Xiao Tianmao glanced at Cai Gen complainingly.

You can pull it down.

If we ask you to pick twelve, you won't be able to feed us afterwards.

"Smelly monkey, come on.

The master was no longer happy and began to provoke the general.

If you are afraid, just go back and I will pick twelve."

Xiao Sun didn't like Xiao Tmall's tricks at all, so he turned around and opened the door to enter the house.

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you, what a big deal it is.

I wish you success.

Remember to come back and have a look on the first seven days, Grandpa Sun, I will give you a nice scent."

Xiao Tianmao was shocked and turned pale. He firmly blocked the door and prevented Xiao Sun from entering the house.

"Smelly monkey, are you shameless?

What about the Monkey King?

Where is the Monkey King?

How about Bima Wendou's victory over Buddha?

How did you become like this?

Don't bother, you smelly...Monkey Brother.

I was wrong, I was just kidding, don’t take it seriously.

I'm just a bitch, if you leave, I won't even be able to wait for the first seven days."

Xiao Sun didn't really want to go back, he just wanted to scare Xiao Tmall and cure his bad mouth.

If he really wants to open the door, the current Xiaoling Mao really can't stop him.

"You bitch cat, do you still dare to pretend to be with me in the future?"

"Brother Monkey, I don't dare anymore, what can I afford to pretend to you?

you all..."

Xiao Tian Mao swallowed back the following words under Xiao Sun's angry gaze.

Cai Gen looked at the two idiots outside the door talking nonsense and felt really unhappy.

After holding the door handle, open the door and come out.

"Okay, you two come back, I'll fight twelve.

If you miss lunch, it's time for the waiter to complain again."

Xiao Tmall changed from holding the door to holding the door.

"Master, please be patient.

We are doing preparation work and mental construction.

You don't need to come out, you really don't.

Just take a break, smoke a cigarette and watch.

Stinky monkey, hurry up and get in.

After a while, the master really comes out, what good fruit do you want to eat?"

Xiao Sun and Cai Gen smiled at each other and released the door handle at the same time.

Xiao Tmall was keenly aware that these two guys seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on him.

I just want to see myself sitting on the wax and become soft.

How boring is this?

How can you be so bighearted if you can tease yourself at this juncture?

Xiao Tmall feels so tired, really tired.

Forget it, do whatever you want, I can't beat you.

We are about to take a big step towards Kinnara.

However, Xiao Sun walked in front of him and pointed at six stupid male Kinnara.

"You six gentlemen, come together and save me the trouble."

Six?

Why only six?

Why don't we do it together instead of in batches?

Before Binghuo 23 could figure it out, he heard another voice.

"You four mothers, come here and I'll entertain you."

It turns out that this is the case, my group of people have been given a household guarantee system.

I don’t know what the criteria for allocation are, but I think they are based on gender.

For fighting, or fighting to the death.

Kinnara has always been more open-minded.

The propaganda that the West has done for many years has been very effective.

As long as you die fighting for the west, you can go to bliss.

Everyone has to go anyway, and it doesn't make much difference whether you go early or late.

Because of this strong foundation of faith, a Buddhist fighting attitude has been developed.

The six males knelt down and stood in half of the basketball court with Xiao Sun, as if they were fighting three against four.

The four females followed the Howling Tmall to the other half of the basketball court, as if they were practicing alone with the Howling Tmall.

The two yakshas are sitting on the basketball stand. They look like line judges. They have a good view.

Cai Gen's position is interesting. It's a bit like a technical desk and more like a chief referee.

At this moment, watch both sides getting into position.

Cai Gen really wanted to take out his whistle and blow the horn for the finals.

It's a pity that last time I took off the bell in the store and sent it to Dumingpian to please Duming.

But the flattery was slapped on the horse's hooves, and it was left in the An Xin lunch box.

Otherwise, blowing a whistle and ringing a bell should be almost the same. Boxing is not ringing a bell.

Oops, thinking of Du Ming, Cai Gen suddenly thought, today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

I agreed to go see Duming on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, but I never seem to make it on time.

I really don't want to go, that Du Ming looks like a psychopath.

After a while, the little girl who pretends to be cute with you becomes extremely dependent on you.

After a while, you will be trained like a third grandson, with no emotion at all.

Even if Cai Gen's mentality is stable enough, he can't resist Du Ming's hard work.

The most important thing is.

You tell her about the city gate building, and she talks to you about her hips. It's hard to be on the same channel.

Moreover, even though she promised to help with something, she never took action.

It's not like I'm standing there alone, it's unreliable.

Thinking about it this way, Cai Gen felt that he was really busy.

I just woke up for a day and there are so many things piled up.

Hey, just do it one by one, don’t worry too much.

As long as time passes long enough, many things may be forgotten.

Or, many things can be solved by oneself.

Things will go well if things go slowly.

Suddenly woke up, this is called procrastination, right?

I used to have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, but I didn't suffer from procrastination.

Is this a new problem?

Could it be that I have been subconsciously brainwashed by Luo Miaoyin?
To be continued...