"That's right, this is it!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's answer, Wang San complained bitterly, so he had to choose a place to sit down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stinky monk, hurry up and ......," Zhang Xiaoyu said impatiently.

"Alas, life is hard!" Wang San couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then, he took his eyes off the stove and began to tell the story of the dragon knight and the little dragon girl: "It is precisely because of the events of that night that Yin Zhiping is known as the dragon knight......

Wang San thought that if he didn't look at it, he would be able to worry free.

But as time passed, the aroma of barbecue gradually came out, constantly teasing Wang San's nose.

That's not all, Qiao'er on the side kept shouting: "Miss, this piece of meat is almost ready...... Miss, this piece of meat is almost ready......" This voice can be said to make matters worse.

Wang Sanqiang resisted the urge to smoke people and continued to tell the story.

But it didn't take long for Zhang Xiaoyu's actions to make Wang San finally unable to bear it, and he was indignant in his heart: "Let me tell the story, I endured, I endured it, I also endured it when I roasted meat in front of me, I still endured it when I bought meat and ate meat in front of me, but I couldn't bear it to give meat to the dog in front of me!"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoyu wondered, and said, "Stinky monk, tell me quickly?"

Wang San kept silent, as if he hadn't heard.

"Miss, in my opinion, the master is a storyteller, and he is thirsty. After Qiao'er finished speaking, she poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wang San, and said, "Master, please drink tea!"

Is Wang San thirsty?

The answer is yes, if you talk for so long, anyone will be thirsty.

But now Wang San is really not in the mood to drink tea, he took a deep breath and said, "Thank you Qiao'er donor, the poor monk is not thirsty!"

Qiao'er let out an "oh", glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, and then retreated to the stove to continue the barbecue.

Zhang Xiaoyu was hearing the key point, Wang San suddenly stopped talking, how could she stand it, pouted, got up and walked in front of Wang San, held up a piece of meat, and threatened: "Stinky monk, do you want to talk about it?"

"Don't talk about it!"

Zhang Xiaoyu was so angry that he stomped his feet and shouted: "General!"

As soon as these words came out, the general who was originally lying on the ground stood up in an instant and barked at Wang San.

Wang San's heart hung when he heard this, but this time he was determined to fight Zhang Xiaoyu to the end, he didn't believe that Zhang Xiaoyu really dared to let the dog bite him.

Taking a step back, even if Zhang Xiaoyu asked the general to bite him, wouldn't he know how to run?

Zhang Xiaoyu saw that there was no way to move out of the general, so she was emasculated all of a sudden, and when she looked at Wang San's appearance again, she felt a little weak in her heart, thinking: "Could he be angry, right?" But she really wanted to know the next story.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to put on a pitiful appearance, and said in a fatherly voice: "Master, you are a high monk, do you want to !!!! with a little woman?" This time, she even changed her title.

Zhang Xiaoyu's change, Wang San had already expected, and it was the same as when he was with Zhang Yuanwai before.

But Qiao'er was different, this scene was so shocked that her teeth were about to fall to the ground, so much so that she forgot that she was still roasting, until a trace of burnt smell came out, she came to her senses, thinking: "How did Miss become weird......

"Master, you have great mercy, pity poor Xiaoyu......" As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoyu covered his eyes with his hands and let out a whimpering sound.

Wang San didn't need to look at it to know that Zhang Xiaoyu was pretending, and thought: "Do you want to talk about it or not?"

PS: Thanks to the carved skeleton for the 10,000 incense tip!