Chapter 47

"Shit!"

Wang Dali was speechless, raised his hand to the camera and muttered, "audience, don't scold me as a bird beast, and don't say I'm not as good as a bird beast. I'm a decent person. I'd better bear it under your all-round supervision!"

"Ha ha, poor brother Dali, hold it up -"

"Damn mosaic, it's too much to code Xiumei's sister -"

"This baby hates mosaics for the first time -"

"I respect and sympathize with brother Dali -"

"Brother Dali, watch is a saint -"

"Yes, Xiumei is obviously waving to you -"

Wang Dali read Oh rice tofu in his heart. His eyes looked at his nose and his heart. He didn't dare to think nonsense. He simply turned a blind eye to the audience's screen brushing.

Because at this time, the audience is bound to coax.

No booing, that's not human.

"Ouba, help me dry my clothes!" Xiumei shouted. Clothes flew from behind and threw them on Wang Dali's head, making Wang Dali wet.

Shit, this beautiful, washed clothes let me dry? Then why don't you let me help you take a bath?

Wang make complaints about it.

He really hates it. Why can't he turn off the super camera?

"Shit, that's my beautiful little dress. It's thrown on brother Dali's head -"

"Brother Dali, you bird beast, beautiful sister's clothes, what have you done for so long -"

"Dry it quickly, think about it again, and kill it immediately -"

"Yes, Wang Dali, if you dare to molest our national sister, you will die of our verbal and written criticism -"

"Obscene, my home is beautiful, Wang Dali. Do you still want to broadcast it well -"

Wang Dali couldn't cry or laugh.

Who are these people? Their mouths are so poisonous that they speak as if they were big gray wolves.

Well, isn't it beautiful clothes?

I'll hold on. You can't bite me. Hey, hey, just hold on. Let everyone envy me!

Wang Dali Shi ran put his clothes on the branches, close to the campfire and dried them.

Behind him came the beautiful sound of playing in the water.

This makes Wang Dali's imagination.

I wipe it. It's really boiling human and animal blood. If I hadn't been watched by hundreds of millions of people in the world, I might have been a bird and animal if it was a dark night with high wind and dark rain.

Wang Dali almost wanted to burst into tears.

Not moved, but helpless.

"Oba, have you baked it yet? I've washed it!"

"Oh, oh".

"Ah, no, no, I'll just see if it's done. Well, now, here you are!"

"Stop, oba, don't you dare to be dishonest? Don't turn around!"

Wang Dali stopped and said, "well, well, Xiumei, how can you treat oba like this? You know, we have lived and died together. Don't you believe oba?"

"Xiumei certainly believes in oba, but Xiumei believes that all men in the world are the same. My mother said, you can't fantasize!" Xiumei smiled proudly.

what the fuck!

Wang vigorously make complaints about it. OK, well, it was a strict family education.

"Here you are. Come and catch it!"

Wang Dali handed the clothes behind him.

"OK!" she rowed beautifully and was ready to go ashore.

"Ah"

Suddenly, Xiumei screamed and her voice was frightening.

"Beautiful!"

Wang Dali was surprised and realized that Xiumei might be attacked. If there was a big snake or something in the water, what would it be?

Wang Dali jumped up and rushed to the pool.

Xiumei's half body fell into the horizontal plane, grabbed blindly for a while, raised her hand and carried a trilobite!

"Xiumei, are you okay? It's not a big snake -"

Wang Dali's voice suddenly stopped, his nose blood was left at once, and his eyes stared at his beautiful body without blinking, and could not move any more.

"Ah"

Xiumei screamed, dived into the water and shouted, "oba, you're too bad. Turn around -"

"Sorry, Xiumei, I thought you were attacked and didn't think about anything, but don't worry, I didn't see anything. It's true."

Wang Dali smiled awkwardly and turned away.

"Bird beast, Wang Dali, I misunderstood you -"

"My baby is going to kill you. See if you dare to desecrate my beauty -"

"Brother Dali, you are good or bad -"

"Brother Dali, if you want to see it, I can show you when you have the opportunity to come to the cold country. Oh, I'm your loyal fan -"

"Brother Dali, what's beautiful about beauty? She has some, and I also have -"

"The anchor is really funny. He just reads it and lies. He's not a man at all. If it's me, I must pat my heart and admit generously. It's been a long time, and I won't lose a piece of meat at a glance -"

"Yes, I'm sure Xiumei won't blame you -"

Wang Dali couldn't argue. He raised his hand to the camera and said helplessly, "Dear viewers, the Qing Dynasty is self-cleaning. I Wang Dali is not a person who takes advantage of people's danger."

After a while, Xiumei put on her clothes and complained: "oba, I believe you. I blame me for screaming!"

"It's all right, Xiumei. You'd like you to call more times."

"Oba -"

Xiumei screamed with her waist crossed.

Wang vigorously touched his ears and shivered. Good guy, the volume of Xiumei's sister is really amazing. Of course, the peak volume is the same.