Chapter 11

Wang Dali tightened his heart, grabbed her pretty face with both hands and shouted: "Xiumei, Xiumei, look at me, look into my eyes, listen to me carefully, you didn't kill anyone. You knocked her out just to save me. You're a hero -"

"Really?" Xiumei slowed down, and her eyes looked a little more.

"Of course, I swear, she just fainted. Now I'll tie her up in case she wakes up!" Wang Dali breathed out.

Nima, just come back. I almost scared ben to death.

After this relaxation, Wang Dali realized that he had been sweating. At the thought of the scene just now, he was really scared to death!

Wang Dali can't imagine that if a goddess of MEDA can't bear the wrong psychological pressure and goes crazy, will so many viewers kill herself alive?!

The audience swiped the screen again.

"Lying trough, saved -"

"The little girl is really hard and strong -"

"6 dead, scared the baby, beautiful, great, brave -"

"Xiumei, come on, be strong. In the face of adversity, we support you!"

"Meimoda's beauty saved the anchor for the second time. The anchor is really ashamed -"

"I give Xiumei 10 space warships instead of the anchor. Xiumei is really hard -"

Wang vigorously looked at it and smiled bitterly.

How is it all a reward for national first love? I Wang Dali is not a waste dessert!

How could Xiumei have succeeded in the sneak attack if I hadn't been pinching with the indigenous old woman and it was a time of equal stalemate?

Even if Wang Dali has no credit, he has great hardship!

Come on, good men don't fight with women!

Hey hey, anyway, all the rewards are from Wang Dali and my encrypted world bank account.

Wow, ha ha, you're really appreciating my show.

My Wang Dali doesn't matter at all. My Wang Dali, hold on! Yes! Stay!!

Naturally, the audience didn't know Wang Dali's evil intentions, so they could give a reward to Mei Moda's national first love Pei Xiumei.

Wang Dali has made a low-key fire again. Fortunately, there are several bundles of dry firewood in the cave, enough to last a whole day.

Soon, the cave lit up.

Wang Dali found a vine, tied the indigenous old woman up, and finally stuffed a piece of rotten fur into each other's mouth to prevent her from waking up and yelling.

Well, that's it for the time being. Borrow the old woman's cave to have a rest.

There was a stone kettle with a leg stewed in it.

Wang Shi was overjoyed, picked it up, smelled it, and tried to bite.

"Well, it won't be" Pei Xiumei covered her mouth and showed her horror. Her lovely little face turned white.

"Ha ha, you are so clever. What are you thinking? It's so unreliable!"

Wang vigorously knocked Pei Xiumei's small head and melon seeds, laughing: "this is an alligator leg. Look, there is still a little alligator skin on it that hasn't been cleaned. Don't mention that the alligator meat is delicious. We have a blessing in the mouth tonight!"

"Oh, oh," Xiumei got a misunderstanding. Her face was red and she was cute.

The screen message began to burst again.

"666, Xiumei doesn't think it's human flesh, ha ha -"

"That's funny. Xiumei thinks these aborigines are cannibals -"

"I was scared to pee just now. I thought it was human flesh. Look at the aboriginal old woman. She looks so cruel -"

"Finally relieved, the anchor and Xiumei don't have to eat human flesh -"

"Dirty, shut your mouth, you dare curse the anchor and my beautiful sister -"

Wang Dali smiled, completely ignoring these nutritious words, easily raised the fire, and then began to take off his clothes.

"Ah, oba, what are you doing?" Pei Xiumei exclaimed.

"Undress!" Wang Dali turned his head and grinned. In the red fire, Wang Dali looked evil.

Pedal pedal

Xiumei took a few steps back, grabbed her collar, crossed her hands, protected her in front of her, and shouted, "don't come here, come here again, I --"

"What am I --" Wang Dali bit the crocodile meat with a smile.

"I shouted!" Xiumei looked up and retorted proudly and stubbornly.

"You shout, no one will come to save you if you shout. Er, no, as soon as you shout, a large group of ferocious aborigines will surround you, and then they will eat you!" Wang Dali joked.

"Oh, no!" Pei Xiumei covered her mouth.

Wang Dali smiled and baked his clothes on the branch.

Pei Xiumei's eyes widened.

"All right, all right, just now you said that you are so smart. What are you thinking?" Wang Dali waved to the beauty of the first love of the people.

Pei Xiumei's face turned red.

"Take off your clothes and dry them quickly. If you get wet, you will get sick!" Wang Dali smiled and threw a branch to Xiumei's feet.

"Ah"

Xiumei woke up, stamped her feet and ran over. She hammered Wang Dali with a pink fist and shouted, "OK, Dali oba was playing tricks on others. It's dead!"

Wang Dali laughed and felt very comfortable.

Xiumei is flirting with herself, isn't she? This is an extravagant hope that I never dare to think of.

Wang Dali grabbed the beautiful pink fist and smiled: "it's all your wishful thinking. How can you blame me? Do you really think oba is a bad guy? Oba is really sad!"

"Don't do it, don't do it, oba is a bad guy. He knows how to play tricks on people!" Xiumei stamped her foot.

"Well, well, oba apologizes to you. Don't be angry, but anyway, we have to face adversity strongly, right?"

"Well, I will!" Xiumei nodded confidently.

"Well, dry your clothes quickly, eat enough, and then have a good sleep and recover your strength!" Wang Dali said.

"Oh" Xiumei looked at the suspended light ball and hesitated: "oba, won't this light ball sneak to others?"