Chapter 811 (1/2)
The palace is like a battlefield. It looks like an ancient Roman arena. It is round and surrounded by auditoriums. Only the middle is a square platform. The length and width of the platform are five ten meters. It is almost seamlessly connected between stone and stone. If you want to stuff a piece of thin paper, it will be smooth and smooth, just like a mirror.
At this moment, Xiao Luo, the ghost and the emperor are in the center of Fujian and Taiwan. There are more than 5,000 seats around the country of the moon. There is no virtual seat. Funing and Guoshi are above the high stands and overlooking the people. State of mind.
In front of Xiao Luo, there is a pan of oil, and there is a fire burning in the bottom. The oil in the pan has been boiled, and the white smoke is rolling, which makes people daunting.
“What is the first level? Say, don’t waste time, we have to hurry!” The ghost is eager to try, and is very interested in Shaoguan.
The emperor shook his head and sighed: “Small girl, I am really anxious for your IQ. I want to know that it has something to do with this oil pan.”
Lower the oil pan!
Xiao Luo gave the answer silently. It is true that I use the fart to think about what the first level is.
The duck king then explained to the ghost, very serious, very serious and confident: “I don’t see this oil pan, the oil inside is boiling. The first level of content is definitely fried, throwing the wild glutinous rice into the fried Once fried, eat it at the fastest speed, eat more than anyone, and eat faster.”
Hearing this, Xiao Luo almost poked and sat down on the ground.
“Oh, it is better than eating, the girl will never lose, I am the best to eat something.” The ghost held a small red umbrella, two apricot eyes straight.
“咚~”
Xiao Luo was unceremoniously rewarding a smashing chest on the duck’s duck head. He said: “I also feel that I am anxious for the ghost’s IQ. You can’t go anywhere, you don’t know. Speak indiscriminately, what rhythm of ghosts.”
“Daddy, the savage kid, you knocked my head dry and messed up my hair. I don’t know. Isn’t it wrong? Isn’t it faster than anyone else to eat?” Ducks wide staring angrily.
Who eats faster than who eats?
Xiao Luo felt that it was so good and funny, and then gave the duck emperor a boast: “Your heart is so big.”
“The sergeant can’t be humiliated, the slaying kid, you can rest on my head again, do you want to believe it, let’s gamble on how to gamble?” The duck prince is also a tempered duck, always bullied by Xiao Luo, it is time to come. A Jedi counterattacked.
“Bet a fart!”
Xiao Luo didn’t have a good spirit. “If you really want to eat more than anyone else, then I will pull your hair out and throw it into the oil pan and fry it. If you can kill it, you can kill it. Is it necessary to go to the house to uncover the tile? Is it?”
Where did the Emperor dare to bicker with Xiao Luo, silently indented into the ghost’s pocket, and a word came out from his pocket: “You are my big brother yet?”
Looking at the duck king of the poem, the ghost couldn’t help but snicker “puchi”.
Above the high stands, the national division coldly snorted and said: “You are not knowing when you die, it is stupid!”
“Don’t sell it, what is the first pass, and make it clear?” Xiao Luo looked up, indifferently said.
In the eyes of the national teacher, a killing intent, a man dare to speak to her, no respectfulness, which makes her hate the teeth, but still bear it, said solemnly: “As you can see, in front of you, is A boiled oil pan, this first pass, is one of you jumped in, if you can stay in a fragrant time and not die, then you pass.”
hiss……
Hearing this, all the people around the moon worshipped in a cold breath, thinking that the national teacher did not want this man to live, jumped into the boiling oil pot, which was not burned into a human flesh. What, and the law of death is so terrible.
“Under the oil pan? His uncle, must you play so big?” The duck king was so scared that he swallowed a saliva.
“National teacher mother ……”