Little Wife Is Hard To Please

An Xiaoxiao is confident in herself now. This stone will only be good, not bad!

"Miss an is so confident?" Xia Zhanyun opened sarcastically. Her stone looked like that. Nothing had come out. An Xiaoxiao's stone was completely the most waste stone among the waste stones.

An Xiaoxiao smiled, ignored it and asked people to take out their stones.

Zhan lengrui opened his mouth. Naturally, teacher Yang won't have the same experience as Xia Zhanyun. Remembering the miracle created by an Xiaoxiao, teacher Yang looked curious and waited for everyone to bring the stone right away.

But seeing that stone, even Mr. Yang was not calm.

"Xiaoxiao, are you sure this stone can really be the best?"

An Xiaoxiao shook his head innocently. "I don't know whether the best is the best, but it will be much better than Miss Xia's stone."

She can't say that she has super power and can feel anything special in this stone. I'm not stupid.

"After all, I'm lucky!"

No matter what an Xiaoxiao said earlier is right or wrong, but the last sentence is still agreed by everyone.

If you are lucky, that's for sure. Otherwise, you can meet Mr. Zhan and be treated like this by Mr. Zhan?

Mr. Yang looked at the stone again. There was really no clue.

After looking at the cutter, Mr. Yang said directly, "OK, let's start. Miss an is lucky. She may let us see it this day."

"What are you talking about? It's because our family Xiaoxiao has the protection of God!" The little old man joked, but didn't want to say this, which directly exposed an Xiaoxiao's relationship with himself.

Xia chanyun's eyes were dark, but he didn't speak.

Everyone was stunned and wanted to speak, but Zhan lengrui, who was next to an Xiaoxiao, swallowed back one after another.

Wei chengshao went up a step forward, and directly blocked anxiaoxiao. "I said uncle Qin, and we also have Xiao Xiao. Even if I want our family, I have to wait for me to play Zhan lengrui out of the game."

The little old man smiled at Wei chengshao.

Even if it's a rescue, I don't take uncle Keng. If I answer this, will I still be alive?

An Xiaoxiao secretly looks at Zhan lengrui around him with a smile. He doesn't know whether there is God's protection. However, with Zhan lengrui, he still has a spectrum in his heart.

Zhan lengrui just turns his head and looks at an Xiaoxiao. The two people look at each other with a gentle face.

Seeing such a scene, the women next to them looked at the men around them.

I thought I was more capable, so I was arrogant about myself. Look at Mr. Zhan. Who in the world can be more powerful than Mr. Zhan?

Don't people still spoil their wife like life?

People were filled with emotion when they were sprinkled with dog food by innocent people. Only Xia chanyun, who was tightly held by Wang Weilun, looked gloomy.

If it weren't for an Xiaoxiao, he would be the happiest one now!

No matter how excellent Zhan lengrui is, Du Huaian is always unique in his heart.

But

The cutter turned back and looked at the stone who didn't know how to do it.

If it's normal, it's enough to cut such a stone twice, but now, I really don't have a clue!

Cut it. If something really happens, you'll be finished!

However, even if this wool is placed in a high pile, it is a waste with so many years of experience!

Mr. Yang looked at the cutter with a embarrassed face and knew what he thought.

Think of an Xiaoxiao's once great feat, want to let an Xiaoxiao try, a line, but worry about someone watching.

After all, this little girl is still held by many people.

Feeling the strange eyes coming from her side, an Xiaoxiao turned his head slightly and happened to face Wei chengshao's beautiful but melancholy and painful eyes.

Yes, it's pain!

That kind of look made me feel as if he was really in pain.

An Xiaoxiao subconsciously avoided his eyes and refused to look at Wei chengshao!

Perhaps, Wei chengshao is true

No, I'm already with Zhan lengrui. No matter what happens, Wei chengshao can't fall into this quagmire again.

An Xiaoxiao turned to urge the cutter as if he saw nothing.

The cutter's face changed a little, and then he said his thoughts to an Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, took teacher Yang's tool, imitated teacher Yang's appearance, and began to "survey" the stone. However, after some research, an Xiaoxiao didn't feel at all.

The whole stone is as like as two peas. A strong sense of strangeness makes him unable to start.

An Xiaoxiao put down his tools and shook his head helplessly. "I don't know this. Why don't you grind it a little bit as you just did?"

The cutter almost didn't spit out his old blood.

Such a big stone, wear it to the age of monkeys and horses?

After looking at it, an Xiaoxiao also knew that he was a little difficult. After looking at the apprentice next to him, he simply went up, "otherwise, you can come together."

Mr. Yang listened and looked at the little old man.

Up to now, this is the only way.

After all, an Xiaoxiao is not sure about the stone, and they dare not speculate.

The cutter can only do that when he sees that they have no problem!

So the biggest stone cutting activity in history began.

An Xiaoxiao curled his mouth and nestled in Zhan lengrui's arms. "Do you think someone will say tomorrow that I bully and bully them?"

"No!" Zhan lengrui spoke faintly, but maybe it was because he was facing an Xiaoxiao, just let people hear that he was spoiled!

An Xiaoxiao hooks her lips, smiles happily and shyly

Wei chengshao was about to move, but his hand was caught.

Debby shook his head gently!

No matter what Wei chengshao thinks, now, an Xiaoxiao and Zhan lengrui are very good!

The action of the millstone continued. In the twinkling of an eye, half an hour has passed, and a huge stone is shrinking.

Because they started from one side, the stone has gone less than half.

Even with Mr. Yang, everyone couldn't stop yelling.

It's really hard to grind like this.

The people were sweating and their clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

The cutter had no choice but to stop the crowd.

"It's not a way to go on like this. In my opinion, we can only cut normally now. Do you think it's OK to cut a little each time, miss an?" The voice of the cutter was a little tired. It was obvious that he was really tired.

An Xiaoxiao hesitated and nodded.

It's reasonable to say that meat should be produced now, but there are only broken pieces all over the ground. What's the matter

With the permission of an Xiaoxiao, everyone began to cut.

Bit by bit, thin layer by layer.

The stone soon became smaller.

However, after cutting more than half, there was still no meaning of meat.

Seeing that almost one fifth of the stone was left, the cutter only felt that the sweat on his forehead was falling.

Is it really a waste rock without meat?