Here Lies The Wicked

When Fang was walking out of Wang Yucai's house, there was already a riot in Changxi Village outside.

Square was holding his clothes in his arms.

The clothes that were almost taken away by the bad guys, at this time it was like being frightened, and there were some children who were still frightened, holding Fang Zhengzheng's neck with one hand, holding the wounded little black in his arms, squeezing tight in the square embrace.

The rear row door opens just across the street.

I was about to take my clothes to the car.

All of a sudden, the square moves a beat.

Cowardly hiding in the square arms of the party clothes, cowardly, cowardly looking at the beautiful sister in front of her, when she saw the other party's gaze, she had not yet come out to frighten her, hurriedly buried her face in the square arms of the party, but she couldn't help but be curious, and she quietly looked up at the many beautiful sister in front of her.

Clothes look at each other,

Look at Fangzheng again.

“There's no mistake in the coat. She's the big sister who bought the coat. ”

“That's right, that $100 old man's head was given to her by this big sister. ”

“Good man? ”

“You are too simple...”

The clothes are timid, the introverted sneak measurement of the beautiful woman in the red dress standing opposite each other, is communicating with the other, it seems deeply afraid that the beautiful woman in the red dress opposite will find out, always sneak measurement of each other.

Pretty big sister in her clothes, just like Gao Zhong left the human skin.

Ko Sook Painting arrived.

But at this moment, the attitude towards Gao Shu painting is not friendly, and even the fierce light is hidden in his eyes, such as the dangerous smell of a leopard before the fierce burst.

Until now,

Ko Sook still hasn't ruled himself out.

Tomb keepers and connectors are counting on him tonight.

And maybe a third person, Ko Sook Painting.

So Fang looked into Gao Shu's eyes, with the threat of stupidity and cold eyes.

And Gao Zhong was away from this beautiful skin of all kinds. At this time, she didn't say anything for herself. First, she looked at Wang Yijia, who rocked after the explosion of her eyes, then looked at the clothes she was carrying in her arms, and then looked at Fang Zheng separated from the car.

However, in the next step, the garment was making a request, and the garment was being held in his arms and placed carefully on the floor.

The suit hugged Black and made a very unexpected move.

She thanked Takasook for bending over.

Obviously, Ko Sook did not expect this scenario at all. The eyes of those water-cut autumn eyes were stunned.

She looked warmly at the clothes and explained: "This little guy is kind and simple. ”

“She says you have a wood-carved scent of her carving. ”

“Say you're a good man. ”

“Thank you for buying the wooden carvings, and she's thanking you. ”

Rumor had it that Ko Sook's painting had fainted and seemed unexpected, then she nodded softly towards her clothes.

Got a nod response from Ko Sook Painting, I can tell that the clothes are very happy.

This kid is really simple.

Easy to get satisfied and happy.

Fang was carrying his coat to the car, fastened his seat belt and looked at Gao Shu Painting: “If you have nothing urgent, why don't you come up together? ”

“I have something to ask you. ”

Soon after, the small SUV left Changxi Village.

Through the rearview mirror in the car, while driving silently, looking at the high sook painting in the co-driver's seat position, he actually spoke to the clothes of the rare initiative.

“Looks like it's hurt? ”

“If you believe me, can I see it? ”

“This bell bracelet has a soul-nourishing effect, rest assured, with this soul-nourishing bell, it will be fine, it is just too tired to sleep. ”

One big, one small, two women have been tossing on the little black in a coma. Finally, when the two women have tossed, they see a fine little bell on the little black's neck.

Little black with a soul bell around his neck, which is increasingly potential for development in the direction of the cat of fortune.

Clothes that are also ghosts can feel the life state of Xiao Black most clearly. At this moment, looking back at Xiao Black's clothes, the two groups of light in the orbit flashed violently, representing joy. It seems that Xiao Black's injuries are stable.

With such a small interlude, the clothes are no longer afraid of Koshuk painting.

No longer like the cowardice just now, only dare to sneak up on Gaoshu painting. At this time, the clothes, though introverted in character, can now look at Gaoshu painting.

……

At the same time, in the other direction.

Those who were driving all of a sudden got a call.

Huth, beside him, heard the word "Changxi Village” coming out of the microphone.

And when he answered the call, Hus saw the face of instructor Lin driving, his eyes squinting, and the cold light flashing.

“Lin, what's wrong with instructor Lin?” Hus asked nervously because she found instructor Lin's cold gaze, through the rear view mirror of the car, had been staring at the king in the rear row and the face of the old monkey.

Almost at the same time, Municipality.

Zhang Butcher's cell phone rang.

Zhang Butcher, who has always been a silent oligarchy character, didn't say much, only “um," “good," “um," and then Zhang Butcher hung up the phone.

“Mr. Fook, I'm going home early today.” In the underworld shop, the butcher Zhang stood up.

Mr. Fook: “What happened? ”

At this moment, the butcher Zhang has a deterrent and indifferent look: “I went back to sharpen my mouth to kill a pig knife. Today, I'm going to cut someone for my little friend. ”

Before leaving, the butcher Zhang seemed to remember something and said to Mr. Fu: “Please look at the fake bookmaker next door more often. Don't let him go out tonight. He has a more grumpy temper than my butcher. Though over the years he has been harnessing his heart by carving wood. ”

……

When Fang Zhenglian drove back to the city at night and came to the Left Thousand Shops, Left Thousand Households looked at the square and clothes that came in late at night. His face looked a little surprised.

At the same time, Left Thousand Households seemed to feel something, looked up at the car parked at the door, and then turned their eyes and looked at the right side: “Why did you come back today? Doesn't it mean the day is the last day of the tour, this is the end of the tour a day in advance? ”

“Why didn't the lucky cat in the car come into the store today? I'm used to having a lucky cat in the store all the time. I'm not used to losing the lucky cat at this time... hmm? Is the cat hurt? ”

“Did something happen? ”

Left thousand households discovered that the colour of the clothes was somewhat wrong, eyebrows erected.

“I just had the swollen cat sterilized at the pet hospital, and now I'm a little weak, so I let the swollen cat lie down in the car for a rest. Brother Zuo, I will ask you to take care of the clothes again. As usual, I came to pick up the clothes before daytime. ”

Fang whispered an excuse, and before he was ready to leave the old street, as usual, politely came to the underworld shop next door to say hello to Mr. Fu and Zhang Butcher.

Cat cursed for sterilization?

Left a thousand households in the same place with a dull face and a fox skepticism.

“Mr. Fook, why didn't you see the butcher Zhang come to the meditation shop today?” As soon as I entered the store, I discovered that the butcher Zhang was magically not in Mr. Fu's shop today.

Mr. Fook was still the dead face with no expression: “He remembered that the hog knife at home was a little dull, so he went back and sharpened his hog knife. ”