Five people who were attacked by the group, five mouths tried to explain.

"How did we cut the line! They all say that we are a unit, and we are just late. ”

"That is, we are here for team building, and we must be together."

The five of them did not have the slightest guilt, and they wanted to move forward with a clear conscience, and Feng Yin held his arms in the way, moving left and right.

She has only one purpose: not to let it.

The matter of cutting in line is sometimes understandable, but when you meet someone who is unreasonable and moral, Feng Yin will definitely see one by one.

"Why are you like this! It's all said we're in this together, get out of the way! ”

Feng Yin snorted coldly, and looked at the leader of the people: "You are really an ugly flower, when you are a little flower bone of the motherland, you need everyone to love and water everyone to live." ”

"The brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that the five of you can't make up a complete one."

"Give you a place back, it's such a big face, it can accommodate thousands of mountains and rivers."

"Did you give me money for the team building? What are you doing when people are queuing? Sacrificing my own interests to fulfill you, I really envy your skin, how well you take care of it! ”

The five people who were intimidated by the wind tried to interject several times, but the wind yin spoke in its own rhythm, which could completely involve other people's emotions and follow her words forward.

They can't plug it in.

Five people, standing in broad daylight, were wiped out by the wind.

The movement here attracted people to come and go, and soon someone recognized Feng Yin and excitedly took pictures with their mobile phones.

Feng Yin keenly noticed that a glance at the past startled the little girl with the mobile phone.

The little girl's mind popped up several hot searches that were very practicing, broken corpses, thieves, and flat tires....

"That's—I'm ——-"

"Have you opened a beautiful face?"

“？”

The little girl's question mark face, only to see the wind chanting and smiling.

"Woo-woo-I'm sorry! I was wrong! ”

The little girl apologized directly.

Feng Yin was stunned, wasn't she smiling beautifully?

Grandma Yun shook her head helplessly, held the wind in her elbow and said, "Your background light is a haunted house." ”

To put it more bluntly, the more beautiful you smile, the stronger the ghost's abilities.

Feng Yin suddenly realized, and beckoned to the little girl with a restrained smile: "Shoot casually, remember to give me a beautiful face, I want to be more beautiful." ”

The little girl finally understood, wiped her tears with one hand embarrassedly, and groaned to the wind.

At this time, the five people opposite Feng Yin were all about to smoke.

"You—did you hear me?"

Feng Yin plucked out his ears and looked at the questioner: "What did you just say?" ”

"You—how can you be so rude!"

Feng Yin, who was questioned, spread out his hands and asked with a strange expression: "What I did was too much for you, are you rude?" ”

The man was killed on the spot by the wind chant, and he couldn't say anything at all.

It's not that they don't know what's wrong in their hearts, they just hope that most people will endure it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm their leader."

A mature lady with glasses walked over and apologized to the wind and then to the people around her.

"It's our unreasonable arrangement, it's our dereliction of duty, I ask you for a ticket."

The lady who came over bought tickets for several people queuing up and gave each person a bottle of mineral water.

Feng Yin took the ticket and mineral water, and said to the group of five: "Look, this is the right way to open, no wonder people can be leaders, learn a little." ”