Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 376: Cloud Ting Says He's Incompetent

Yunting just pulled out a walkie-talkie: “Pine rope, put us down first. ”

I can communicate normally.

People outside received orders from Yunting to put the barrel back down.

Watching the barrel fall, the buns that had already been laid up and were too lazy to yell, made another roar with joy, scared the murderers back a few meters, almost let the entire bottom of the well out.

The barrel fell half way to the ground, Yunting jumped himself, collected the wooded hair again, and reached out a hand to put the white dough that refused to loosen its hair in his coat pocket, which was the only way to jump back on.

The bun returned to the barrel, handed over its hair to the trees, rubbed the trees with invitation, but it did not make a sound.

The bun is not in very good shape and is shaking all over. The trees held it tight and didn't dare loosen it at all.

They say the body is hairy, by the parents. The trees don't know who their parents are, and her body and hair are full of secrets.

Her hair had never been cut so big, not for beauty, but really useful.

Her hair works second only to blood.

For example, make a charm out of your hair, and secretly melt one each time you make a amulet, which works wonderfully.

For example, flowers and trees that are dying to no avail, even her water can't save her, burying a hair, can also have a divine effect.

Even the old Taoist used the long hair of the woods to cook Ganoderma, ginseng, this precious medicine.

Little use at a time, just cut one or two.

"Your hair is very useful and you can't let any of it fall outside. ”

It's clean now!

Long hair from trees to heels turns into short, shoulder-to-shoulder hair.

Not particularly short enough to barely tie a plush little rabbit's tail.

Long ponytail to bald rabbit tail change, that's the knife ~

If you are alone at home, the trees really need to cry.

Yunting also knew that the trees were sad and could only let her hold the bun and grieve her hair.

……

The barrel slowly rose and finally regained light.

“Is sister-in-law okay? ”

The first words of the thunderous warriors guarding at the well head, they were all this.

“Why don't you ask Yunting?” Wood is in a bad mood and a little uncomfortable.

“The chief is a myth of defeat. He'll be fine.” Zhou jokingly replied, also representing their hearts and minds.

“Yunting is also a man!” Wood and wood drums are afraid that they will ignore their help to the clouds because of this attitude.

“Little fool.” Yunting rubbed the wooden hair helplessly and helped her get the shawl straightened out with her fingers first.

The change in trees they all see, but they dare not ask.

Look at your sister-in-law holding a long hair, it seems sad.

Yunting also quietly helped the trees tidy up their scattered hair.

The trees didn't cry, but the expression was sadder than crying.

Yunting said to her with a hard heart: "Join the Thunder God Squad and be ready for sacrifice at any time. Don't talk about hair. Even arms, legs, faces, and even life should be ready for sacrifice at any time.

I am a man, my country's responsibility to the nation and to the greater good, and I will bear it alone. Why don't you grow flowers and comb your hair at home and make yourself look good?

Aren't we the only women who want to protect our country? If I can't protect you, I feel incompetent. ”