Volume 3 October Flying Flowers Chapter 24 Hercules Flowers

Daybreak.

The sky is long, the fog is long, the cold wind and waves are blowing, and the ears of wheat are fluttering.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, its eyes staring straight ahead like spears.

There was a lot of relief ahead.

The uneven boxy field has gradually become flat under the pressure of the super big donkey.

On the side, high and low, sat several piles of well-harvested wheat.

Yang Qing looked at the donkey back and forth, with a smile on her face, a childlike smile.

"I know that," she said. ”

Silent without life.

"Do you know what it is?"

Silent without life.

"That's a donkey, it's used to crush the field."

Silent without life.

"Do you know what the ground is for?"

Silent without life.

"It's for the wheat, it's the wheat that has been piled up, look at it." Yang Qing pointed ahead, and the ears of wheat were already fluttering.

Silent without life.

"Put the wheat on it, dry it hard, donkey the donkey, and then you know what will happen?"

Silent without life.

"Then the wheat is out of the wheat, and then you know what to do?"

Silent without life.

"Then the wheat grains and the wheat body are dried separately, the wheat grains are the grain we eat, and the wheat body is the wheat grass, which can be used for cooking, which is good."

Silent without life.

Yang Qing looked up at his eyes, empty eyes, without a trace of emotion. said, "Would you like to hear about the rest?" There's a lot of learning here. ”

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, silent, but already gasping.

Yang Qing hugged him and smiled stupidly, "I'll tell you about the rest." ”

Without a word, he walked towards the man.

He said, "What are you doing? ”

The man stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Crush the field." ”

"What are you doing crushing the field?"

"For wheat."

"What are you doing with the wheat?"

"Let the sun shine and you can ......."

Wusheng interrupted him and said, "How can you get rid of the sun now?" ”

The man's face was distorted, and he couldn't speak.

Wusheng said: "Are you a Hercules flower?" ”

Wang Hua smiled, but suddenly there was no trace of laughter, and said, "The spear god is lifeless? ”

Wusheng said: "Very good. ”

Wang Hua said: "What does it mean to be very good?" ”

Wusheng said: "It means that my gun is still there, and the donkey in your hand is there?" ”

Wang Hua stretched out his hand, and the oversized donkey was already in his hand. said, "My donkey is too." ”

Wusheng said: "Your donkey is not a toy. ”

Wang Hua said: "Yes, it is not a toy. ”

Wusheng said: "Your donkey can kill?" ”

Wang Hua said: "Yes, you can definitely kill people." ”

Wusheng said: "Coincidentally. ”

Wang Hua said: "What is the coincidence? ”

Wusheng said: "It just so happens that I am human. ”

Wang Hua said: "Very good. ”

Wusheng said: "What does it mean to be very good?" ”

Wang Hua laughed and was silent, picked up the donkey and smashed it at Wusheng, as if to smash Wusheng flat.

The lifeless stone stood upright, not smashed, but five feet down.

"How? Donkey squirts taste good, right? ”

"Yes, it seems to be old."

"You have a good eye, that's my Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu ......."

"An ancestral heirloom?"

"Yes, it should be famous in my generation."

"You're good."

As Wusheng spoke, he suddenly threw the donkey to him and said, "That's a family heirloom, you shouldn't just take it and smash it." ”

"How can you kill people if you don't mess around?"

As he spoke, he swept up and pressed down in the air.

Wusheng crawled out gasping, standing like a stone statue.

Wang Hua laughed, he said with a smile: "You are dead, a generation of gun gods will be crushed to death by my donkey." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly saw Wusheng snatching up, and he was entangled with the donkey, and they couldn't be separated, and then the two of them spun in the air, kept spinning, and rolled when they fell to the ground, holding the donkey and rolling and rolling, rolling and rolling.

Wang Hua gritted her teeth, not only killing others, but also killing herself, which was not only extremely painful, but also extremely disgusting.

Yang Qing gritted her teeth, grabbed the pitchfork and watched the donkey roll on the side, and Wang Hua's ass was exposed and poked hard.

Wang Hua shouted, "I admit defeat." ”

Wusheng said: "Why? ”

Wang Hua said: "I was pressed below and poked above." ”

Silent and standing like a stone statue.

Wang Hua was already gasping for breath while holding the donkey, but her eyes were staring at the gun.

The faintly shaking gun.

He said, "Why is your gun twitching?" ”

Silent without life.

Wang Hua said: "It wants to kill people. ”

Wusheng said: "Yes. ”

Wang Hua said: "Why don't you kill me?" ”

Wusheng said: "I can't kill you. ”

Wang Hua said: "Why? ”

"If I kill you, who will crush the wheat?"

"Then Wanhualou won't let me go."

"They'll let you go, too."

"Why?"

"This is the way, and the way is the way, you live well, they won't look for you."

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