[Private Chat] I don’t allow my friends to look down on their height, and I don’t want those idiots who make soy sauce to be misunderstood.
[Private chat] Stewed pig’s trotters …
Zuo Tangtang really can’t say anything at this time. Even if she is typing, she has a keyboard but she doesn’t know what to type.
I still have soy sauce in my ear. Zuo Tangtang’s heart is full of legal words. Is it really what Beique said? Look down on yourself.
The soy sauce makers are still imagining it in their own hearts.
No wonder they just said, You can be a member of your own gang … That’s what it meant … I realized that Zuo Tangtang, a little nifty with soy sauce, blocked my heart and dropped a stone.
[Private chat] Stewed pig’s trotters, Laobei. Thank you. Thank you so much. To be continued
It’s so hard to get a name for ps … Today, I wanted to take the overbearing president * * … but a bean was afraid that the name would be too overbearing and scared the big ones away.
[22 Chapter two hundred and thirty Like a typhoon]
It’s rare for hanging bottles to fight soy sauce because they can’t walk. They have rolled up their sleeves and prepared to kill in the game.
Walk or not! Can’t you go! The fudge sound is hysterical.
Hanging infusion bags in the game are staring at the appearance of aggressive soy sauce with swords and guns. They are all stunned. It’s just talk. I didn’t expect to kill their gang territory. How deadly is it?
Hanging bottles cast a glance at each other, even if they made eye contact in the game, but they also wanted to show that they had been stunned for many days. When they saw that they belonged to all kinds of paparazzi, chasing all kinds of coquetry and sticking to each other, they once doubted whether they were a dog.
And now …
Looking at the murderous soy sauce hanging bottles, we can’t calm down
This group of super glue is trying to kill them!
Kill them!
Are they crazy or is the world crazy?
Some people who were hesitant to hang up the infusion bag or bottle invariably went to the soy sauce makers, but they stopped one after another. Although they once wanted to go over and have a closer look at the situation, they really couldn’t take the risk considering what happened before.
After all, this has always been a sly trick and a clingy ghost! They still don’t believe these guys really want to kill them. What if it’s an act? What if they get hugged in a mess as soon as they get there?
I’m very alert to all kinds of ideas that I have to play soy sauce in situ.
Help the pig! Little friends tease us! So the soy sauce makers shouted, hanging the infusion bag from the side was shocked again.
Tune … Play …
Do you mean they flirt with soy sauce?
Hanging bottles can’t help but spray a mouthful of old blood. God has eyes. Even if they don’t want to hook up with a girl in principle, it’s better than being framed and molested here!
Soy sauce makers are quite sure about this. Otherwise? They severely threatened their friends not to retreat but to advance, and then deliberately provoked them in the same place! This is not * * naked flirt? !
A very logical picture has appeared in their heads. A group of naked children turn their backs on them and pout their butts. They turn around and say, Come and hit us ~ hit us ~ and then suddenly turn around and gloat, I can’t hit you!
No … No, the more you think about it, the more irritating it is! Damn it, this is flirting! They want to complain!
Hanging bottles looked at each other in the same place. I don’t know that they didn’t want to spend it here. Although they never knew how to make soy sauce, this group of people walked around the pit that day, but from now on, they didn’t know when to press the sound, which made them feel very bad. All this brought them a premonition of bad things
Or … They left?
They never wanted to stay here anyway.
It’s a pity that some people are confused about the situation and hesitant. After all, they are too late to make soy sauce. They turned around and left to complain …
Hanging bottles can watch soy sauce come and go like a typhoon.
What’s the situation?
No one has finished talking and can’t give the poor hanging bottles an answer.
……
Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.
I finally stopped being surprised. Wang took back his worries about the future development of his gang. At first, he enjoyed it very much. He saw a vast shadow ahead by the stone wall.
A group of people?
What gang is this? It’s such a big show.
Mu huasheng is very relaxed and thinks it’s not bad! Far from this, it looks neat and faster than hanging a bottle at his house.
Looking at one side, instead of taking photos with np, I rubbed my back with the folks. After nine days, Mu Hua Sheng gave a grunt.
An idiot like this can never bring out such a neat gang! It’s really a pity to think about it. Mu Huasheng couldn’t help but shake his head. He thought that the group of people in the dangerous gang of soy sauce was a big trouble, but his best friend turned out to be the troublemaker. Even he couldn’t say whether it should be Pei or contempt.
But … Huh?
Mu Hua Sheng carefully looked at the pile of unclear font color blocks in the distance and tried to identify them.
Why does he think it’s soy sauce
Ah!
Ah!
I don’t think! Just soy sauce!
As soon as he got out of the water, he was ready to fly to the shore with a light achievement. No matter what happened, he had to stay far away.
Huh? No, why are you leaving? I’m playing soy sauce. Wang hasn’t left yet! What do you want to do secretly …
Pastoral Hua Sheng patted his head hard and then he was very calm. He continued to sit and meditate and watched the soy sauce come bit by bit.
……
Why is this fucking bath again? I cann’t believe you’re rubbing your back with someone else ! The soy sauce makers are painstakingly brewing emotions while spraying Wang with their hearts.
Nine days later, at this time, I didn’t know that a big wave of trouble was coming.
[Nearby] Soft Soft Sugar is crying and running/helping pigs ~ ~
[Nearby] Dozen Doudou Cat Grieve/You have to make decisions for us ~
[Nearby] Dynamic Xiaoxin cried and ran/helped the pig ~ ~
……
Huh? How did he feel that a familiar word had just passed on the chat channel? After nine days of attention, I suddenly slowed down and rubbed my back. I was stunned and quickly continued. Maybe I was wrong.
Nine days so comfort way
Shit! Not right!
Once again, the word help the pig flashed by, firmly locking the line of sight after nine days.
Throw your back to yourself and wait to rub your back. Just nine days after I met gay friends, I was thinking hard about this kind of teasing statement. Generally, only his gang would say this.
Should it …
After nine days, I suddenly dared not turn around.
He was afraid … As soon as he turned to face …