Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1464 Whoever suffers can't let himself suffer

  Zhu Xingzhi deeply believes that the orange spoon is indeed very capable. A spoon holds a small book every day to settle accounts, write and draw, just like a villain.

  The three people spoke without delay, and ran to the place where the orange spoon was fighting.

  The other parts of the planting field were obviously disrupted, but a lot of people gathered here. Wei Yun was also there, as well as Wu Cheng, Zhan Di, and the brothers He Weiting and He Weiqing all came nearby.

  Fighting with orange spoons shocked many people every time.

  There is no other reason. The Orange Spoon learns from others, and it can make trouble when it is time to make trouble. Anyway, no one can lose oneself.

  At this time, the orange spoon was crying, the whole spoon was aggrieved, and the rose-red shirt was wet. Feng Zifei's mother and son are even more miserable, with bird feathers on their heads and bird feathers on their bodies, and they have no image.

  Those who don’t know thought that the mother and son had a fight with the millet bird! The bird's feathers all overwhelmed the chirping millet birds.

  The millet pecking at the wheat ears rushed and whispered: The hairy one is not a bird. What is that? ? ?

  The cursing bird hovered, chirping: Fuck, I haven’t seen it before, what is that? ? ? ! !

  The slobbering millet slobbered, and chirped: Bah, it’s not a good bird to look at it.

  The crowd pulled a sigh of relief. Seeing the grievance of Orange Spoon crying, they did not stop, and turned their heads to solve the provocative millet bird. While everyone was busy pulling the frame, these birds secretly rubbed their saliva, which was terrible.

  Feng Zifei could hardly pretend for a while, her beautiful face was tight, and even so, she did not dare to move.

  At the beginning, she let the orange spoon splash, and she couldn't bear it. It was for Lin Yanchong and everyone to see, so that people can see the unreasonable troubles of the orange spoon and show how their mother and son are angry.

  The back is almost filled, and the spoon is here, and there are five spoons.

  With three spoons together, Feng Zifei didn't dare to move.

  Wu Shaozi Feng Zifei didn't understand, but she had seen the power of Zhan Shao, she saw it last time, as long as it was related to the formation weapon, the hearts of the Thunder Flame warriors were biased.

If   Zhan Zao was shot, she didn't have any reason to deal with it. Feng Zifei didn't want to make too many enemies, that was not what she hoped.

Behind the   Zhan Zao stood Zhan Di, and the entire Zhan family, Feng Zifei was a little jealous.

   Therefore, Feng Zifei is ready to suffer.

Wu Shaozi's body was still in the recuperation period, so he didn't show much hostility to Feng Zifei's mother and son. Fighting with the spoon was different. Seeing that Orange Spoon was crying again by the disgusting mother and son, it was angrily ready to start.

   "Wait, don't worry, ask clearly before doing it." Zhan Di hurriedly stopped.

  Orange spoon obviously didn't suffer, anyone with a discerning eye could see it, but the orange spoon is too pitiful. It is clearly a spoon. I don't know where to put the little white flower pie, so people cry after hitting it.

  It’s okay for the others, but they just ate this set against the spoon.

  Wu Cheng smiled, he wrapped the small dustpan with one hand, and picked up the hairless millet that was thrown on the ground with the other hand, and threw them into a pile one by one.

  Wu spoon obediently lay in the small dustpan, the spoon was boring and didn't like to move. If it weren't for the jealousy of the scoop out of the safe zone, Wu Shao would not make a fuss. Children like to join in the fun.

  It doesn’t matter if you don’t pick it up. Wu Cheng was shocked when he picked it up. Good guy, the orange spoon plucked hundreds of millet feathers in the middle of the fight.

  (End of this chapter)