Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

This made the girls who were a little wary of her couldn't help but smile.

"Hee hee, no, no, sister Du Lin's Li Er and Qi Yue are only great. At that time, our school was bombed. How about our male classmates have all the posters of sister Du Lin, my God, the beauty is bombed, let me tell you !"

"Yes, yes, I still have a poster of Du Lin's sister Li Er hanging in my room. My God, it's so beautiful!"

Wheat and Zhang Zifeng belong to that kind of... Silly Baitian, there is no scheming to say at all.

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Chapter 75 This tiger doll is quite realistic! 【Please subscribe! 】

"Okay, okay, little fairies, can you stop touting each other?"

"Mai Mai, Zifeng, help Sister Dulin carry the box to the house and wash some wild fruits."

He Jiong squatted on the edge of the well, while cleaning up the crucian carp and instructing.

After another two minutes, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and Peng Peng walked towards the mushroom house with some effort, carrying an oversized suitcase.

He Jiong turned around and saw that Cheng Qiao En was lying outside the door with only one head showing, looking at Xiao Hei and them timidly.

"Hahahaha, Jon is here again"

Huang Lei glanced at it and couldn't help but tease.

"Mr. Huang is a good use of the word. Jon just ran straight home, isn't it the second time he came to our mushroom house?"

He Jiong couldn't help but laugh.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. He."

Cheng Jon greeted him without a smile, and continued to look timidly at the monkeys in the courtyard.

"Don't be afraid, Jon, these are Xiaoqing's good friends, very good."

He Jiong stood up and explained with some dumbfounding explanation.

"My idol's friend, my idol, come and save me."

The words Qin Qing made Cheng Qiao En's eyes lit up, he stretched his neck vigorously, and searched the mushroom house.

"You made that call from your idol yesterday"

Huang Lei's eyes lit up, staring straight at Cheng Jon.

"Yes, yes."

Cheng Jon didn't know what happened, and nodded seriously.

"Hey, I finally found the real murderer."

Huang Lei threw the fish in his hand, and pretended to be angry and asked, "Come on, please explain to me, what the hell is the wonderful line of the schoolbag!"

"What a wonderful line of schoolbags...!!! I don't know."

Cheng Jon widened his eyes and shook his head in confusion.

"Haha, Mr. Huang's question is wrong.

Jon, tell me what you ordered."

He Jiong has the expression of people eating melons.

"Wheat, spring onion fried peanut lotus root, chrysanthemum! Dry soup, school bag wonderful line.

What's the matter, did I order too many dishes?"

Cheng Jon had an innocent expression on his face.

"Hahahaha! Sure enough, Xiaoqing didn't report the wrong dish name!"

"Jon, is the wheat you're talking about shaomai?"

He Jiong restrained his laughter and asked seriously.

"Yeah, Mai, what's the problem?"

Cheng Jon said seriously.

"The fried peanut lotus root with shallots is the fried flower lotus root with shallots"

"That's right, shallots and lotus root, what's the problem?"

"Chrysanthemum! Dry soup is chrysanthemum! Egg soup"

"Yup."

"What is the wonderful line of the schoolbag?"

"The wonderful line is...the wonderful line...!!!.

, ah ah ah, eat, there is skin, there is stuffing.

Wonderful stuffing, wonderful.”

Cheng Qiao En said and gestured, and rolled his eyes anxiously.

“Vegetarian buns, vegetarian buns stuffed with celery”

He Jiong asked tentatively.

"It's not celery, it's vegetable, it's color."

"Vegetarian buns with green veggies stuffing"

"That's right, it's just... vegetarian buns with stuffed vegetables! I can't speak Chinese very well."

"No, no, it's very good, but the ability to understand is relatively poor."

Looking at Cheng Jon's innocent big eyes, He Jiong couldn't help laughing, shook his head vigorously, then turned his head to cover his mouth with his arm, and laughed slyly.

"Hahahaha! My sister's Mandarin is quite standard, isn't it?"

"Mom! Laugh!"

"Shocked: The real murderer who made Teacher He frown and Xiaochu Huang sighed and sighed finally revealed his fault!"

"Pfft! Enmei is so cute when she speaks Mandarin seriously."

..."Hehe, hehe."

Cheng Jon finally knew what he had done, and he was a little guilty, smirking and nodding.

She wanted to enter the house but did not dare, so she retreated all the way to the pergola.

"Mr. He, your dolls are so realistic.

Oops, good elasticity, where did you buy it"

Cheng Jon sat down on Da Mao's body, touched Da Mao with a look of surprise, and sat on his butt a few times.

He Jiong looked back, I'm going! His face was instantly pale with fright, he stared at Cheng Jon with wide eyes, and waved his hands vigorously.

"Sister En, come down, come down quickly!"

Mai's little face was so frightened that he shouted at Cheng Jon in a low voice.

The program crew was also stunned in fright. I have a mother-in-law and grandfather. I can't tell the difference between a real tiger and a fake tiger. You are still flexible! Although Da Mao Jin'er gets along well with the program group, there is no one A little bit of a threat.

But no matter how people say they are tigers, the king of the forest who casually kills a person.

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After bouncing on Da Mao twice again, Cheng Qiao En realized that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

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

Cheng Jon looked around and saw that everyone was staring at him, smiling awkwardly.

Smiling and laughing, she felt that something was completely wrong, the smile on her face slowly stiffened, and she pointed to the doll under her: "This, this shouldn't be a real brain axe, right?"

"Ouch...!"

With a roar of tigers, Da Mao directly answered Cheng Jon's rather mentally retarded question.

The hard-working king of the forest was molested by a few stupid humans all day, and finally took a nap here.

How dare you make me sit like a doll, you little bitch! It's okay if you sit down, the boss is here, I don't have the same knowledge as you, a human little bitch, you still dance! I don't want face, I don't want my lizi. Hemp duck!"

Cheng Jon screamed in surprise, passed through the courtyard gate, and disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

Everyone in the mushroom house was stunned.

He Jiong stared blankly at Huang Lei with his mouth open, but he couldn't laugh when he wanted to laugh.

"Okay, run home again."

Huang Lei said with tears in his eyes.

"Jon, it's alright.

That tiger is also Xiaoqing's friend and is very good."

He Jiong stood beside the fence and searched around, only to find Cheng Jon who was hiding in the corner.

Cheng Qiao En blinked, sorted out some messy clothes, and pretended to be indifferent: "No, I'm not afraid at all.

I just run, run and exercise.”

"Change your heels when you run."

After He Jiong finished speaking, he covered his mouth and snickered.

"Jon, here you go again"

When Cheng Qiaoen came back, Huang Lei asked while laughing.

"Cough cough."