exist in the interests of zΓ i.

The sorrow of an era.

Lin Onion was holding a small shovel in her hand, not her usual double swords.

"Hey, is it really okay? I still think that the green-haired girl has a better chance of winning with a double sword. ”

The little cousin of the flower said.

Onions

Show her shovel to Xiaoman's cousin.

"Look. On the surface, it is a shovel, but in fact, it can be folded up! "Excited, excited, Lin Cong looked very excited. This shovel was purchased from the Internet by Lin Cong, and it has received rave reviews, I hope it is not the credibility of the seller. It is said that some people have changed careers to brush drills.

"Oh, oh, that's great."

Seeing Lin Cong fold the small shovel, Hua Xiaoman's cousin couldn't help but applaud. However, is there a use for a folded shovel? The cousin said that Lin Onion had a problem with his IQ!

Lin Cong opened the folded shovel, took out a fresh egg seriously, broke the egg shell, poured the egg yolk and egg whites into the surface of the shovel, sprinkled a handful of cumin, and added a little salt. Lin pointed his shovel at the sun.

"This shovel can also be used for barbecue!!"

Lin Congyan said.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm cǎo!! ”

Hua Xiaoman's cousin hit the ground on the ground.

There is a mistake in rice. Is this green-haired girl really okay? Anyway, where did she dig out the eggs and cumin.

Lin Cong pinched a small packet of salt and said, "I bring salt for myself." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

I want to die, or kill the green hair.

Hua Xiaoman's cousin's knee shattered to the ground. I didn't expect my cousin's waiter to be so strange, it's really embarrassing for Sister Xiaoman. The cousin supported his forehead with his hand, and the anger in his heart could not be increased. "I'm really weak, I actually believe in the green-haired girl."

Sure enough, people can only rely on themselves, my cousin said.

My cousin, who got up from the ground, felt a lot of pain in my heart.

"Why don't I have a brother like Zhang Xiaohong."

Hua Xiaoman's cousin suddenly thought.

"My father and my mother are so angry, why didn't they make a powerful Zhengtai before they gave birth to me?"

My cousin thought helplessly.

If she knew she had almost been in the toilet bowl by her father, she didn't know how she would feel.

"You wouldn't really plan to steam the eggs?"

"Why not, I'm hungry."

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Lin Cong glanced at Hua Xiaoman's cousin. A rare and strange bear child, she knows a follicle.

"Ah, miscalculated!"

Lin Cong exclaimed.

"Oh, have you finally come to your senses and stopped worrying about steaming eggs with shovels?"

Xiaoman's cousin cheered.

"I forgot to bring pepper! Steamed eggs without pepper, I don't like it. ”

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Turn around and go.

Hua Xiaoman's cousin completely gave up on the green-haired girl.

"Green hair really can't do it, I still like the pink queen."

My cousin thought to herself.

The cousin waved his sleeves and left, Lin Onion was still working hard to steam eggs, solar energy is a pollution-free natural energy source.

"Zhang Xiaohong, you are weak! Hahahahaha. ”

Laughing and running over was a young dragon, the little female dragon Beibei.

Behind the little female dragon was the angry Zhang Xiaohong, who had a bad expression and was wearing a maid outfit. The boys in the class wore deacon attire, and the girls naturally wore maid attire.

"Stop, you stop me!"

Zhang Xiaohong shouted behind the young dragon.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Shall I stand still and let you be beaten? ”

The little female dragon and Zhang Xiaohong circled around the onion steamed with a shovel, round and round, round and round.

However, it is not useful. Lin Onion is still steaming eggs, and the young dragon and Little Red Sister are still running.

Big change. The gentleman took out his binoculars and watched the scene that happened, and his heart was full of emotion: Sister Xiaohong is really energetic. Anyway, where did the green-haired girl get her eggs from?

"Drinkβ€”"

The little female dragon grabbed Lin Onion's shovel and swept towards Zhang Xiaohong. The young dragon was chased by Zhang Xiaohong.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ My eggs!! ”

Lin Cong was dumbfounded.

"Bell-"

Zhang Xiaohong showed off her kitchen knife and blocked the shovel swept by the young dragon.

"Ah, the steamed eggs flew out!"

The gentleman saw through his binoculars what had happened. I can't help but feel sorry for the tragic fate that is about to happen to the steamed egg.

Yes, the steamed eggs on the shovel flew out.

"Oh, it's good to come."

The little red sister in the maid's costume had sharp eyes, and she played with the kitchen knife in her hand, "brush", "brush", "brush", "brush...... Sister Xiaohong didn't know how many knives she had chopped, cutting horizontally and vertically obliquely, and the knife technique was very sharp.

The steamed eggs that have not yet taken shape have become the victims of Little Red Sister's kitchen knife. The corpse of the steamed egg that had been sprinkled fell on the head of the young girl Lin Onion.

"......" shallots.

Whether it is Zhang Xiaohong or the little female dragon, they have no intention of apologizing. The two Loli swayed their love and sweat above the head of the girl Lin Onion.

The gentleman nervously watched the tension of things, and the high-powered telescope was really a good thing.

"Emma!" The gentleman could not bear to look at him. Because the young dragon's feet stepped on the head of the girl Lin Onion who was squatting on the ground. Not only that, but the young dragon was also wielding a shovel.

"Beibei, you can't do it!"

Little Red bent forward, the back of the kitchen knife in her hand slashing at the shovel that the little mother dragon had played.

"Zheng-"

Kitchen knives and shovels collided violently, sowing a little spark. The spark fell in the eyes of the girl Lin Cong, and the girl saw a brilliant scene like fireworks. "Life blooms like fireworks under the early summer sky, and it is the tears of a young girl. Why do my eyes fill with tears, because I love steamed eggs so deeply! "-by-Lin Onion.

How should we describe the current forest onion, miserable. She should be an egg flower girl, and her green hair is stuck with steamed eggs that have not yet been steamed (and may not be steamed), so she doesn't need to sprinkle green onions!

Whether it's Sister Xiaohong or the young dragon Beibei, the two Loli fail to realize the Yan zhΓ²ng nature of the problem. Lori only had Lori in her eyes, ignoring the tears in the eyes of the girl Lin Onion. The girl's sanity wandered on the verge of collapse. "My poor steamed egg died before he was born."

The most painful thing for a girl is this.

"Yes. I'm going to avenge my eggs! Nameless anger rose in the girl's eyes.

Rather for the broken jade, only for the whole egg!

"Accept Dandan's wrath!!!"

The girl Lin Cong fought with her bare hands against the two Lori, the little red sister and the young girl Beibei. The young girl wielding a shovel and the little red sister holding a kitchen knife stopped what they were doing in surprise.

"What nerves is the green fur doing?"

The young dragon carried a shovel and asked Zhang Xiaohong puzzled.

"I don't know."

Zhang Xiaohong shrugged, God knows what the green hair is angry about. Got the wrong medicine? Aunt Xiao is here?

"Oh-"

The green-haired pink fist rushed to the young dragon's cheek. Lin Cong's first person to attack was the little female dragon Beibei, yes, it was Beibei who snatched her special shovel, and it was Beibei who stirred up her steamed egg, and the revenge of this egg is not avenged.

"Hmph, humans actually dare to challenge this princess! How daring. ”

The little female dragon looked very happy. A shovel slapped over.

"Bangβ€”"

Lin Onion's fist struck the shovel that the young dragon had slapped past.

The little female dragon's body shook, and the silver dragon overlord qi surged up. 8 wrongs, 8 wrongs, a human girl with a bit of brute strength is worth my shot. The young dragon looked at Lin Onion with a happy eyebrow.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"-

Lin Cong punched and punched on the shovel's shovel, and the surface of the shovel was actually smashed by the girl's fist.

"Ahh

The little female dragon held the shovel with great interest, and let the green-haired girl Lin Cong smash the shovel with her fist.

Whether it's a forest onion or a young dragon. They used their own power, and did not mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies.

It can be said that it is a duel between the human body and the dragon body!

"I saw an interesting scene."

The gentleman watching the battle through the binoculars was also excited.

On the contrary, the maid Xiaohong, who was holding a kitchen knife, was snubbed. The girl Lin Cong challenged the young girl Beibei instead of the little red sister.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why did it turn out like this? ”

Sister Xiaohong hesitated to mend the knife behind the little female dragon, and loving and killing each other was Lori's ultimate fight.

After the baptism of Lin Cong's fist, the spade head of the shovel held by the little female dragon was deformed, and the spade head was bent backwards, showing a 90-degree angle. It's basically obsolete, and it can probably be used as a hoe. The little female dragon can be regarded as discovering another new function of the shovel.

"Good job, good job."

The little she-dragon exclaimed. You can be proud to be able to get my admiration. The young dragon thought haughtily.

The young dragon's dragon overlord aura is born from the inside out, and the silver dragon tyrant aura swells the young dragon's gothic loli outfit, and at the same time, the young dragon's long silver hair fluctuates with the agitation of the dragon tyrant's qi. The invisible coercion dispersed, and the little female dragon looked holy and immaculate.

"Why don't you resist?"

Lin Cong said angrily.

It's very boring for her to sing a one-man show alone.

Smash your fist again.

With a "puff" sound, the head of the shovel held by the young dragon broke.

"You're just that, you're a human ...... after all."

The little female dragon said lightly.

"Click" the young dragon pinched the wooden handle of the shovel. The hard wooden handle turned into sawdust in the young dragon's hand.

Lin Cong was stunned. Oh, is this the true force of the baby dragon? She said to herself.

"I'll show you what a real fist is."

The young dragon grinned and showed the teeth of a beast. At the same time, her pupils stood upside down, and the silver pupils were cold and ruthless, staring at the common people.

"Shhhh

Lin Cong said in surprise.

The fear that the young dragon brought to me was terrifying. Lin Cong was on guard.

Distorted imagery.

Lin Cong only saw a row of silhouette-like young girls, her figure flashed, and in the next moment, the young dragon's fist reached into Lin Cong's underwear. After touching it, the little female dragon's fist turned into a palm and slid out. Then, with lightning speed, the young dragon pinched a fresh egg and poked it under the girl's skirt.

The girl Lin Onion hit a wit! She had a bad premonition, because the young dragon was so cool that he smiled at the girl, and it was really like a bad wind blowing in her face, and the girl's skin had goosebumps.

"Click!"

The young dragon reached under the girl's onion skirt and pinched an egg.

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Lin Onion was completely stunned.

Because after the young dragon pinched the eggs, her little hands full of mayonnaise egg white wiped and wiped on the top of Lin Onion's trousers, making Lin Onion's little pants sticky and yellow and wet, and there was a warm touch.

After doing this qiΔ“, the little female dragon retracted her hand from under Lin Onion's skirt.

Showing off, the little female dragon shows off her clean young daughter's hand to Lin Onion.

"Hehehe~~~~~"

The young dragon's laughter is called a ripple.

I believe that only the party Lin Cong can understand the meaning of the young dragon's smile, and it is all in words, and silence is better than sound at this time!

After the incident, the clothes were gone, and the dragon hid the eggs and yolks.

"Ahh

Smirked, little she-dragon smirked. The dragon gesture of laughter was unfurled, and tears flowed out.

She was so happy.

Zhang Xiaohong looked at the young dragon who was laughing wildly, and then looked at the flushed girl Lin Onion, although she didn't know what the young dragon did to the girl, Xiaohong's sister could also estimate that the little female dragon had definitely done something that was not bright, otherwise why would the girl's face be red?

"Stop laughing."

Maid Zhang Xiaohong said.

"Zhang Xiaohong, I did an evil thing."

The young dragon said in a low voice.

"Oh, what did you do to the girl?"

The maid Zhang Xiaohong pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

"Hmph, let's not sue you."

The young dragon laughed wickedly.

"Cut, pretend to be mysterious. If you don't sue sΓΉ, you won't sue sΓΉ, and I don't really want to know. ”

The maid Zhang Xiaohong flicked the kitchen knife in her hand, and the kitchen knife made a "ding" sound.

"Beibei, the war between the two of us is not over yet."

"I'm not in the mood, this princess is not in the mood to fight you."

"Who cares about you!"

The maid Zhang Xiaohong's kitchen knife was handed over and pressed against the young dragon's head.

"Hum" -

A silver dragon aura shook away Little Red Sister's kitchen knife. The maid Zhang Xiaohong almost threw out the kitchen knife.

"Aren't you full of fighting spirit?"

Zhang Xiaohong said unhappily.

"Lala~~~~ I am a happy little silver dragon, little silver dragon ~~~~~~~~~~~."

The little she-dragon hummed a song and walked away.

"Hey, don't run, the accounts between me and you haven't been settled yet!"

The maid Zhang Xiaohong chased after her.

The girl with the yellow egg yolk in the trousers watched Xiao Yinlong and the maid Zhang Xiaohong leave in a daze. The girl Lin Cong said that the egg stickiness is very uncomfortable, she doesn't want to catch up, but as soon as she walks, the pants will rub against the body, and the egg yolk sticking to it will not drip down, if you are seen, wouldn't it be very shy? What a bad situation, what an unfortunate idle play. Am I going to have to stand like this? Waiting for the yolk to harden? Lin Cong was speechless. It is said that rabbits are in a hurry and can bite. "Damn, why did the rabbit-eared girl I saw lift my skirt!!"

The person who lifted the skirt of the girl's onion was the rabbit ear Niang rice grain.

"I smell broken eggs!"

Rice grains opened their mouths to preach.

"You have to believe what I say, girl."

Mi Li continued to preach.

Ma Dan, if I believe what you say, I will be the first village girl in Tianzihao. Lin Cong stared at the rice grains. You must have listened to the little female dragon tell me about my troubles!

"Don't be angry. It's not good to be angry. ”

"I don't want to talk to you."

"I'm here for your good. Girl, do you want me to prepare a fresh pair of pants for you? Of course, it's a pair of pants that don't stain the yolk. ”

"Don't mention the egg yolk again!"

The girl Lin Cong felt full of malice and didn't want to eat steamed eggs anymore. No more playing with shovels, going to her mother's cumin and salt. I threw it, Lin Onion threw away the little bag of salt. "Milk drip, I don't bring salt for myself anymore!"

Mi Li stood on tiptoe and patted Lin Onion's shoulder.

"Girl, I have a plan, we can hack a little female dragon together......"

"Just do as you say!"

The girl Lin Cong replied without hesitation.

"Well, I'm not done yet."

Mi Li was surprised.

"I'm going to ruin the little she-dragon's discipline!"

"Okay, okay. I admire you, girl. What's your name, I think you're familiar. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Onions. Haven't we met many times!! ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I don't care much about small characters."

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Lin Cong didn't speak.

Do I look like a character like a miscellaneous fish and a small shrimp? The girl said unhappily.

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In the place where the festival and the mountain flowers were in full bloom, a little girl picking tea came.

"Green tea, red tea, flower tea-"

"Bring us a bottle of Kang Shuaifu."

"Who is the worst enemy of reunification?"

"Kang Shuaifu!"

"Who are we?"

"We are a firm soy sauce party, we are passers-by, we are birdmen flying in the sky, we are freshwater shrimp swimming in the water, we are cucumbers, we are cantaloupe, we are winter melons, we are watermelons, we are bitter gourds, we are pumpkins, we are muskmelons, we are man's milk, we are milk melons."

"Moximosi, is the gentleman at home?"

"The gentleman went to the bathing center to explore the art of the body......" (To be continued.) )