Chapter 138: A faction of big brothers, eat hard
The eyes were purring, and there were only three people in front of the village, although there were voices in the distance from time to time, but they couldn't see it.
I began to wonder if I was going to kill these three people.
"Hey, hey..."
Suddenly, the black man looked at himself and laughed, with a cheap look on his smiling face, and his eyes were looking at him.
"Heh..."Jing Meng smiled and was stunned, not understanding what he meant for a while.
The black man glanced at the other two, the smell was similar, and the three of them immediately looked at each other, and they all laughed, but the smile was a little weird.
An envy.
A jealousy.
There is also common schadenfreude.
"Hey, hey..."
The fat man sneered in front of him, and lightly touched himself with his elbow: "Cat, no wonder you came back so early today, and your voice was dumb, it turned out that you were looking for a good friend overnight..."
"Ahh ”
The fat man looked at himself and smiled.
Kuroko looked at himself and smiled.
The other person didn't hey, he looked cold, as if he was a little upright.
The corners of Jing Meng's eyes twitched, and he already understood what they wanted to do: "Brother, don't worry, next time the younger brother is the east, take the brothers to have a good time, and have a good time." ”
"Hehe..."
The color on Kuroko's face slowed down slightly, and he said softly, "It's easy to say.... But he still had a sneer and a sneer on his face, and his eyes were full of insatiable greed.
Jing Meng is still Jing Meng, although she is disguised as a cat, she is still Jing Meng in her bones, she is already a little unhappy, and more importantly, she is hungry and flustered, and in this fragrant environment, she is even more hungry and thirsty, how can you still care about his nonsense.
With a "hum", his face became gloomy, and he shook his arm hatefully to push the sunspot away and left.
"Ahh
The black man was stunned, but then a sneering look appeared.
They're starting to figure out how to find trouble with the cats.
"Heh..."
Jing Meng sneered and walked in the early morning glow, and couldn't help but feel a little humble about the cat in his heart, and he imagined himself as him, as if he had brought him a lot of trouble.
'Hehe, don't worry, none of these people will survive. ’
Of course these bandits deserve to die.
They seek wealth and slaughter their lives like mustard, and they slaughter a village casually, and no such guy can stay.
But not now.
I was hungry and panicked, I had to eat his food first, and after eating and drinking, I wanted his life, so as to show my pride as a hero.
Find the source of incense.
Jing Meng easily touched where the canteen was, and smelled it from a distance, with fragrant buns, sweet soy milk, and beautiful rice porridge.
Gathered together, sweet and fragrant.
Jing Meng couldn't wait to rush in, and found that the room was already full of people, and breakfast had already been placed in front of them, but none of the rough thieves stretched out their claws to grab the snow-white steamed buns, and they all sat and talked in a low voice.
Just listen to their whispers.
"Big brother doesn't seem to be lightly injured....."
"yes....... I think I heard him wailing last night..."
"I heard it, I heard it....."
"So what do we do...?"
I listened to it casually, and they seemed to be talking about the big brother in charge of the cottage, as if he was seriously injured, and it seemed that he was about to die.
muttered in his heart: "Didn't you say that you were bitten by a dog, could it be that the dog has rabies.... Could it be that those zombies are poisonous .....?"
But Jing Meng did have a bit of schadenfreude on his face, which was not bad, killing these scum was really dirty with his own hands, and it was better to die by himself.
Turning his eyes, he wanted to find a place to sit down, and happened to see that there was a vacancy at the table not far from him, and walked over, but as soon as he walked there, the bald man next to him moved his buttocks, glared at himself and said viciously: "There is someone in this position." ”
Jing Meng squinted at him, with the intention of doing something.
He also did not show weakness, squinting at himself.
But when I thought about it, now is the time to fill my stomach, and if I do it, when will I be able to eat?
There are also buns and steamed buns on the table, which are very precious, and it would be a pity if they were knocked over and fell to the ground.
looked at the face of the steamed buns, and endured this breath, but they changed several tables in a row, and in exchange for the color and eyes that were indeed intensified, they all looked at themselves arrogantly.
The bald man broke his mouth on the ground and scolded: "The inferior people who patrol the mountains actually want to eat at the table, who gave you the dog guts?"
"Hehe..."
I still don't know what the situation is, so that's what happened.
In the past, I thought that the bandits were all men who were blessed and shared hardships, although they were ruthless, they were all bold men.
It's unthinkable, it's divided into three, six, nine and so on.
Sneering and ignoring him, he walked to the central square table, which was full of food, and it was relatively fine, presumably for the master.
"It just so happens that no one is competing for this position," he immediately sat down with a big grin.
You're welcome, and I don't care about the faces of others, I pick up the buns on the plate and eat them, grab the cup and drink the soy milk, and chirp: "It tastes good." ”
Three under five divided by two.
Open the bow left and right.
The wind swept the clouds.
I'm really hungry, and although it's really not recommended to eat too much early in the morning, what should I do if I'm hungry? What can I do if I'm really hungry?
I can only eat hard.
Chow down.
After a while, the plates on the kung fu table were cleared, he picked up the fragrant tea, lifted Erlang's legs, looked comfortable, beautiful, and hummed happily.
The bandits looked at themselves in unison.
From sitting down at the big table, to eating steamed buns and drinking tea, and now, the whole process is watched by the bandits, they are stunned and frightened.
He had already put away his disdainful look.
They never imagined that Jing Meng would be so bold and dare to sit in the position of the eldest brother of the family, isn't that the same as being tired and looking for death?
They all looked solemn, waiting to see their jokes and listen to their screams.
"Huh.."
At the moment, I'm laughing, I'm in the United States, some little thieves still want to come to what three, six, nine, etc., the most unaccustomed thing is these things that are playing music.
Jing Meng crossed his legs and was proud when a big black man appeared in front of the door, with a little sadness on his face, but on closer inspection, he could indeed find that his eyes seemed to be struggling with a trace of irrepressible excitement.
"Whoa..."
When he came to the house, there was a sound of a bench, and all the thieves shut up and stood up, looking respectful, and shouted in unison, "Meet the second master." ”
"Hmm.." The second master nodded, and he suddenly felt a dazzling gaze.
His eyes swept to the big table in the middle, and he saw Jing Meng sitting lazily on the Taishi chair, his face turned pale, and he was ready to scold him for dragging himself down.
But strangely, when he reached the end of his mouth, he did close his mouth.
His eyes swept over his body, and his face was uncertain.
The big head of the cottage, this is the emperor of the soil, all the thieves want to put their butts on it, naturally including his second master.
And now the limelight is blowing.
Last night, the whole cottage heard the wail of the big brother in charge, this is a sign that the emperor of the soil is going to change hands, the opportunity has come, but now there is a guy who is not known and does not turn around, he is so bold, and he does not shy away from sitting on it, is he really stupid, or is he clumsy, hidden deeply?
The second master thought in his heart, and went over step by step.
"Huh.."
sneered: "You can also sit in this position?"
Jing Meng squinted at him, with a sneering and disdainful face, and said with a "cut" voice: "I'm happy today, uncle, what's wrong with sitting here, are you not convinced?"
"Wow..."
The audience was in an uproar, they never dreamed that the cat who was timid on weekdays would be so bold today, and he actually called the second leader, isn't this suitable for death.
They twinkle their eyes to see a good show.
"Hey..."
Where is the face of the second master, at this moment of the limelight, I am worried that there is no chance to stand up and serve the public, and the two stunned people in front of him are just right.
sneered and whispered, "Okay, good, good, I can't imagine that there is such a good seed in our village," he raised his fist as he spoke.
But the punch of the second boss did not swing immediately.
"Ahh
He roared loudly.
The loud roof tiles trembled slightly, and Jing Meng sneered in his heart: "What are you roaring, the biting dog doesn't bark," squinting his eyes to pick him.
But when his eyes fell on him, his face was indeed shocked.
The muscles at the humerus of the second master's arm are thickened, is this accumulating strength? Can you actually build up momentum like this? I can't help but be a little surprised in my heart: "Can I still use it like this?"