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| | Li Liang-Wine maniac Ren Xiaoban (10th Jan 23 at 3:10am UTC) | | Fortunately, these snakes were dug up by hibernation, and the weather is still cold, the snake men do not like to be lively, otherwise Yang Wei's fun will be more exciting. While Yang Wei was busy dealing with this large group of trapped snakes, big and small, old and young, Siping in the net was having a good show. I don't know what's on the net of the little gambler. When the stones around were no longer flying, the net suddenly sank and crashed into the big tree with breakfast, like a monk striking a bell. The big tree standing upright was a bell, and Siping was not a monk, but a hammer in the monk's hand. Siping saw the tree coming towards him. No, he went towards the tree. I couldn't help shouting in my heart: "My darling!" Desperately twist the body, shout loudly, the person in the net, just straighten the waist to bend the foot, kick to the big tree. The tree was kicked, and with a crash, the snow fell, carrying a pot of delicious pearl corn porridge and ice and snow, falling into the puddle in front of the tree. Wow- "" The three treasures in the pit gave a terrible cry, and the pot of porridge was put upside down on his head impartially, smashing him in darkness, snow mixed with falling rocks, tinkling.. Knocked his tinnitus heartbeat, faint 360 times, I do not know what year it is tonight. And the snow in the water made him take a very cold Arctic bath. Because of this kick,car radiator cap, Siping finally escaped the heroic sacrifice of being a bell hammer, but also because of this kick, the net spun like a top and retreated. Siping in the net was dizzy and his eyes were straight. He only felt that the sky was spinning and the universe was toppling. He had no time and energy to pay attention to his situation. As a result, the rotating net turned back to the place where Siping had just been hung up. With a whoosh, a branch that had been bent in advance, which was extremely elastic, suddenly bounced straight, just right, and could no longer accurately hit Siping's buttocks. What a powerful and beautiful home run! With a splash,deep draw stamping, Siping was driven into the big hole under the tree, and he was frozen with his brother. Poor Sambo, as soon as he took off the iron pot, he saw Siping falling from the sky with a net. There was nowhere to hide in the narrow puddle. Sambo had to stiffen his scalp, lift the iron pot, and accept his brother's exciting squeeze. Ouch! "Ouch!" It is rare for them to love each other and embrace each other all their lives. Oh, what a mess of flowers. After waiting for Yang Wei to solve the group of snakes scurrying all over the ground, he just had time to see Siping fall into the puddle. So, he was very careful, step by step to explore slowly close to the puddle, came to the side of the pit, Yang Wei probe a look, laughing on the ground. Originally, the three treasures and Siping two people, entangled in the water, inseparable, cold teeth fight, can not own. He is very arrogant. How could he laugh at his friend like that. He is too proud. He forgot he was still in special training. So when the small bet appeared not far behind him, he did not feel it. Small bet uses a wide rubber band, metal stamping parts ,metal stamping parts, tied to two trees not far from each other, to make a super slingshot. He was laughing in his heart when he saw that Yang Wei was so rampant. Small bet on the rubber band, back to a blue ball big stone, aim at the angle, pull, pull, pull! Countdown, five, four, three, two, one, shoot! "Whew!" "Touch!" "Ouch!" "Wow-" The breaking sound of stones. The muffled sound of a stone hitting the ass. Yang Wei's cry of pain. Yang Wei was knocked into a puddle by a stone, and the screams of Sanbao and Siping were heard. The sound is in my ears. The little gambler clapped his hands and came out from behind the tree, smirking. Ignoring the three people in the pit, he turned back to the direction of the villa, ready to have dinner with his godmother and father, and by the way, he was very satisfied with the effect of the special training. Alas, on a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, on Sanpan Mountain, in a certain black forest, in an artificial bath pool, three passengers were frozen into the bath. ※ ※ ※ In the forest. Three men in distress. One of them sat on a fallen tree trunk and rubbed it desperately with a stick in his hand, constantly rubbing it hard. The other two men stared at the short stick that rubbed against the trunk.
"Elder Martial Brother Beggar," murmured Siping! Are you sure there will be a fire like this? Oh! It turns out that they are learning from our ancestors, drilling wood to make fire! Yang Wei gave a hum and did not stop. Sambo said, "a little bet, a smelly little bet, has pushed us all into a puddle, so that we can't use our fire. If we want to make a fire, it's so painful. Ha.." Choo! Sambo sneezed and blew out the spark that had just come out. Pow! Without mercy, Yang Wei rewarded him with a loud head and scolded him: "Damn him, Sambo, if you want to see it, you won't go to the side to see it. Why do you want to chirp on my fire? This time, the fire is extinguished by you. I don't care. You have to be responsible for making the fire." Sanbao wiped his nose with his still wet sleeves, but he had no choice but to change seats with Yang Wei, and worked hard to learn how the ancients drilled wood to make fire. As he drilled, he said bitterly, "I'll drill, I'll drill, I'll rub, I'll rub you to death, rub you to death, rub you flat, a little bet, a smelly little bet.." As long as the three treasures want to get, scold, all export. Finally, I saw a small, very poor little spark. Yang Wei hurriedly picked up the withered pine needles in advance and carefully put them on the sparks. Heaven saw pity and finally gave them a pile of sacred fire. The three of them raised their buttocks and lay on the ground, carefully blowing the dying fire and trembling with the dead branches and leaves. The fire slowly turned into a blaze of flames. Hooray! Three people could not help cheering, but also to see the strength to blow against the fire, the wind to help the fire, in a short while, three people feel the warmth of the fire. Only then did Yang Wei pick up the thicker branches and throw them into the fire. Then he took off his wet and sticky clothes and roasted them by the fire. When Sambo and Siping saw this, they stripped themselves to the ground and had a hearty barbecue. From their underwear to their clothes,non standard fasteners, from their trousers to their soft boots, they all took them off and baked them. When the clothes were dried, the three men were so hungry that their hearts were close to their backs. autoparts-dx.com | |
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