Chapter 203: The Turtle in the Urn

The four outsiders were silent for a long time, just concentrating on loading turnips. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, the small area around the small chessboard was loaded, and Zhao Shujie slowly drove the chessboard to change its position, stopping at the large pile of radishes and continuing to load them with his subordinates. And in order to prevent a big flaw from being exposed, he immediately retracted his head into the plate. In that position at the bottom of the ditch, soon only a small chessboard with eight arms was left to work quietly.

Because they were all very hard-working, and if each person was to load one radish per second, four outsiders would fit two hundred and forty into the board in one minute!

Next, in order not to miss anything, the four outsiders stretched out their heads from the chessboard to look at the bottom of the ditch, and then touched them carefully, and when they were sure that one of them did not fall, they invariably looked up at the starry sky, and saw that the sky was still some time away from the light, so they were greedy again, and put their heads together and whispered:

"Array King, why don't we just wait?"

"It seems that in the second half of the night, no one in this radish ditch is looking at the field. ”

"No, it's better for everyone to steal some more, big turnip......"

That's exactly what this king meant. ”

After listening to the three drunken valley people, Zhao Shujie also spoke happily.

Then, the man drove the small chessboard to float quietly in mid-air for a while, and after feeling the terrain, he finally returned to the position near the bottom of the ditch. Because Zhao Shujie found that there seemed to be no small houses of the soil team and the trafficker team in the muddy radish ditch right now, there was no small house of the soil team and the trafficker team in the place immediately at the bottom of the ditch! So, in this way, even if they accidentally pulled the radish and made some noise, it would not be a big problem, and it would not wake up the people in the small house immediately.

After that, Zhao Shujie smoothly dropped the small chessboard to the west side of the radish ditch, and counted the first step of the field ladder from the bottom of the ditch. The four outsiders crawled out of the chessboard and began to giggle again, but their mouths were silent. Quickly approaching the dense radish leaves, touching the size of the radish head with your hand, picking the radish, plucking the radish, and filling the radish into the chessboard as you pluck it.

If this king succeeds in escaping from the radish ditch, it will be more than yesterday!"

While busy all over, Zhao Shujie imagined in his heart.

"That beautiful woman named Zimei doesn't want this king! she actually dares to slap this king......"

While pulling the radish, Zhao Shujie couldn't help but recall yesterday's scene, and felt that his stomach was full of taste.

"That radish on the ditch didn't return until late all day, and I don't know where I was cuckolded by Weiyuan......!

The more you ponder, the happier you are.

"As for the golden house, as for the big radish in the arms of the people in the ditch. As for the hatred of the slap of the king, as for the hatred of the prince and the whipping of the king, the king will find an opportunity to settle it in the future! Not now, it is important to rob the radish and escape, and because the boy who is not round does not know where he is at the moment, he can't startle the snake! Yesterday, it was just the prince who used the yellow whip, if the unrounded perverted body swapping technique was also used for pomp, then the king might not be able to escape! The king escaped...... It's not round...... The king is back where he came from......"

Thinking of the kid who was not round, Zhao Shujie's teeth burst with golden flowers. I'm going to smash it with my teeth!

Slowly, unconsciously, four outsiders lined up in a straight line and pulled out the big radish on the field ladder several hundred meters long.

"Go on!"

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Shujie lowered his head and gestured to his subordinates.

Then they threw themselves into pulling carrots with even more enthusiasm.

I don't know how long it has been. I can't tell you how many new radishes have been pulled out, but anyway, the sky above your head is gradually glowing black and blue, and the sky in the far east is beginning to shine, and the four outsiders are still tirelessly pulling the radish leaves. Make various gestures and try to pluck the turnips.

"Oh, how good it is now, you don't even have to touch it to know which radish is bigger!"

After a while. Gu Zhong thought as he stretched out his hand and pulled the dense radish leaves.

"This is long overdue!"

Gu Liang didn't even pull the radish leaves, and when he saw the big radish head, he clenched the radish with both hands and pouted his buttocks.

"When?"

The rotten grass finally pulled out an oversized radish, and suddenly noticed the white and green radish skin sticking to the micro soil in both hands, and asked secretly.

"Oops, it's dawn!"

When Zhao Shujie looked up and threw radishes into the small boxy chessboard not far away, he suddenly saw the white color of the fish belly in the east, and woke up in an instant.

"Huh, quick, get up, the Turkish clans-

The big radish at the bottom of the ditch is gone!"

Suddenly, without waiting for Zhao Shujie to greet his subordinates, a gray cloth cloth warrior who must have been "calling the bed" every day like a big rooster at the halfway waist of the radish ditch found that the bottom of the ditch was empty, and his palms gathered into a trumpet shape around his mouth, turning his head and shouting loudly with melon seeds full of radish ditches.

After that, almost every small house that was not tall and the people who were sleeping lazily on the bed invariably came out of the house with their heads bare-chested, first towards the bottom of the radish ditch, and then on the slope of the radish slope.

The four outsiders had just plucked the radish and were too focused, and at this time, they didn't care about slapping the dirt on their bodies, and they jumped into the "rat hole" the size of a boxy chessboard on the ground of the field ladder! Some of them were still holding the snow-white radish that had been broken in a hurry.

"Run!"

"Drill, drill, drill......"

"Fly, fly—"

One after another, some of the people who were outcropping on the slope of the radish ditch saw the scene just now, and shouted at the moment when they saw the small boxy chessboard flying off the ground!

Soon, almost all the people of the earth saw the small chessboard floating and fleeing from the bottom of the radish ditch, including the traffickers who had all dressed and driven out at the sound of the noise.

Zhao Shujie drove the small chessboard full of radish ditches and fled, and it didn't take long for him to panic, because no matter which direction the chessboard flew in the east, south, west, or north, it couldn't fly to the head! The strength of the wine in the three valley people disappeared at once, and they were all so frightened that they were anxious. And after tossing around in the radish ditch for a long time, the four outsiders suddenly realized-

The earth has not yet changed, and the flower radish ditch is boundless!

Immediately afterward, they were dumbfounded as the small chessboard was still full of air.

The east side of the radish ditch pointed tall and pointed to the 10,000-year-old ancient well under the tree, kneeled up, turned to see the thin peddler behind the small chessboard, and gradually became in a good mood, raised his slender head slightly in the air, and shouted out four words full of ridicule in his mouth:

"The turtle in the urn!" (To be continued.) )