Chapter 1461 Me

The orange spoon started to turn black, and he greeted Xiaopang's face when he started, grabbed the flesh on his cheek and pulled it hard.

The other hand was still holding the bird's legs, and the orange spoon: Me!

Hongci Spoon was stunned to see the orange spoon pinch the cheeks, holding the big pocket in his hand and not moving. The whole spoon was stunned. In the little cerebral of the red porcelain spoon, there was no such move as pinching the cheeks.

The little fat dun cried, but the hand holding the bird's wings did not let go. It was delicious millet and bird meat. The little fat dun remembered that his mother had instructed him and he would not let go no matter what he said.

"Mine, mine...you stole my stuff, I'll tell my mom!" The little fat man cried and shouted.

The child shouted very loudly, and could be heard from a distance. People who were moving nearby heard the child's crying, looked in this direction, and distinguished whether the crying child knew him.

If you know a child, you naturally cannot ignore it.

The orange spoon is not afraid of. It will raise its fingers and settle accounts. Who is it afraid of? It knows all ones, two, three, four, five, and writes it. It pulled the legs of the millet bird hard, and the orange spoon pulled the fat man toward it

After rushing forward, the little fat man cried heartily and lay half on the ground without letting go.

Orange Spoon: Me!

The little fat man was just crying and ignored the fierceness of the orange spoon.

Meng Gan looked up: "Aunt Jiang's aunt, she bullied the child with a weapon, and she beat people to cry. Listen, it's so loud."

"I'm busy with you, so much trouble." Qi Mei looked at which direction, with a faint expression: "The farmland of your home is almost ruined by the millet birds, and you still have the time to care about others robbing millet birds."

Meng Gan stretched out his tongue, rolled up his sleeves, swung his arms and threw out a sharp stone. Meng Gan was very strong, but his head was not accurate, so he threw several pieces before shooting down a millet bird.

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

Two minutes later, Meng Gan fought with people. For a millet bird, Meng Gan said that she beat her down, while the strong middle-aged woman said that she beat her down. The two of them fought over and over again.

Everyone refused to give in and started fighting.

On the other side, the fat man cried, but he didn't let go, his eyes were still looking around, looking for someone to support him, and kept shouting: "The millet bird is mine, mine... You hate it

, let go, don't steal my name, wuwu... I want to tell my mother... you're robbing my millet bird."

The orange spoon loosened his hand and slapped the fat man in the cheek several times: I, you hate it, when I get home, I will also tell my adults, beat you! beat you!

The orange spoon is so bad, he greets the fat man with a small slap.

Xiaopang was stunned by the beating, opened his mouth and held tears, and suddenly forgot to cry. The orange spoon pulled the millet bird hard, dragged Xiaopang away for half a meter, and the tall rice was flattened to the ground.

Following the red porcelain spoon, I was completely stunned?!

That's it, the little fat man didn't let go.

After coming to his senses, the little fat man wanted to fight back, and waved his hand with a fleshy hand and hit the orange spoon back. It wasn't just one, but several times, and he didn't hit anywhere, just hit the dishonest hand.

In the same position, slapping and slapping.

A woman who likes to watch the fun pulled her companion over and looked over: "Oh my mom..."

The woman was startled and ignored her companions and ran away quickly.
Chapter completed!