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Published at 24th of April 2022 07:14:00 PM


Chapter 1461

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The orange spoon started with a black hand, greeted little fatty's face, grabbed the meat on his cheek and pulled it hard.

The other hand is still holding the bird's leg, orange spoon: my da!

The red porcelain spoon looked at the orange spoon and pinched people's cheeks. Holding a large pocket in his hand, he didn't move. The whole spoon was stupid. In the small skull of the red porcelain spoon, there was no move to pinch people's cheeks.

Xiaopangdun cried in a loud voice, but his hand holding the bird's wings did not loosen. This is delicious millet bird meat. Xiaopangdun remembered that his mother told him not to let go of anything.

"Mine, mine... You rob me, I'll tell my mother!" the little fatty cried and shouted again.

The child shouted very loudly and could be heard from a distance. People who were moving nearby heard the child's cry and looked in this direction to distinguish whether the crying child knew it or not.

If you know a child, you can't ignore it.

Orange spoon is not afraid. It will raise its fingers and settle accounts. Who is it afraid of? One, two, three, four, five, they all know and can write. He tugged at the millet bird's leg, and the little fatty Dun pulled by the orange spoon rushed forward. The little fatty Dun cried and tore his heart and lungs, half lying on the ground.

Orange spoon: my!

Little fatty just cried and ignored the ferocious orange spoon.

Meng Gan looked up: "aunt Jiang, there are array tools to bully children. They all beat and cry. Listen, it's loud."

"I'm busy with you. I'm so busy." Qi Mei glanced in which direction, with a faint expression: "my family's crop land is almost ruined by millet birds. You still have the leisure to take care of others to rob millet birds."

Meng Gan stretched out his tongue, rolled up his sleeve, swung his arm round and threw out a sharp stone. Meng Gan had great strength, but his accuracy was not good. He threw out several pieces to shoot down a millet bird.

Meng Gan jumped happily and waded through the rice to pick up the millet bird. Not far away, a strong middle-aged woman also moved quickly towards the millet bird.

Two minutes later, Meng Gan fought with people. For a millet bird, Meng Gan said she beat it down, and the strong middle-aged woman said she beat it down. The two fought each other, and they fought.

On the other side, the little fat man cried loudly, but he didn't let go. His eyes were still looking around for someone to support him. He kept shouting: "the millet bird is mine, mine... You hate it, let go, don't rob me, whine... I want to tell my mother... That you rob my millet bird."

The orange spoon loosened its hand and slapped the little fat man on the cheek several times: I Da, you hate it. I also told my adults to beat you when I came home! Hit you!

The orange spoon really beat, and the little slap greeted the little fatty.

Little fatty Dun was beaten in an ignorant circle, opened his mouth with tears, and suddenly forgot to cry. The orange spoon pulled the millet bird hard, dragged the little fat pier for less than half a meter, and the high rice was flattened on the ground.

Red porcelain spoon followed, completely stupid?!

That's it. Little fatty doesn't let go.

Back to God, xiaopangdun wanted to fight back. The meat waved his hand. The orange spoon hit back, not once, but several times. If he didn't hit anywhere, he hit the dishonest hand.

In the same position, clapping and slapping.

A woman who liked to watch the excitement pulled her companion over and put her head on: "ouch, my mother..."

The woman was startled, regardless of her companions, and ran away quickly.




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