Chapter 2286

"If you don't struggle, maybe you'll sink." ranbai sighed gently, and her voice was as gentle as falling leaves and returning to roots: "although I know I'm beautiful, you can't stay until you give up your life because I look like an immortal and admire the country and the city."

"Honey, before I met you, I never felt that there were stupid people like you in this world. You moved me so much."

The eyes of the woman in red are getting bigger and bigger. Ranbai always feels that she wants to stare out her eyes. The big black and white eyes are very untimely, which makes ranbai think of the spring to jump out, and finally bounce back.

If the eyes can kill, she can't wait to kill dye white with her eyes.

So ranbai pondered a little and said with regret, "there is no eye killing skill in this world, but I believe if you practice hard for ten years, you will be rewarded."

"Someone has practiced iron head skill since ancient times, but baby, you have to make that unique flower and practice iron eye skill."

Woman in red: "

Forgive her for never having seen such a brazen and picturesque person before.

The painting style of dyed white may have frightened the woman in red. She went down slowly. After sinking for three seconds, she struggled. The reflection arc seems to be as long as across the earth, "help!! help!! I'm dying!"

Then there was a pig like scream.

Ran Bai carefully studied the voice of the woman in red struggling in the shallow water. She felt that this person not only had a long reflection arc, but also had some problems in his brain.

"If you think about shrinking yourself, maybe the river can drown you," ranbai said tactfully.

Because of the yelling of the woman in red, the maid standing in the distance couldn't see the picture here. Hearing the high decibel scream, she rushed over in panic.

Ranbai looks at the influx of slaves. It's like bear two sees honey and grey wolf sees pleasant sheep.

When they came near, they saw that their master had fallen into the river, and those slaves had lost their looks in a moment.

The girl in snow stood idly aside and looked at the small faces carefully. She felt that if they were dressed up as ghosts in the middle of the night, the boss of the company would hire them. They have this potential.

of course,

No one will notice the idea at the bottom of ranbai's heart, because those slaves have jumped into the pit like white and tender carrots, and then made a plop, plop.

Dyed white tut.

Suicide and jumping into the river have to queue up. These people have no sense of queuing. Such a hurried painting style has no beauty at all.

When she saw a swarm of people fluttering about in the river, the woman in red still found it with a black face.

Even if she stood there, she wouldn't be drowned by the river!

The maid came in to help. Finally, the woman in red climbed up by herself. She was wet like a drowned chicken. She baked it on the fire. She wrapped it in egg liquid, stuck it with bread bran, fried it in a pot until it was golden and crisp, took out the oil control, sprinkled sesame and cumin, and put a little chili oil. The children next door were greedy and crying.

The woman in red always feels that dyed white sees her eyes, like looking at the lamb to be slaughtered on the kitchen board. This is a very bad feeling, but her consciousness is also very accurate.