Chapter 0284: Liu Dali (Page 1/1)

Zimo wore a crown on his head, hung a wishful knot around his waist, put the purple cape into his Qiankun bag, and swaggered towards the door.

Leng Xiyan, Ma Cheng, He Xiaoliang saw Zimo walking out of it like a second-rate child, staring at Zimo and looking up and down: "Zimo, is the stone sold?" He Xiaoliang was most concerned about, of course, he asked first.

"Sold" Zimo walked to the door and smiled at Leng Xiyan: "Brother Leng, how do you feel here?"

"It's a little coercive, I feel uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable, where is grandma talking about a deal" Leng Xiyan looked at the fine steel cages in the battle preparation hall of the Qiyi Pavilion, which was heavily guarded, and several team leaders were all strong and old-fashioned, and an inexplicable boredom came to his heart.

A few people asked as they walked He Xiaoliang: "Zimo, Zimo, how much did that stone sell, it should be sold a lot!

Zimo untied his Qiankun bag and threw it to Xiaoliang: "See for yourself"

He Xiaoliang is like a cat catching a mouse, her eyes are bright, her hands are extremely fast, and after catching Zimo's Qiankun bag, she laughs non-stop.

Ma Cheng looked at Xiaoliang with disdain: "Money fan, you look at you like that, you are happier than seeing your parents"

Leng Xiyan saw that Zimo suddenly turned a corner, not the way back to the courtyard, so he asked: "Zimo, this is not the way back to the accommodation, where are we going?"

Zimo hurriedly said, "Let's go see my eldest brother, he may have been waiting in a hurry"

Ma Cheng looked up and looked forward, "Haha, this is going to Zuisheng Building, it seems that Zimo sold stones and sold them for a good price." This time I'm going to order something delicious and eat a lot of it."

Leng Xiyan hurriedly followed behind a few people and shook his head: "One of you is a money-addict and an equipment idiot, a foodie, and a 2-goods pickle girl, hey! Why did I partner with you, unlucky!

Drunken building, the original big wood construction, rough and bold, the terrain is open, the door is high, not like the Seiko craftsman built, the whole building is based on the length of the big wood, homeopathic become, I feel that when it was built, there is any wood on what wood, arbitrarily built.

Zimo and his entourage stepped into it, and suddenly their eyes lit up, only to realize that the huge horizontal wood was built on the branches of huge trees at random.

Hundreds of ancient giant trees are erected in the Zuisheng Building, and the upper end of the big tree is cut off, and the thick trunk becomes the pillar of the Zuisheng Building. Numerous huge beams are connected to form brackets that support one-storey, second-storey, or third-story houses.

And the entire hall on the first floor is a forest, a forest that has been cut off and erected on the ground barely.

Many of these ancient trees sprouted at the bottom, growing clusters of new tender green branches and leaves, making the entire Wild Hall vibrant.

There are also many huge trees that have been cut off from a height of meters, and the truncated plane is used as a round table according to local conditions, and the rings of wood grain have long been polished by the oil stains of the meal, and they are shiny.

In the drunken building of nearly tens of thousands of square meters, only a few experienced teams sat behind the giant tree and loudly pushed the cup to change the lamp and drink five or six.

Many of the delicacies on the table are stacked at random, and there are a few small beasts wandering among them, feasting on them.

Zimo and a few people appeared on the stage, but no one cared, as if it was not a guest who came, but Zimo and a few people returned to their home.

For no one to greet them, Zimo and the others were still extremely uncomfortable for a while, where to sit down, what to do, how to order food, who to find?

Zimo took a few steps forward and shouted loudly: "Big brother, big brother, I'm Zimo, where are you?"

The hall made of empty woods echoed with Zimo's loud voice, and Zimo's sudden shout made Xiaoliang tremble: "Zimo, you crazy hair, this is going to smash the field?"

Xiao Liang's worries were simply superfluous, after Zimo shouted wildly, none of the people at the two tables dozens of meters away looked here, and continued to eat and drink by themselves, as if nothing had happened at all.

Zimo was about to shout for the third time, a hundred meters away, a two-story house supported by four or five huge trees, a round head was exposed from a tree fork (window): "Come, Uncle Alone in the World is waiting for you here"

When Zimo and a few people went upstairs, a little chubby dun with a round face greeted him at the staircase on the second floor.

"Hello brothers, my name is Liu Dali, hurry up, Uncle Duzhan has been waiting for you for a long time"

"How old are you this year?" Zimo saw a chubby and smiling child standing at the door to greet him, and touched his head as he passed by.

Liu Dali hates people touching their heads the most, and almost all of them treat themselves as meat balls.

While "Thirteen" spoke, Liu Dali's right hand reached over his head, grabbed Zimo's hand, and pushed and pulled hard.

Liu Dali was able to lift a thousand catties of stone lions when he was seven years old, and he was able to lift ten thousand catties of city gates at the age of twelve.

Here, compared to strength, almost no one can be an opponent, including the prince Nangong Yan. Of course, it also wraps the God of War to fight the world alone and Fu Qianying, the first royal guard of the Nanshi Ancient Kingdom.

And this young man who is older than himself can actually be the little brother of the God of War who fights the world alone, so Liu Dali didn't dare to exert himself, and pushed and pulled just to give him a dismount.

Zimo stroked the child's head, and was suddenly grabbed by the child, Zimo instantly understood that the child didn't want people to touch his head, and was about to stop his hand when a dark force surged.

After Zimo's body was tempered, he already felt that his whole body was very different from his musculoskeletal body, and the 2-meter-high herbs (wet herbs, about five or six hundred catties) on his back felt like a ball of cotton wool, as light as a feather.

For the little fat child's play, Zimo intends to accompany him.

If it were someone else, Liu Dali's push and pull would have lost his center of gravity a long time ago, and it would definitely be no problem to fall on his heels.

But after Liu vigorously exerted himself, he felt that he had caught a spring hand, if you are strong, he will be strong, and if you are weak, he will be weak, and it will have no effect at all.

Push, he pushes, cancels each other out, pulls, pulls, pulls, or cancels each other.

The child Liu Dali said heartily: "I see that you are a guest of Uncle Duzhan, you don't have any strength, are you still bullying me and have no strength?"

At the same time, the second time I put a little more force, lest I break this little brother's arm.

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Or is it spring???

Liu Daliqi's heart was up, he vigorously grabbed people, he had never encountered such a thing, and when he was about to exert one-third of his strength, a loud voice came from the hall on the second floor: "Zimo, come on, let the eldest brother see how you are progressing"

Zimo smiled at the little chubby dun Liu Dali: "Thirteen! It's so cute!

"Here, big brother, I've kept you waiting"

As soon as Zimo walked into the door of the hall on the second floor, there was a "bang" and a sound behind him.

Zimo looked back, He Xiaoliang was surprised, and she was getting up from the ground in pain.

Liu Dali, who was chubby and smiling, was embarrassed to hide his hand in his arms.

"Dali, how can you be unreasonable to the guests" A person was sitting in the hall, and the Weiwei boy spoke.

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