Chapter 51 Grass Mountain Collision
The sudden blow made the elephant a little confused; a little dizzy; a little sweet.
"Can you do it again?" The elephant didn't know what was wrong, but he shamelessly put forward this request.
"One, one..." Seeing that a kissing scene was about to happen, the reincarnations present couldn't help staring at their pure gold 24K titanium alloy dog eyes and shouted loudly at the same time.
"Well." The peacock seemed to be a little shy and did not give his red lips again.
Men need to take the initiative to take the initiative to get a sister.
So the elephant stood up, summoned up his courage, and kissed the peacock's cheek deeply.
"Beast." Most of the people present were men. After seeing a wolf robbed the meat, in addition to feeling interesting, there was more resentment.
"Daughter, let's have one, too." Luo Yun suddenly remembered that there were no beautiful women around him.
"No." Yue waved her hand.
It was straightforward and rejected him.
"Well." According to her wishes, Luo Yun is really an idiot.
Seeing Yue's refusal, Luo Yun hugged his waist, learned the elephant's movements, and gave a French wet kiss to Yue's delicate red lips.
"We seem to have been ignored." Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Xin couldn't help sighing.
For the first time, he felt that his sense of existence was so weak.
"You're wrong." Will took a very bitter look at Chen Xin.
"It's not like that we have always been ignored by this group of beasts."
"That's a good thing." Chen Xin also took a bitter look at Will, and then the two hugged with tears.
"The tragedy of the light bulb loser." After the remaining men saw Chen Xin and Will's hug, they couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts.
"Oc's it, you guys."
The film patted his forehead, and he couldn't stand the ** scene here.
After hearing this, the two girls pushed away the man who was kissing them.
Immediately, Yue used domestic violence against Luo Yun.
"I'm going to die, how dare you kiss me without my mother's consent." Yue kept saying this during the violence.
"You won't do the same to me, will you?" The elephant looked at the sad Luo Yun and looked worriedly at the peacock.
"No, don't worry." The peacock hung the elephant's arm ladylikely and leaned her head against his shoulder.
This action is like a man and a woman falling in love.
This made other people, even Luo Yun and Yue, who are in the midst of domestic violence and violence, can't help looking at these two people.
After walking on the street, the peacock did not pull out his hand. The two seemed to really fall in love.
"Welcome, Mr. Grass pheasant." Yamaiji looked at a rather kind-looking man who suddenly appeared in front of him without any fear, but kindly stretched out his hand to him.
"Oh." The grass pheasant firewood boat was not a pretentious person. He stretched out his hand and shook it with him once.
As soon as the ceremony was completed, the grass pheasant and firewood boat cut the topic into the main line. Mr. Mountain, I'm afraid I've seen the fairy you mentioned.
Yamanobu smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a cup of tea that had been prepared.
Seeing that he was so well prepared, it seemed that he had already expected the arrival of the grass pheasant firewood boat.
"What's your impression of Mr. Grass pheasant?" After tasting the fragrant tea, I felt the slightly bitter fragrance of tea wandering around in my mouth. A happy smile appeared on Jingsi's face on the mountain.
"The appearance is beautiful, but it is a little bone. However, I don't feel fairy spirit from him, but there is a lot of evil spirit.
Gras pheasant Chaizhou learned the action of Jingsi on the mountain, tasted a cup of fragrant tea with a light bitter taste, and recalled the process of tea bitterness turning into fragrance in his mouth.
"How can immortals be imagined by mortals like us?" On the mountain, Jingsi took out a cigarette, took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit out a few light blue smoke rings that seemed to be drawn with a compass.
"If immortals are mainly killing, are they worthy of the word immortals?"
"Mr. Mountain."
The grass pheasant Chaizhou shamelessly stretched out his hand to Jingsi on the mountain, and his meaning was overflowing with words.
"Damn, cigarettes don't cost money." Having said that, Shanjingsi still took out a cigarette and handed it over.
He seems to have forgotten that he didn't hand over the lighter. Cao pheasant Chaizhou smiled, and then a small golden flame appeared in his hand.
"This is the pure sun fire of the grass pheasant family. Today, I finally saw it on the mountain."
"I just heard that the fire of pure sun is like the sun, burning all the material in the world, and there is no dust left. I don't know if Mr. Caozhi's flame is really so magical.
The grass pheasant fireboat didn't say anything. He just lit the cigarette with his fiery fingers. As soon as the flame and smoke touched, the whole smoke completely disappeared.
It did not turn into black ash, but simply disappeared, as if this cigarette had never been to this world.
Facts prove everything.
The mouth of Jingji on the mountain is open, open, and then open.
Its arc is so large that it is absolutely believed that it can be put into a Geshi 3.
What you hear and what you see with your own eyes are completely two concepts, just like others saying that people died in a car accident, saying that it is disgusting and disgusting, and the touching is not very big.
But if I show you the picture of the car accident on the spot, it makes people feel like vomiting.
"Can Mr. Mountain see it?" The grass pheasant firewood boat blew a soft breath, and the flame in his hand suddenly disappeared.
"Hmm." Shanjingsi is a person who has seen the world. Although Caoji Chaizhou's hand was magical, it did not directly scare him.
At this time, the tone of Jingji on the mountain returned to calm.
Then he lit a cigarette for himself. At this time, the grass pheasant firewood boat shamelessly stretched out his hand to the well on the mountain.
This time, Yamaiji handed over the lighter with the cigarette out of his respect.
The grass pheasant and firewood boat shook his head and only took the cigarette.
Then he snapped his finger, and a golden flame appeared on his hand. After lighting this time, he did not burn the whole smoke into air as before.
Just like an ordinary lighter, the bottom of the smoke began to form a red light.
"Hah." Cao pheasant Chaizhou took a sip of smoke, which was one of his many bad hobbies. He is a smoker.
When the grass pheasant's family came to his generation, he was actually very depressed.
The main source of income for the whole family is the salary earned by Cao pheasant Chaizhou's wife working in the hospital.
It's not that Caoying Chaizhou didn't want to participate in the KOF97 conference or use some other means of force to supplement the family.
It's just that he loves and understands his wife that his wish is stronger and worries about his safety.
So he did not let the grass pheasant go, so although his family was not poor, it was definitely not rich.
In this case, grass pheasant firewood boat naturally can't afford to smoke any good smoke.
And like the identity of Jingji on the mountain, even if it is not a cigar, it is definitely a high-end cigarette.
The taste naturally makes people like grass pheasant and firewood boats who usually smoke miscellaneous cigarettes feel extremely comfortable.
"Mr. Cao pheasant's control of the strength of the fire is really eye-opening on the mountain." Shanjingji held his fist and made a gesture of admiration to the grass pheasant firewood boat in ancient China.
"No, it's just that it's used too much, and it's a little convenient." Cao Zhi Chaizhou humbly hit a ball and pushed back the praise of Jingji on the mountain.
"I heard that Mr. Caozhi's recent progress in martial arts is not very fast. I don't know if this rumor is true." Jingji on the mountain suddenly changed the topic of the two of them.
"Of course, not only recently, the progress of grass pheasant's martial arts has never been fast." The reply of the grass pheasant firewood boat is still very modest.
"I have a good idea. I don't know if Mr. Grass pheasant wants to listen?"
"Mr. Yama, please speak."
Luo Yun held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and put his hands on the back of his head, with disdain in his eyes.
What he looks like now, described in Chinese, is:
"Little gangster".
If it is described in dialect, it is:
Two hanging eggs.
People around him saw him and avoided him. They didn't want to have a relationship with such people.
Under the contempt of everyone, Luo Yun walked to a bus waiting station.
His luck is better. After less than a minute, a bus came.
Luo Yun looked at the driving route of the car, smiled and walked up.
As soon as such a person get on the car, everyone in the car feels a little unhappy.
Of course, no one asked him to get out of the car.
"Are you sure it's this route?" Luo Yun's voice sounded in the team space.
"Sexfirm, boss."
"That's fine."
There are not a few people on this bus, and there are no vacant seats for the time being.
However, in terms of Yi Luoyun's physical ability, there is no need to ask for a seat.
It's just that he doesn't want it, which doesn't mean that other people don't want it.
When the car arrived at the next stop, an old lady who was nearly a year old came up.
At this time, a middle-aged man stood up and gave the old lady a seat.
But the old lady is shouting, "No, young man, sit down."