kiss the beast world

Chapter 205 You Don't Know Who A Piao Is?

On the other side, Lang Ye, who had been motionless for a long time, also turned his head and looked at Wen Yue when he heard the sound, as if he was fascinated by the phrase "what are you thinking about so preoccupied" in Feng Fei's mouth.

"I didn't think anything"

"I just want to see if there is anything that needs to be improved on this textile machine."

What else can I think, maybe I want to tell you, I am discussing with Little Xingxing how 'beautiful' your smile is?
After the words fell, Wen Yue didn't say any more, and walked to the textile machine by herself, acting as if I was serious, I was working hard, and don't bother me.

Feng Fei stood in place facing the scorching sun, staring at Wen Yue's back for a long time, her face, which was originally just a little pink, was flushed red by the sun, and she was dripping with sweat for a while.

"What a poor kid, don't show off if you don't have a straw hat, pretend to be for someone, show it to the little patriarch of the master's family, it's a beautiful idea, but it's a pity that people are pretending to be blind!"

"Wa hahaha!"

Little Xing Xing seemed to be following Feng Fei's lead, once she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop at all, with that posture, she vowed not to let go of any chance of derogation.

……

The clansmen, who were working hard, looked up from time to time, moving their mouths while doing their hands, and the sound of gossip sounded:
"The patriarch is too happy, the one on the left and the one on the right, the blessings are really not shallow~"

Clan member A squandered the bone knife in his hand, while sneaking glances in the direction of Lang Ye and the others, with a tone of envy to death.

"Of course, when did the patriarch's good fortune become shallower? You thought you looked like a bull's head and a horse's face, so Ah Piao was interested in you!"

Clan B glanced at him with a look of disgust, beside Clan A with his nostrils upturned and his fat face tilted halfway to the sky.

"As you are, you can only envy, envy and hate, and hope to reach the pinnacle of life like the patriarch. I advise you to go back and reincarnate sooner."

Who is the Patriarch?

That is the most powerful of their southern wolf tribe, the most noble and domineering in their coldness, the most handsome in their appearance, and the most female crush confession object among males.

Who can compare?

No one can compare.

Oh, no, there is one person who can compare.

That is, their Goddess.

The goddess of their family is as beautiful as the gods and humans, and she is so beautiful that only when she stands with the patriarch can she look good and not be blasphemed.

"Reincarnation, I vote for your uncle!"

Clan member A swung the wooden stick in his hand, as if he was about to teach passerby B a lesson, but suddenly thought of something and stopped:
"By the way, which one is Piao?"

Who is A Piao, are you interested in him?

Well, another day to visit and visit.

"Ah Piao, you don't even know, are you still a member of the Southern Wolf tribe?"

Passer-by B turned his head and looked at the eyes of the mentally handicapped child. Does this guy only know how to hunt all day long?

Otherwise, how could even A Piao not know.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Why am I not a member of the Southern Wolf tribe?"

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense, who is Ah Piao?"

The tribe passer-by immediately raised the wooden stick in his hand again and slammed it twice as a threat.

"This Ah Piao, let me tell you, it was Wen Yue a few days ago..."

After a while...

"what!"

Passerby A listened to Passerby A's detailed explanation of A Piao's doubts, the hope that had just been ignited in his heart "crashed" twice, as if being splashed head-on by a large basin of ice water, it was called a sober, swarthy face instantly changed. Pale.

……

"Wen Yue, what are you looking for, do you need help?"

Feng Fei stood there for a long time, after thinking twice, she still raised her steps and approached the two people who were busy. However, the strange thing was that she did not approach Lang Ye, but walked alone to Wen Yue's position on the opposite side.

She slightly covered her forehead with one hand, as if she was too blinded by the hot sun to adapt, so she raised her hand to cover it.

"Need not"

help?

Do you know the principle of gear driving, or the principle of wooden shuttle winding? Is it the principle of drawing and spinning? Dare I ask the hero, what do you know with your probing face, groping, and exploring?
Wen Yue is bad or bad, she doesn't say it, but she secretly despises other people's ignorance in her heart, it's simply too bad...

"brat……"

But people are bad, but some people love it~

Don't you see, on the other side, Lang Ye, who stands proudly facing the scorching sun, is looking at the beautiful eyes of his lovely family, showing a silly smile and whispering.

"Don't you need it?"

"Is it because I'm too stupid to do anything well, so you, Wen Yue, don't want me to help, for fear that I will be a disservice to you. That's right. I'm too self-indulgent. Did I bother you?"

Feng Fei lowered her head and looked like she was blaming herself for doing something wrong.

The furrowed brow, the twitching fingers, and the look that raised his foot to step forward, but hesitated to step back.

I was stunned to let Wen Yue see it, and there was a deep feeling:
I'm a big badass!
I am a villain!

I am glass slag!
I bullied a woman from a good family, oh no, the boundless guilt of a girl from a good family.

Even the hot sweat that just flowed from the forehead to the tip of the nose was quickly frozen into cold sweat by Feng Fei's goosebump words.

He pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly: "No, don't think too much about it."

Well, she is so self-aware, what else can she say?
Could it be said: You really disturbed me and the little patriarch, so let's go.

No no no, that's not her style.

At least not yet...

"Then can I help?"

As Feng Fei spoke, she raised her hand to move a main beam running across the inside of the textile machine, her expression seemed very serious, as if she was really here to help.

If it weren't for the sensitive place where she stretched out, maybe Wen Yue would have believed it, and didn't bother to look at her again.

pity……

"stop!"

"do not move!"

The previous sentence was Langye's sharp and cold shout.

The last sentence is Wen Yue's hasty shout.

Two thunderbolts rang out in the square at the same time, and the clansmen who were working in shock all turned their heads to look at the three of them:
what happened?
What happened over there?
"What, what's wrong?"

"You guys, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Did I do something wrong again?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"

When Feng Fei heard the sound and saw Wen Yue and Lang Ye's face change, she immediately stopped and apologized, and looked at them with trembling and guilty eyes.

"That, don't touch it"

"It's nothing, it's just important"

It's really important.

With lingering fear in her heart, Wen Yue shook her little finger hanging by her side, and at the same time secretly squeezed a sweat in her heart:
I have a mother, please be merciful.

If you accidentally touch the main beam that looks like a stick but is actually the backbone, then the three of us will have to lie on the ground and eat dirt, and there may be more...

"sorry, I do not know."

Feng Fei looked at a loss, her eyes were like a frightened deer.

You can touch it without knowing it?

If you don't know, you won't ask?
I don't know that's why you deliberately tried to be stupid?
Little Xingxing stood in Wen Yue Linghai with a look of disdain.

(End of this chapter)