C39 (1/2)

Just as Hai Luoying and the squirrel wanted to rest, the king's men took out whips and cracked them on the ground beside the two. They clearly told them that if they didn't get up soon, they would be whipped. Seeing this, the two of them quickly understood. He had no choice but to get up.

Wiping the dust and sweat off their faces, the two of them discussed.

”Squirrel, I'll support you. Try to pick that lousy coconut this time.” Hai Luoying clenched his teeth and said.

Squirrel nodded. ”Yes, boss! I'll listen to you. ”

This time, Hai Luoying squatted on the ground and used all his strength to block the squirrel. With Hai Luoying's skinny body, he was unable to lift the squirrel, and just as he was about to stand up, he heard a 'putong' sound and the two of them fell to the ground. The two of them fell on their backs and sprawled on the ground, while the heaven and earth cried out.

Mo Li was very happy. ”Huhuhu! Hahaha! Good fall! Good fall!” From time to time he would stagger up to his feet and whistle, and the spectators below, who were Moreco's men, would ring out with him, beating gongs and drums.

The two of them had just been lying on the ground, wanting to be lazy. The sound of whips once again rang in their ears.

The two of them slowly stood up. Hai Luoying pressed against the squirrel again, and with all his might, he finally managed to push the squirrel up, causing his entire body to immediately collapse to the ground.

The squirrel reached the height of a man in an instant and tried to hug the tree as it rubbed against the tree. When it was as high as the three of them, it lost all its strength and slid down, landing on its butt and squatting.

He shouted, ”Good fall! What a good fall!”

The whistling from below the stands continued, and the sounds of the soldiers' whips and whips once again reverberated on the ground. As the two fought, they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. This was truly torturing.

The two of them tried their best to climb upwards while hugging the tree. Time after time, they became more and more powerless. Eventually, they lost their strength and collapsed onto the ground. The sound of the soldiers' whips and whips once again rang out on the ground. The two continued to hit each other, but were no longer able to move.

Hai Luoying and the squirrel scolded angrily: ”Damn it, even if you beat your grandfather to death, he won't be able to get up.”

He made a gesture to pardon the two of them from torture. After all, they had to give the goddess face, so Mo Li laughed and said to Wen Bufan: ”Wow, how wonderful! We'll continue tomorrow. ”

After Wen Bufan and Tang Hongguo saw that they had been punished, they were extremely happy. If anyone said that even the heavens had to save them, they would, no matter what, have to be punished.

Hai Luoying and the squirrel had a new idea after their second day of climbing the tree failed. On the third day of climbing the tree, they brought along a long rope and tied themselves to the tree to rest for a while after reaching a certain height.

Under the awning, Mo Like, Wen Bufan, Tang Hongguo and the King's servants continued to be spectators.