"Delicious, delicious, really delicious, worthy of a mud bottle, that is, rich, this roast chicken I have been hungry for a long time, but my mother has been reluctant to buy it for me to eat, your life is so good............"

Outside the restaurant, a few little fart children squatted on the ground, a chicken was quickly divided into several parts, the eldest ate chicken legs, the second ate chicken breast, the third ate chicken wings, and the fourth ate chicken butt

...

A chicken, no place is wasted, that is, the chicken skeleton, was also repeatedly snorted by them several times before reluctantly throwing it away.

"Eh! Mud bottle, you eat or not. The

fourth child in the ranks took out the butt of the chicken and shook it in front of the mud bottle.

"I don't eat, you just eat."

Wang Mu Bottle shook his head, he was very happy, there were still people willing to be friends with him at this time.

Oh......... No!

He has always only had these few friends.

Although the people in the village did not say anything, they actually despised Wang Yanhua, and even his son was despised.

He remembered that once when he went to play with someone, he heard with his own ears that the man's mother instructed: Don't interact with the king mud bottle, the mother of the king mud bottle is a cannibal and does not spit out bones, and will be damaged

..................

Since then, he has voluntarily stayed away from those people.

Even if those people smiled at him, he knew that it was only those people who would laugh at him in order to benefit from him.

For this, he was negative for a while.

But the good thing is..................

Wang Mu Bottle looked at this group of beggar-like wild children, he still had these friends.

"Old Fourth, do you dislike chicken butts, if you don't eat it, just give me food, why give the mud bottle, will he eat chicken butt?"

The third man suddenly threw the chicken bones to the ground, and said with a strange yin and yang attitude.

"I..."

Wang Mu Bottle was stunned for a moment: "I didn't think so."

"Who knows?" Lao San put his arm around the Wang mud bottle and said with a bad smile: "Go and get me two more chickens, anyway, your mother makes money quickly, so she shouldn't skimp on this thing."

"I... Later, ask your mother. Wang

Mu Bottle was a little overwhelmed.

"Mistress, okay, don't be embarrassed about the mud bottle, it's good to give you food, and ask for this and that."

"Hey, what's that?"

"I'll let you go!"

Wang Ergou slapped away the third man's hand, and said with a serious face: "My boss doesn't work to speak, right, I told you not to embarrass the mud bottle."

Lao San Yi was stunned: "Boss, what do you mean."

Wang Ergou: "We don't want food, don't be embarrassed."

"It's not for food..............,"

The third man's face suddenly changed, and his tone was unkind: "What's wrong with the meal, don't you want the food to live well, moreover, am I not telling the truth?" Wang mud bottle and his mother make money quickly, who on this street does not know, his Wang mud bottle's mother has many skills, is a big person, who dares to offend him! Our group of beggars who talk to Wang Mu Bottle today, tomorrow can be chased and scolded by his mother for a whole day, I am not wrong about this, and............ Isn't Wang Yanhua relying on that, even if we don't say it, but who doesn't know..." The

third man is still chattering.

He was very upset.

By what!

Why does the king have a mother, he will be an orphan beggar, why, why, why!!

"Mistress! Shut up! Wang

Ergou's face changed, and he hurriedly candled the third man.

Some words, even if true, cannot be said.

Moreover, they are still friends, and this kind of pouring salt on a friend's wound is no different from backstabbing it.

The third man broke free from the shackles of the boss: "How?" Is there a wrong saying? The

atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Wang Mu Bottle raised his foot, a little stiff, he moved, turned and walked towards the house.

Some uncomfortable, some indescribable feelings..................

The king mud bottle disappeared on the street corner.

"Mistress, what do you mean by this! , Mud bottle and you have a feud? What are you doing.......... Why do you say such heart-wrenching words! The

eldest stared at the third with a serious expression.

The old San didn't care: "Why, did I say something wrong?" That's right. I'll be honest!

"His mother is originally a kun, can it be that I can't lie!"

"Speaking of the boss, why are you protecting the Wang mud bottle so much, are you hoping that the Wang mud bottle will develop in the future and leave with

you.............." "

I heard that the king mud bottle is a big person on his mother's list, if you make the king mud bottle happy......... Ha ha! However, Wang Yanhua's smelly biao, I'm afraid it won't be so good, and you will also be used as cannon fodder at that time......... Ha ha! "

Snap——!!!

The words were not finished.

The eldest slapped the third man in the face.

"Jealousy blinded your glasses? If you are like this, what qualifications will you have to inherit the mantle of master in the future! You disappointed me so much!

The third man was stunned, and he slowly raised his head: "Boss, you hit me?" The

boss raised his right hand and slapped him again with his backhand: "Not only do I want to hit you, I also want to wake you up!"

Just as the boss rolled up his sleeves, the old three slapped the boss's hand away and ran out crying: "Boss, I won't come back!" You wait to regret it.............."

Boss: ............

Second Elder: ..................

Fourth: ........................

The three looked at each other and sighed.

"What to do?"

Old Fourth sighed and looked at Wang Ergou.

The third is like that......

Although he is called the third old, he is actually the smallest of these, and the reason why he is the third is that the fourth let him go, so as not to make a tantrum............

"You two go to chase the third man, I'll chase the mud bottle, the mud bottle is very wrong, if something happens..."

The boss's eyes lowered and he whispered.

"Boss, the third and the mud bottle............."The

mud bottle is also our friend."

The second elder meant something, and the boss interrupted directly.

The second elder waved his hand helplessly: "Okay." "

.............,"

looked at the disappearing backs of the fourth and second elders.

The boss couldn't help but sigh, what an uncomfortable guy, making these all day long.

You know, now is the most unpeaceful time in the whole village, and making trouble at this time, it's really .......... Alas!

............

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Meanwhile.

Wang Mu Bottle's heart was empty, not to feel distressed or anything, but just felt as if he had lost something very important.

He felt as if he was alone again.

He had thought that he was not alone............

Pass by the old house of Wuyi Lane.

Wang Mu Bottle couldn't help but look up at the old locust tree, and then turned his gaze to the ruins.

He actually envied Chen Changsheng sometimes.

It's clear that I can't afford to eat food............

But still, at any time, always so courageous.

Even if you are alone, you can live well.

There is a mother who really thinks about him.

There is a group of neighborhood leaders who can afford to see him go.

And one more...

Wang Mu Bottle looked at Da Kunshan and a master who stood tall against the sky.

He couldn't understand why Chen Changsheng had so many people to protect him?

And what about him..................

Wild species, mongrels, pariahs........................

Why is human life so unfair?

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ps: Actually, I don't know how to focus on that character, in fact, I wanted to write Xiao Huohuo, but Xiao Huohuo is now a pure haunted house, if you don't practice, it seems that there is nothing else..............

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