In addition to blowing a rogue whistle.

This guy can also imitate the calls of several animals, and the imitation is vivid.

As the old saying goes, skills do not overwhelm you.

In order to ridicule Xu Damao, Sha Zhu put in a lot of effort in ventriloquism.

This is not.

The guy with the cat in the grass started barking like a bitch.

And the earth dog that had been hiding in the thatched shed came out again.

There was a barking cry.

but.

This time, the earth dog barked a little differently.

Not as vicious as it first appeared.

This time, it seemed a little more ambiguous and impatient.

seem.

One person and one dog can communicate across the air.

Earth Dog: Same kind?

Silly column: must ah.

Earth Dog: Little beautiful dog?

Shazhu: Are you a handsome dog?

Earth Dog: How about meeting?

Shazhu: I'm sorry.

Anyway.

Never mind if the conversation meant it or not.

One person and one dog can really chat, there is no language inequality at all, and it doesn't affect communication at all.

The people watching the sweet potatoes in the grass shed were shocked again.

"I said you dog is a real dog, I told you not to bark, but you still bark, endlessly?"

With complaints, the man put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the hut.

He glanced around.

Didn't see anything unusual.

When he heard a dog barking in the distance, he understood what was going on.

"Where did this wild dog come from? It's a troubled dog!"

After complaining a few words.

The man pressed the dog's neck and pushed it back: "You think I'm joking with you. No matter how dishonest you are, believe it or not, I really stewed you."

This is angry talk.

It's not an angry word.

Speaking of eating meat.

He even forgot when was the last time he ate meat and how the meat tasted.

There were two trials.

Shazhu's courage has also grown a lot.

This time.

He no longer cats in the grass, but started to act directly.

Because there is no guy.

It is not an easy task to turn sweet potatoes from the ground.

Using both hands, he dug for a long time before he dug out three pieces of sweet potatoes.

It doesn't matter if it goes on like this.

I plan to dig him a few days' rations at a time.

Silly Zhu stared at the iron shovel beside the grass shed.

To say that this man is really brave enough.

There are people watching the sweet potato fields in the thatched shed.

Silly Zhu directly regarded it as nothing.

With the tools at hand.

It is much more convenient for Silly Zhu to act.

"I'm so smart!"

now.

Silly Zhu felt complacent.

Just when this guy was a little bit flustered.

Wang Jinneighbor, who followed Sha Zhu all the way here, also took action.

"Come on!"

"Someone stole sweet potatoes!"

The hands act as megaphones.

Wang Jinlin suddenly shouted these two voices.

This frightened Silly Zhu.

who is this.

No eyesight at all.

Just when Sha Zhu was complaining.

The commune worker who watched the sweet potatoes who heard the commotion also got out of the grass shed.

Silly Zhu reacted quite quickly.

It seems that something is wrong.

Throw down the shovel, and the spoiler will run away.

of course.

Run back to run.

He didn't forget to take the few sweet potatoes that he dug out by the way.

Taking such a big risk has also achieved certain gains.

Now comes the risk.

Sad enough already.

No more gains.

That can't be said.

"Stop, don't run!"

"You sweet potato thief, stop for me."

"Come on!"

"Someone stole sweet potatoes!"

"Catch the thief!"

The staff watching the sweet potatoes just shouted and chased after him.

Country people have good physical strength.

However, Shazhu's physical strength is not a joke.

The god of war in the courtyard, that is a waste of fame.

One in front and one behind.

Although the sweet potato staff had chased him closely enough, they still watched Silly Zhu running away gradually.

"The man from Mahler Gobi ran really fast. Did he take gunpowder?"

The staff member was cursing.

Just when he leaned on his knees with his hands, bent over, panting and ready to take a breath.

suddenly.

he noticed.

The figure in the distance.

The thief who stole sweet potatoes actually stopped.

Not only stopped.

vaguely.

He also saw that the man seemed to be making faces at himself.

Subsequently.

The man turned around.

The steel plate waist swayed, and his buttocks twisted in a decent manner.

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