Chapter 162: Yahime's Little Brother
With a clang, a can of Coke fell, and Feng Wuli took it out and asked, "What do you want to drink?" β
"This!" She seemed to be prepared, pointing to the highest drink.
She needs to look up and point to the wind unreasonable.
"Sold out."
"That'...... Let's do this. She pointed to another orange juice drink.
"I'll see...... Also sold out. β
Wang Xilou frowned.
In the end, she didn't choose anything, she chose to drink the little apprentice and drink the rest, saying that she just moistened her mouth, and there was no need to waste money.
Feng Wuli sighed unreasonably and gave the first sip of Coke to the master.
Wang Xilou seemed to be a little addicted to abuse, and after drinking Coke, he yelled to continue.
It's really addictive.
Feng was unreasonable and couldn't bear to feel that she was really tired, and she played more healthily in the second half, at least giving people a feeling that there was indeed a back and forth.
Feed the balls in front of her.
On the contrary, he himself needed to run around and fetch the ball back to feed it to the respected master, and Wang Xilou was even more sure that he was actually a strong illusion.
There were also several provocations that were unreasonable.
This man really owes a lesson, but Feng Wuli is not angry.
Wang Xilou didn't know that when you were weak, the teeth and claws you thought you thought were just cute in the eyes of others.
Feng Wuli thinks Wang Xilou is very cute.
The slave and the wanwan are also back.
"The people in the stadium saw me picking up bottles and didn't know why they came to pick them up for me." She drank a bottle of iced Coke.
"I thought they were going to grab the bottle from me!"
Feng was unreasonable and helpless: "You are so good-looking, they want to know you." β
Wang Xilou and Lu Nu raised their eyebrows, their hearts were full of praise, and their faces were silent.
Feng Wuli taught Wanwan how to fight, and the little fox learned quickly.
She moved her tail, her ears were erected, her little short legs were jumping fast, and she had to dub herself to voice herself, 'hey', 'haya' and shout quietly.
Several people take turns to go up, five balls per person.
When Wang Xilou and Lu Nu fought, the wind was unreasonable and felt the most exciting.
Two rookies can stalemate for a long time, the problem is that the way they look at each other is actually ...... Appreciated.
It's speechless.
No matter who is on the hook, the water will be released.
The wind is unreasonable, and it is water for everyone.
Seeing that it was not early, Wang Xilou said that he wanted to go back to buy vegetables, and asked him what he wanted to eat at night, Feng Wuli took out a towel from the right emperor and wiped her sweat: "I suddenly want to eat pig's trotters." β
"At this point, the pig's trotters have long been sold out."
Wang Xilou wanted to wipe it himself, but suddenly he felt good, the boy he took care of can now take care of himself, and he is full of a sense of accomplishment, so he stands obediently.
If only I had been more obedient.
"Then stir-fry meat with chili peppers, and I still want to eat tofu."
"Okay, Master will go to the market to see if there is any tofu for sale, and make you a mapo tofu."
She asked, "I'm going to the market, I'm going to ride away the battery, which of you is going to go grocery shopping with me?" β
"I, I! I'm going! Wanwan raised her hand.
"Okay, let's go."
"Goodbye, Lord Unreasonable!" She trotted behind Wang Xilou's buttocks, and was grabbed by Wang Xilou's tail, and the little cutie went to touch Wang Xilou's buttocks angrily, but Wang Xilou dodged her again and again.
The wind rides a bicycle unreasonably.
The wind of the April evening was a wave of heat, and the ground that had been covered for a day was constantly warming, and the slave hugged his waist, his body leaning back as if he had no bones, and his legs stretched forward.
After a while, she shook her head again, singing an inexplicable song in her mouth.
Without logic, without tunes, saliva songs are not counted.
There is only one advantage left, which is that the sound is good.
But somehow it's a little cute.
"What are you singing?"
She grinned and asked if she sang well.
"It's not good." He replied truthfully.
"You praise me!"
"Your legs are so white." He complimented her.
Lu Nu smiled, sat down, and pressed his upper body up: "Then what do you want to hear?" I'll sing it to you! β
"Hmm, can you sing Jay Chou?"
"I can't sing, I'll only sing his songs."
Feng Wuli felt speechless, but Lu Nu giggled, exactly the same as Wang Xilou.
She sang a song of rice incense.
The cappella seems very quiet and very good, like the heroine in the TV series holding the dying male protagonist and singing quietly, it may not be considered a cappella, after all, the mole cricket in the grass on the side of the road, the cricket accompanies her.
He glanced back at her, and halfway through his singing he was stopped, his eyes smiling, and he asked him what he was doing.
Feng Wuli felt that if he was an ordinary high school student, he would have to love the slave miserably, this person was like a demon girl, ordinary high school students couldn't subdue the demon girl, and they would be played around, but fortunately, this demon girl was dead set on herself.
She sangβ
Laugh one
Success is not the goal
Make yourself happy and happy, that's what makes sense
Paper airplanes from childhood
Now it's finally flying back into my hands
When he rode his bicycle onto the riverside road, the sound of the waves came from far away, and the slave pointed to the river at sunset, saying that the color was like Master Kong's spicy noodle soup.
Feng Wuli said that it was more like braised soup, but Lu Nu refuted it very seriously, saying that the braised soup was a little redder, but now it was orange, and it was a spicy noodle soup.
Feng Wuli looked at the river again, the beautiful scene of sparkling golden light, how could he not come out of Master Kong's spicy noodles.
The enchantress can do magic and turn a golden river into a pot of instant noodles.
"I'm kind of craving instant noodles."
"I'm a little bit too." The wind is unreasonable.
"Wait a minute, buy two packs?"
"Wang Xilou won't let me eat ......" she said that the thing was unhygienic and unhealthy, and he didn't let him eat spicy strips.
"You're such a big guy and you're still afraid of her?"
The wind rode silently and ignored her.
The dishes, desserts, and pastries that Wang Xilou can cook are much better than instant noodles, how can he say that he is afraid of Wang Xilou.
When he was about to go down the riverside road, Lu Nu said that now it has become braised beef noodles, and the wind is unreasonable, and it has really changed from hot gold to dark red, and he is ready to enter the night with the sky.
She said that the braised flavor of Master Kong is very difficult to eat, and Feng Wuli feels that every time she eats instant noodles in the future, she will think of this dusk, and accidentally makes the dusk the taste of instant noodles.
She suddenly pointed: "Look! Your cat! β
Feng looked over there unreasonably, and there were five cats on the side of the road, one three-flowered cat, one pure white, two orange cats, and a black cat.
Yahime was in the lead, turning around and meowing from time to time, and then the other four dirty wildcats timidly followed her.
The cat team haunts and provokes frequent sideways glances from passers-by.
Some people say that the black cat was raised by someone and often came here to play.
Yohime ran to a shop that sold grilled sausages, "Bring a grilled sausage to my friends!" β
"The cat is begging for food again." The owner of the shop is a middle-aged woman.
"And so many wild cats." She was a little worried, afraid that the cats would interfere with her business.
Yahime turned around and meowed:
"You follow my generation, my generation will definitely not starve you, and my generation will reward you with a roasted sausage." She looked up at her boss:
"Bring me my sausage."
Passers-by laughed when they looked at it, and some people took pictures of the cat team.
This black cat is still meowing, she took her little brother out to mix on the first day today, she can't lose face, and the boss didn't give her a roast sausage after calling a lot of noises, so she began to splash and roll.
Exposing his belly, meowing and selling cuteness, pulling the boss's trouser legs.
Until he was pinched by someone on the back of his neck and lifted up.