The village chief also asked those people, why didn't they see the bolt and the strong son come back?

Someone replied that he said that he was going to an international school to get a vote, which was quite sure, and it was probably delayed by something.

Yehotaru and Yun Qingrui, who were hiding in the shadows, still don't understand now?

Okay! They went to the den of thieves.

I didn't dare to say anything.

The two of them hid outside, and only when it was late at night, when the whole village was quiet, did they dare to come out of their hiding place.

Yun Qingrui looked at Ye Yingying with a worried face: "You still have a high fever now, and you have to hurry at night, I'm afraid you will faint again." ”

Nightfly stared at the village shrouded in darkness in front of her before she spoke.

"Who said we're on our way? We are already lost, and we will be like headless flies if we hurry. ”

Yun Qingrui has always felt that he is smart, and when he is with his peers on weekdays, he feels that except for himself, the rest are stupid.

But with his tablemates, he always has doubts about himself.

He saw that his table mate had been staring at the village, and his little face was shocked: "You won't want to enter the village, will you?" ”

Seeing that Ye Yingying nodded, Yun Qingrui was numb.

"The village is full of bad guys, and besides, I heard dogs barking just now, and we will definitely be caught when we go in."

Night Firefly looked back at Yun Qingrui, revealing neat millet teeth in the night, urging.

"Hurry up and praise me, don't repeat it."

Yun Qingrui's face looked like he was struck by lightning.

Along the way, the same table is like a disease, and he will boast whenever he has time.

He was so praised that he was exhausted.

Yun Qingrui secretly made up his mind that if they could go back safely this time, they would buy a copy of Cihai.

Write down all the words that boast about you.

Seeing Yun Qingrui's face of being ravaged, Yeying had no choice but to explain.

"Don't you think I'll be lucky if I'm overly praised? Maybe you'll praise me too much, and when we enter the village, the dogs won't bark at us. ”

Yun Qingrui was at a loss at first.

It seems that it is impossible to connect people to praise and use the equal sign well.

But the image of him and his table mates running away all the way flashed in his mind.

Those who want to arrest them, whether they are traffickers or robbers, will not end well.

All kinds of accidents, strange and strange.

First, a wild boar seemed to have been robbed of his daughter-in-law, and the two traffickers fell unconscious.

Later, an army of poisonous insects attacked the robbers.

In the key, the dangers along the way are like having eyes, avoiding them.

For example, a honeycomb fell from a tree, and a gust of wind blew the honeycomb onto the head of the robber chasing them, sting the robber into a pig's head.

For example, in a panic, he stepped on a big poisonous snake with a triangular head.

The viper only gave him an aggrieved look, and then charged fiercely at the robbers behind them.

Like what:......

There are countless such strange things.

Yun Qingrui took a deep breath and finally believed the words of his tablemate.

I couldn't help but mutter, the same table is really different, and it seems that I will have to praise the same table a little more in the future.

Up to a hundred a day, well, no more.

Night Firefly kept looking at Yun Qingrui, and when she saw that she had finally persuaded Yun Qingrui, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She is now so oppressive that Yun Qingrui praises her, and she is helpless.

Who let Yun Qingrui be the only one by his side now?

But as long as she boasted that she was useful, she would not oppress others like this.

But what makes Night Hotaru a little puzzled is ......

It stands to reason that a person who praises her once a day will collect golden light, and if she praises again, it will have no effect.

She also proved this by doing an experiment on her mother.

But Yun Qingrui is more strange.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a golden sangular perpetual motion machine.

No matter how many times you praise her, there will be a golden light, but the size is not necessarily the same.

It seems that if you praise sincerely, the golden light will be larger, and if you are perfunctory, the golden light will become smaller and dim accordingly.

Isn't this forcing her to squeeze?