Chapter 907： Just cant stop (1/2)
Outside on the hillside, the two big and one small three women get along fairly well--
At least it did not output tons of damage to the living and non-living objects around him like when Leng Han and Big Breast Sister got together.
The big-chested sister was incomprehensible to Qingyu's behavior.
”Why marry those useless and dirty male creatures? Women should form partners with stronger women, so that they can reproduce better offspring!”
Sister Qingyu blinked her eyes quickly. With her IQ that was beyond Lin Chou's rank, she didn't understand the meaning of the burly woman with a big bust in front of her.
Su Yourong supported her chin with one hand in distress, covering her face.
Big Sister Chizhi often instilled such ”advanced ideas” into her on weekdays, and Yourong's ears almost heard the cocoon coming.
It's a pity that at your age, even the easy-to-understand ”how men and women reproduce offspring” are half-knowledgeable, let alone the inscrutable proposition ”women and women reproduce better offspring”.
The big-chested sister saw that even Qingyu's sister was stunned, and took advantage of Barabala to give a speech, telling the magic of the Tiankeng Blood God tribe.
Wei Qingyu suffocated for a while,
”So what kind of tribe's children are all Kogun? Kogun is the child's father!!”
Sister Qing Yu's eyes widened, her eyes and expression can be said to be quite frightened.
She didn't even dare to think any further-with a billowing body shape, hahahaha~
Su Yourong's eyes widened as well. The woman's instinct told Xiao Yourong that not only was this sentence huge, but also, definitely, something was wrong.
Big breasted sister staggered,
”No, it's not...it's a...er...um...”
At this time Chizai couldn't understand a bit.
There is a sentence how to say-when the book is used, I hate less!
It's not right, it's how necessary it is to master a foreign language.
Although the tribal and Mingguang languages are common, there are too many differences.
Big breasted sister danced for a while,
”It's not that, it's... conceptual, yes, conceptual, spiritual, symbolic... the child is not really a blood god!”
Wei Qingyu curiously said,
”So whose child is it? Where did it come from?”
Big breasted sister choked,
”Uh...this...”
This is not right...
It shouldn't be like this!
The point is obviously that women and women of the Tiankeng tribe can also reproduce offspring! Not who owns the child! Where do I know who the child is! !
Big breasted sister was pricked by exclamation marks in her head, but she couldn't tell, she said angrily:
”Hmph, no wonder you Mingguang women must marry a man. It seems that this is the punishment of Lord Blood God for your mediocre IQ...”
The big breasted sister suddenly sucked her nose, her face changed drastically.
”Oh... what smells... it smells...”
Su Yourong said without hesitation,
”Of course it's a fish, it's a big smelly fish that the wet tiger is catching.”
Big breasted sister unyieldingly emphasized,
”That's fishy, not smelly--the smell that's passed on now is the smelly! It's like the dirty stench of 10,000 stupid, nasty male creatures who haven't bathed in years!”
Su Yourong's nose moved. As a result, his nose was full of fishy, and he couldn't smell any other smell at all.
Wei Qingyu said,
”Except for the fishy smell, I don't smell anything...”
The big-chested sister suddenly turned her face, pointed a thin figure who staggered up from the mountain, and shouted sharply.
”It's you, don't come over, vomit~! It's so stinking!!”
Across the hillside, Wu Ke looked around innocently and blankly, and pointed to his nose.
”Uh, me??”
The big-breasted sister hid her mouth and nose behind the pavilion, so she seemed to be attacked by some suspicious smell when she showed her head.
”It's you, Lord Blood God, vomit, what did you do... the smell on your body... vomit...”
Wu Ke scratched his head and smelled it on himself.
”It doesn't smell, really, I took a shower when I got up in the morning~”
Big breasted sister shouted,
”Anyway, you can't come over!”
Wu Ke was speechless,
”Yes, but I want to eat, I'm starving to death...”
”No way!!”
Wu Ke yawned and his eyes were red, and he looked too tired, and his posture was strange.
”Sister, can we stop making trouble, what can I smell...”
”I'm really going to starve to death. I ate your dish yesterday and my whole person was about to burn. I had to sleep until the early hours of the morning, and I was scared to the ground by Sister Wei's voice from the bed. I almost fell to death.. .”
”If you don't let me eat now, I'll be unconscious and show you...”
”Boom~”
About the height of Wu Ke's whole body hit him in front of him, and several black cracks broke out on the ground.
Being in a coma shows that the threat level is serious enough for others, because they may plan to watch him lead a dog.
Wu Ke swallowed his saliva--
Well, I heard that normal people are hungry for ten days and a half months and sprinkle water...
Forbearance?
Or from the heart?
”Hey...haha...you guys talk first...”
Life-saving is important, and Wu Ke is ready to slip away.
Suddenly his eyes rolled,
”Ok?”
He heard from Brother Sorrow that the whole Naxiang red bean can ”suck the fragrance and taste” to purify the air, especially the fruit on it, and the effect is so good that it bursts.
So Wu Ke picked up a few freshly-beared little fruits, blue and the size of glass beads, and put them in his pockets, even tucked a few into the belt of his pants.
Although he didn't admit that he would have any strange smell on his body——
It's not that our side is too weak, but the enemy is too strong.
Wu Ke pleased him,
”Ahem, there is always no smell now, right?”
Behind the pavilion in the distance, the big breasted sister cautiously sniffed.
”It seems... really gone...”
You see, sometimes IQ can't be eaten, but it can make people eat it.
Wu Ke strode forward, it was called a chic.
Ran goose,
”Huh, hiss...”
Comrade Xiao Wu's face was blue, blue and green, and his expression was distorted. He cursed something, and ”twisted” like a duck and walked up the mountain.
This product, I'm afraid it's not too much stride, and it's really a mess.
As he walked, Wu Ke's gaze could not help but floated to the three women above.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
This is the eldest sister Qingyu who is known by all regular customers who are back to Shan Quanyan, who can clearly state that 36D is a verb, saying that the thief who is dressed up today is punctual!
Oh, sister Qing Yu is holding Su Yourong?
Comparing the two, the altitude of this little goth loli is really a bit scary. Hey, but, knock Naith~
Then Wu Ke saw Chizhi.
”hiss...”