Lu Feng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

No wonder there is an old saying that women and villains should not be provoked, women are really powerful, even this young girl is no exception.

"Stretch...... Sister Mianmian, you speak slowly, don't say it fast, bite your tongue. ”

The little third master stared at Yun Mian nervously.

The small volcano hasn't erupted yet, and it can't be stopped.

"And Wang Xiaojun, who bullies me every time we meet, I don't want to see him like a little kid in my father's face, he still thinks I'm afraid of him, if I don't let him, he will be beaten by me all over the place."

This sentence, Yun Yongcheng, Lu Feng and Xiao Sanye believe it.

After all, this girl's little pink fist can beat a strong man with more than one meter and eight meters and muscles all over his body to fly out more than a foot away, and beat a Wang Xiaojun to cry, isn't that an easy thing.

"Mianmian, it turns out that you have been letting Wang Xiaojun for the sake of your father."

Yun Yongcheng felt guilty in his heart.

"In the future, you don't have to think about your father anymore, whoever bullied you, you will go back, do you hear?"

Yun Yongcheng's words fell, and the small volcano finally fell silent for a moment.

Yun Mian, who was quiet, waved his little pink fist at Yun Yongcheng.

"Dad, what do you mean, Wang Xiaojun bullies me again, I can beat me back."

Yun Yongcheng looked at the little girl and smiled dotingly and replied: "Our family is not a gas bag, we have to beat it back, but we have to beat our buttocks, there is a lot of meat on our buttocks, and we won't break people." ”

"Hmm."

Yun Mian nodded heavily, taking Yun Yongcheng's explanation to heart.

Lu Feng: "Brother Yongcheng, Mianmian is a girl, can you teach Mianmian like this?" ”

"What's wrong, I'd rather let Sister Mianmian be a little witch than Sister Mianmian be a gas bag."

The little third master grabbed in front of Yun Yongcheng and spoke.

Yun Yongcheng nodded in agreement.

The two of them agreed, and Lu Feng quickly shut up.

"Sell pig heads, sheep heads, cow heads, fresh and cheap, cheap and fresh, walk by, don't miss it."

The shouting of the owner of the fresh butcher shop was getting closer and closer, and the four of them chatted and chatted, and before they knew it, they walked to the vicinity of the fresh butcher shop.

Yun Mian followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a thin and tall figure, wearing a big white vest, and dark skin sitting in front of the meat stall with a pu fan.

There are two pig's heads, five sheep's heads, a cow's head and some chicken and duck skeletons.

Yun Mian retracted his gaze, and the little fat hand pulled his father's arm: "Dad, this shop seems to specialize in selling sheep's heads, pig's heads, cow heads and miscellaneous bones, and the owner of this shop is likely to be very familiar with the slaughterhouse." ”

Yun Yongcheng learned Yun Mian's tone and asked in a low voice, "Girl, how did you see that the owner of this shop is familiar with the slaughterhouse?" ”

Yun Mian twitched the corners of his eyes, and replied triumphantly: "Dad, this is very simple, if the owner of this shop is a butcher who kills pigs and sheep and sells meat, he can sell at most one pig and three sheep a day, but there are five sheep heads and one cow head in that stall......

Before Yun Mian finished speaking, Yun Yongcheng understood.

There are so many quantities, they must have come from the slaughterhouse.

The little girl's intelligence and good eyesight once again impressed Yun Yongcheng, fortunately, Yun Yongcheng has adapted, otherwise he was shocked a few times this day, and his heart could not stand it.

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