Chapter 1131: Sing and dance for you
After laughing, Tang Jiaren glanced at Tang Buxiu secretly.
Tang Buxiu knew what she was thinking, so he said bluntly: "Actually, it's not difficult."
Tang Jiaren immediately let out a sigh of relief and said, "I feel relieved if you say that. You say, what medicine should I need? I don't believe it. With... well, with so many famous figures, I can't handle this medicine!"
Zhan Cangqiong said: "You are too flattering."
Tang Jiaren said: "What can I do when I flatter the donkey's leg? Do you think it's, Brother Invincible?"
Zhan Cangqiong covered his heart and said, "Just angry with me. I'm so angry that I don't forget to kill chickens and sheep during the holidays!"
Tang Jiaren said: "Don't worry, I will kill chickens and sheep during festivals, and then sit on your grave to have a feast!"
Battle of the Sky: "…"
Tang Jiaren looked at Tang Buxiu, gently hit his shoulder with her shoulder, and said, "Xiuxiu, you said."
Tang Buxiu said: "It's enough to merge in one go."
Tang Jiaren: "..."
For a moment, no one spoke, the pork was roasted and the oil dropped onto the firewood, making a squeaky sound, and a burnt fragrance appeared.
Tang Jiaren suddenly came back to her senses and screamed: "Oh no!" She quickly turned the rack of the roasted pig, and her movements were so agile. However, everyone heard a light sound of a click, just like... the sound of a broken wood.
Tang Jiaren herself was also startled and immediately stopped shaking the roast pork rack, and asked calmly: "Did you hear a sound?"
Everyone stood up one after another and surrounded Tang Jiaren.
Zhuolanda asked: "Are you okay?"
Tang Jiaren replied affirmatively: "Okay, I don't know, I heard it very crisp, yes." He looked at Tang Buxiu, "Xuxiu, based on your experience, did I have some fracture?"
Tang Buxiu stretched out his hand and said, "Mushroom, move slowly."
Tang Jiaren said: "I dare not."
Tang Buhui encouraged with his eyes and said, "Come on, feel it, see where the pain is?"
Tang Jiaren took a deep breath, felt it for a moment, and replied: "Oh no, I can't feel any pain."
Everyone's faces suddenly became dark.
Tang Buxiu said, "Come on, move slowly."
Tang Jiaren gritted her teeth and moved for a moment, and immediately made a sound of shattering branches, which scared her so much that she didn't dare to move again. She cried and said timidly: "Have my muscles and bones broken? Did the Molos Holy Fruit in my body have grown into a tree? I... am I going to die?"
Zhan Cangqiong said with a serious look on his face: "How can she merge immediately?"
Yu Qianqiong's eyes flashed and she said, "Nine deaths... no life."
Meng Tianqing shouted, "What does it mean? Let's die together? Kill yourself? One, two, three, four, six, seven, and there are not nine people in total."
Meng Shuilan couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Meng Tianqing on the back of the head, saying, "You go to die!"
Meng Tianqing shook his head and asked, "How is it a way to die?"
Meng Shuilan was extremely angry and wanted to raise her hand to hit Meng Tianqing. Meng Tianqing finally reacted and jumped away, saying, "Don't hit, don't hit, I want to break the way."
Duanmu Yan said, "Let's just support the beauty and lie down and rest first."
Tang Jiaren immediately said, "No, don't touch me, I don't know where I broke it. If you move me and my arms and legs fall directly to the ground, it would be terrible."
Zhuolanda said: "Not to it."
Tang Jiaren immediately said, "Are you the Molian Holy Fruit? Have you ever merged with the Molian Holy Fruit? Do you want to turn into a tree? You don't know anything, don't talk nonsense."
Zhuolanda: "…"
Tang Buxiu said: "How about you, my teacher, slowly hug you?"
Tang Jiaren: "Okay."
Zhuo Landa: "..." Tang Jiaren's disagreement with people was so big that Zhuo Landa no longer had the intention of jealousy.
Tang Buxiu carefully stretched out his hand to hug Tang Jiaren, who shouted nervously: "Be gentle..."
"Crack..." Another sound of dry branches shattering.
Tang Jiaren's sweat just flowed down.
Huang Ruyi walked out from behind a tree with her pants, wandered to everyone, and asked, "What are you playing? Don't move?"
No one paid attention to him.
Huang Ruyi didn't care about others' like this. She looked at Tang Jiaren and smiled and said, "Can you stand firm while stepping on the branches? If you keep playing like this, you will lose."
Tang Jiaren's eyes slowly moved toward her feet.
The eyes of Tang Buxiu and others instantly moved to Tang Jiaren's feet.
Sure enough, Tang Jiaren was stepping on a dry branch as thick as a little finger under her feet. As soon as she moved, she would make a shattering sound.
Tang Jiaren's eyes moved, she stood up slowly, and her bright smile instantly bloomed, and said, "I'm having fun with you."
Tang Buxiu smiled unsincerely and said, "Ha... it's so fun."
Zhan Cangqiong gave Tang Jiaren a step and said, "In the future, you can find a place where no one can play this kind of game, and you can play it yourself."
Meng Shuilan said: "Fortunately it's a game, otherwise... that stupid brother, maybe he really found a place to die."
Meng Tianqing shouted, "No, absolutely not! Before I die, I must put your neck on a hemp rope and then hang it on the tree." He looked at Yu Qianqiong, "It's all your fault, what's the matter of saying that you are dead and scaring people, right?"
Yu Qianqiong smiled and said, "Yes, just say it casually."
Tang Buxiu glanced at Yu Qianqiong and said nothing.
Tang Jiaren sat back on the wooden pier, picked up the bowl, and continued to eat.
Zhuolanda contemptuously said, "Can you eat this?"
Tang Jiaren said vaguely: "Don't you understand?"
Duanmu Yan flipped the roasted pork rack and said, "The pork is ready."
Tang Jiaren immediately stretched out the bowl and said, "Come on one piece, come on one piece! Big piece!"
Tang Buxiu said: "Wine comes!"
The wine is in the bowl and the food is fragrant, as if the nervousness just now is really just a joke.
Tang Jiaren said: "If you have wine and meat, you should have singing and dancing."
Everyone looked at Yu Qianqiong together.
Yu Qianqiong put down the bowl, stood up, and said, "Then I will dance to you."
Tang Jiaren was the first to applaud.
Meng Shuilan said, "Then I will serve as a foil for you." He took out the flute at his waist, put it on his lips and played it.
The breeze was clear, and Yu Qianqiong was wearing a red dress like a swaying figure of a mangrove. There were Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, just like a marriage that could not be broken through. He was destined to be trapped under the compassion of my Buddha. His appearance, which was more gentle than a woman, shone by the bonfire under the moon, shining by the bonfire, every frown and smile stunning the years, and was destined to leave a rich and colorful stroke on whose heart.
Zhan Cangqiong pulled open his throat and sang a magnificent song.
Duan Muyan took out the chopsticks and knocked on the bowl.
Tang Jiaren snuggled in Tang Buxiu's arms, watching the prosperous song and dance performed for her, and said to herself: "Xuxiu, promise me that you all have good luck. I would rather die than be heartbroken."
Chapter completed!