Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1461

  The orange spoon was black, and he greeted Xiao Pangdun’s face with his hands, grabbed the meat on his cheeks, and pulled it hard.

  The other hand is still pulling the bird's leg, the orange spoon: I!

  The red porcelain spoon dumbly watched the orange spoon pinch people's cheeks, holding a big pocket in his hand, and motionless, the whole spoon was stupid. In the small head of the red porcelain spoon, there was no trick to pinch people's cheeks.

   Xiaopangdun cried with a cry, but the hand holding the bird's wings did not let go. This is delicious millet meat. Xiaopangdun remembered that his mother had told him that he would not let go.

  "My, my...You rob me, I will tell my mom!" Xiao Pangdun cried and yelled.

  The child is yelling very loudly. It can be heard from a long distance. People who are active nearby hear the child's cry. Look in this direction to tell whether the crying child knows it.

  If you are a child you know, you can’t leave it alone.

  The orange spoon is not afraid of it. It will **** its fingers and settle accounts. Who is it afraid of? One, two, three, four, five, they all know and can write. Tugged the leg of the mille bird vigorously, Xiao Pangdun pulled forward by the orange spoon leaped forward, and Xiao Pangdun cried heartbreakingly, half lying on the ground without letting go.

  Orange Spoon: Oh!

   Xiao Pangdun just cried, and ignored the ferocious orange spoon.

  Meng Gan looked up: "Aunt Jiang, there is a device to bully the child, and they beat them to cry. Listen, it's loud."

   "I'm busy with you, **** so much." Qi Mei glanced in which direction, with a faint expression: "My own crops are almost wiped out by the millet birds. You still have a leisurely mind to take care of the millet birds."

  Meng Gan stretched out his tongue, rolled up his sleeves, rounded his arms and threw a sharp stone. Meng Gan had a lot of strength, but his head was not good enough. He threw a few dollars before he shot down a millet bird.

  Meng Gan jumped happily, wading across the rice to pick up the millet bird. Not far away, a sturdy middle-aged woman also moved quickly towards the millet bird.

  Two minutes later, Meng Gan fought with someone. For a millet bird, Meng Gan said that she shot it down, and the sturdy middle-aged woman said she shot it down. The two fought back and forth, and they fought each other.

On the other side, Xiao Pang Dun cried, but didn’t let go, he looked around with his eyeballs, found someone to support him, and kept yelling in his mouth: "The millet is mine, mine...you hate it. , Let go, don't grab me, woo... I want to tell my mother... that you are stealing my millet."

  The orange spoon let go, and slapped Xiao Pangdun on the cheek several times: I am, you hate it, I will also tell my adults when I go home, beat you! beat you!

  The orange spoon was really hit, and the little slap greeted Xiao Pangdun.

   Xiao Pangdun was beaten in confusion, with tears in his mouth open, and suddenly forgot to cry. The orange spoon yanked the millet bird hard, dragged Xiao Pangdun away for half a meter, and the high rice was flattened on the ground.

  The red porcelain spoon followed, you look silly? !

  That’s it, Xiao Pangdun hasn’t let go.

  Recovered, Xiao Pangdun wanted to fight back, waved his fleshy hand, and the orange spoon hit it back. It wasn't a single shot, but several shots, just hit the dishonest hand.

  The same position, crackling and slap.

  A woman who likes to watch the excitement pulled her companion over and said, "Oh my mom...!"

  The woman was startled, and regardless of her companion, she ran away quickly.

  (End of this chapter)