Scared by his words, Zhao Xinghua silently moved his eyes and no longer mentioned this.

Just silently ordered the root wax for the unlucky egg in the future.

Too miserable.

The wealth of the porridge is fascinated, and it is still a daddy girl, maybe the father and daughter can really work together to do it.

Damn is good.

He shook his head, silently watching the two people who hit the field in full swing.

I do n’t know if they have talked about what they have talked about after so long, even if they know it, they will not take it at all.

What kind of man wants, making money is the most important thing!

The little girl wanted to see the uncle now, and she played with Lu Ye without any softness.

It's just that in the end, I still lose to him. In the end, I lost to him.

The porridge fell to the ground, panting, and gave him a thumbs up, "Brother, you are still amazing."

Qi Yan & Ma Hao: "..." There was a connotation.

It means that they are not terrible.

But after looking at Lu Ye, they still didn't ask this.

I still don't have to humiliate themselves.

Lu Ye was not a track at all.

Lu Ye looked at her, without the slightest pride, but said: "You still have more practice."

"Hmm!" Porridge porridge stubbornly nodded his head, his fat legs hooked, and his ankle sat up and sat up at once, and his fat claw hugged his thigh.

Meng Mengda asked: "Can my brother accompany me and I will discuss a few times?"

Lu Ye nodded, "Okay."

The old director also came over and followed: "This kid is powerful, much stronger than those guys just now, porridge, play with this more, less time with those waste."

Qi Yan and others: "..." They are still there!

Although they are not as powerful as Lu Ye, they are not a waste of time. They can also tie their hands with porridge.

Seeing their minds, the old director looked at them disgusted, and more than thirty grandpa had tied up with the six -year -old girl, and I was embarrassed to say it?

Now, Qi Yan will not speak anymore.

Forget it, this little girl is not a track with them.

Hum, don't play with her anymore!

However, they may not teach porridge from the move, but the experience is still not bad.

This competition is not just a skill, it is a comprehensive event, a all -around competition.

In simple terms, the event is divided into two parts, collective and personal competitions.

The personal game is good to say that it is a matter of playing.

But the collective game is complicated. Considering the cooperation of the team.

The final competition rules are also very simple and rude. Whoever can take the first to win the flag of the opponent's team, who will win.

Hearing the words, the eyes of the porridge brightened, holding a little fat claw: "I will!"

She took out a stealth symbol to shoot on the table. "I can go over and pull it down, or hide our flags, and they can't see them in front of them."

The crowd was stunned by her method. They really never thought about this method, even if they thought of it, they wouldn't.

Ye Lingfeng shook his head, "No, porridge, this game is not to the enemy, focusing on exchanges, so you can't use your metaphysics, you must really get it."

That's it.

The porridge was not disappointed. The little fat claw was obediently on the knee, and it was clearly the head of the head, saying, "I know, the second meaning of friendship, right?"

"That's not." Ye Lingfeng shook his head, smiled slightly, with a bit of publicity, "The game is still the first."

Joke, if they lost to them, wouldn't they lose an adult?

but.

"The suggestion you just now can."

Which one is the back?

I thought about the porridge crooked my head and remembered it.

——Adate themselves and make the other party invisible.

The rest also laughed, which was more damaged.

Such a bright shame can be done. He can do it.

After laughing, Zhao Xinghua cough and saw that the little girl was going to take it seriously, and said, "Okay, your dad is kidding you, the game is still fair, the first, but also to rely on fists.

"

The porridge nodded well and put her symbols.

That is, to help her explain the rules first, after all, she used to fight alone, because of the contract, and she did not go out to perform the task with the rich group.

Thinking of one thing, Zhao Xinghua asked: "Haven't you touched a gun yet?"

Hearing this, the porridge shook his head, and the little fat claw was compared to the word "eight".

After speaking, the two fat claws raised the top of their heads, and shivered: "Ah si

Don't kill me, I surrender. "

When the words were falling, she looked at Ye Lingfeng, and her fat claws were put on the table.

She has watched the policeman with Grandpa!

Ye Lingfeng's mouth hooked, and it was indeed a small drama.

Rubbing her little head with a big hand, Ye Lingfeng looked at Zhao Xinghua and replied: "Well, no."

Having said that he didn't know where to take a box from the porridge.

The porridge was opened curiously, and I saw a mini version of the small pistol inside. The most important thing was that the gun body was golden!

She liked it at a glance, and couldn't help but "wow", took it out, and couldn't help it.

Looking at the color of this spicy eye, everyone was disgusted.

I do n’t have to ask, I know what's going on, it must be Ye Lingfeng, the daughter slave tailored for her.

Regardless of what they think, Ye Lingfeng is not happy.

I ignored them at the moment, and put the bullets up, but there was no bullet inside.

"Practice shooting first, but you remember the porridge, the muzzle must not be aimed at yourself. A bullet in it can make people die instantly."

After hearing the words, the porridge stared shocked.

"Before your official task, I will help you hold this gun, and I'll give it to you again."

"Okay." The porridge touched the golden gun, and I couldn't bear it.

But when he first talked to her so seriously, he didn't make trouble. He returned to him obediently. He couldn't help but keep staring at it.

Ye Lingfeng pushed back again, "It can be used when training on the island, but remember that it can only be used in the shooting room."

Hearing the words, the porridge's eyes were bright, and I nodded my little head, "Hmm, dad, I remember!"

Ye Lingfeng did not worry about porridge.

The little girl is good at heart, and she looks from the temple Taoism. She is very awe of life. Unless the bad guy who encounters the crime is very bad, it will not hurt people's life easily.

Looking at them, Zhao Xinghua also came to confidence.

With this father and daughter, they won the four innings this year!
Chapter completed!