"You're going to die if you whisper?"

Chu Wei lowered her voice and roared at Sangchuan, but the movement of putting on shoes on her hands did not stop, and she had already tied her shoes and stood up while speaking.

Chu Yun also changed her shoes after Chu Wei.

Kuwakawa's gaze kept going back and forth between his Jio and Hatsumei's sneakers, and finally stopped at Hatsumei's face.

He swallowed his saliva and said solemnly, "Can you give me your sneakers to wear?" ”

A ruthless word "roll" popped out of Chu Wei's mouth.

"I don't want to see if your big feet can fit in my size 34 shoes."

[It can be seen that Kuwakawa is really eager to have a pair of sneakers.] 】

[Kuwakawa is really miserable, his shoes and socks have been taken away by the man in black, he just wants to foul and has no conditions. 】

Sang Chuan's gaze moved to Chu Yun's feet again, Chu Yun quickly retracted his feet, and said angrily: "What are you doing, I'm your elder, your eyes are very offensive!" ”

Chu Wei stepped forward to protect Chu Yun, stretched out two fingers and pointed at Sang Chuan, and said viciously: "Look again, believe it or not, I poked your eyes blind!" ”

Forget it, these two women are too fierce, give up!

Kuwakawa was about to turn around and go back to continue climbing the mountain, but when he turned his head, his eyes suddenly stopped on the photographer.

"Big brother, you look so burly, you should be very, very tall, taller than me, right?" Kuwagawa had a flattering expression on his face.

[Something is wrong, very wrong, Kuwagawa is obviously complimenting the photographer, but how can his eyes look like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep? ] 】

[There is a faint feeling that the photographer is going to suffer.] 】

Suddenly, the photographer was stunned, and replied with a slightly dumbfounded expression: "It's still ...... Well, 185 is still there too. ”

Kuwakawa's eyes lit up instantly, and he slowly approached the photographer with a treacherous smile on his face.

"What are you going to do?"

The photographer finally realizes that something is wrong and slowly retreats.

As a result, Kuwakawa pounced on the photographer and shouted excitedly and pervertedly: "Take it, you!" ”

"Don't move, don't move...... My camera ......"

Taking advantage of the gap between the photographer protecting the camera, Sang Chuan squatted down and pulled his shoes: "Big brother, I don't embarrass you, just take off your shoes to me." ”

"Kuwagawa, what are you doing, what is the difference between your behavior and banditry?" Chu Wei couldn't stand it anymore and tried to get justice for the photographer.

As a result, he received a slap in the eyes of Sang Chuan: "Please, sister, we are now a team, one is prosperous and one is lost, I will definitely drag you back when I climb the mountain in these broken shoes, what if you arrive first, according to the urine nature of the program group, I will definitely not give you the opportunity to choose a place to live." ”

What Sang Chuan said was obviously not a problem, but Chu Wei's face turned red inexplicably, and she pretended to be angry and said, "Whatever you want!" ”

Then he turned his head and stopped looking at Kuwagawa.

[No, I didn't understand, Sang Chuan has already explained it clearly, why is Chu Wei still angry? 】

[Is there a possibility, Chu Wei is not angry, but shy. 】

[Sangchuan, this stinky boy is something, the "sister" in his mouth is a modal word, but shouting it in a subwoofer-like voice is not the case with Chu Wei. 】

[Don't talk about Chu Wei, I myself was teased by this "sister", and I will take it out separately and listen to it repeatedly. 】

The photographer refused to cooperate and kept shrinking back, and Kuwagawa grabbed his two feet and necks directly.

"Big brother, while I'm still patient, don't force me to use a strong one." Kuwagawa's tone was innocent, but he was very inadequate.

"No, I still have to go all the way to the top of the mountain with you, you take my shoes away, what am I wearing?" The photographer is still making a last stand.

Kuwakawa: "That's not easy, you go down the mountain the same way, don't follow us up the mountain?" ”

"If you don't cooperate again, I'll let people pick you up!" Sang Chuan grabbed the photographer's feet, turned his head and shouted, "Two sisters, come and help me hold him, I'm going to open it!" ”

No matter how old a girl is, she has no resistance to the "sister" called by her handsome brother.

Chu Yun was overjoyed by this "sister" shout, and helped persuade the photographer: "The three of us are against you, you have no chance of winning, and those who know the times are Junjie." ”

Under the coercion of the three people, the photographer's shoes and socks were all smoothed to Kuwagawa's feet.

In the end, the photographer had to carry his camera down the hill, and this was the most difficult guest he had ever photographed.

Song Shi and Qin Jiaxiang also carried Grandma Song up in a bamboo sedan chair, and just happened to see the scene of Sangchuan robbing the photographer to change his shoes and socks.

Song Shi was also shocked: "You guys foul!" ”

Sang Chuan smiled: "Also, if you are serious, you will lose, I will be fouled, what can you do with me!" ”

After Sang Chuan finished speaking, he raised his head and strode forward like a majestic rooster, and did not forget to turn his head and make a grimace at Song Shi.

Chu Wei and Chu Yun also hurriedly followed, after all, there were several groups of families in front of them, and they had to surpass them quickly.

"Xiaoye, if I come down, it's too slow to carry me." Grandma Song offered to get off the sedan chair.

But Song Shi didn't let him: "No, grandma, you are old, and it is easy to break bones when you climb such a high mountain." ”

Qin Jiaxiang also felt that it was inappropriate: "It's okay, Grandma Song, we can't bear it and will stop and rest, your old man can't toss." ”

Grandma Song was not happy, grabbed the edge of the bamboo sedan chair, looked down at Song Shi and said: "I am old, not dead, I usually climb the mountain higher than this with my little sisters, who do you look down on?" ”

[What Grandma Song said is not an exaggeration at all, my grandmother is over 80 years old and still planting buds in the field, and her hands and feet are as sharp as if I am the waste. 】

[Grandma Song looks like she is about seventy, and her mental outlook is better than that of many young people, and it is estimated that she usually exercises a lot. 】

Grandma Song was very persistent, and Song Shi and Qin Jiaxiang couldn't resist her, so they had to let her go obediently.

But I was afraid that Grandma Song would be tired and couldn't walk for a while, so she didn't dare to throw the bamboo sedan chair halfway, so she could only carry the empty sedan chair and continue to walk forward.

It's just that the weight of the empty sedan chair is much lighter, and Song Shi and Qin Jiaxiang are also walking faster than just now.

Within a few minutes, Grandma Song ran to them, standing on a high place and showing off: "Yo yo, you two young people are not as good as me, an old man." ”

Song Shiye's heart was raised, and he hurriedly reminded: "Grandma, be careful, don't fall!" ”

"Don't worry, grandma knows it."

Looking at Grandma Song's back getting farther and farther away, Qin Jiaxiang couldn't help but tease Song Shi: "I feel that I am the old man who should sit in a bamboo sedan chair." ”

Song Shi also smiled, and said poorly: "Then don't be, I can't lift you." ”

[It's only been two days, and the small has been Sichuanized, and the tone of speech is becoming more and more similar to Sangchuan, and the Sichuan is angry. 】

[Normal, where is there a little boy at this age who is not poor, look at Shen Yi, a person in his twenties, who is still poor. 】

[Is there a possibility, Shen Yina is called a poisonous tongue, not a poor mouth. 】