V1.Chapter 632

"Uncle! Are you all right? Why climb to such high bamboo?" Tong man frowned as he recycled and expelled the diffuse dust.

Of course, he knows what it is for, but if he gives insight into all this, it's not very good. He always says he is a prophet. If he really meets a more serious guy, it's over.

Falling from such a high place is naturally a heavy fall, but maybe it's because of the real animation world. If you want to fall from such a high place in the normal world, you must be dead, but here it's just a painful hum, that's all!

Trapped in such a high place for more than ten years, I'm afraid even the most powerful people will go crazy.

Uncle wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and began to talk endlessly. Many interesting things may sound tireless, but boring things are just the opposite. Even if you listen for the first time, you will feel bored, let alone the second time.

Muttering, uncle seemed to want to make up for what he hadn't said in the past ten years. He only heard that Tongren felt a little sleepy.

"What I said may be a little simpler. I don't know if you can understand it?" uncle's voice suddenly woke up Tong people who were about to fall asleep.

I've been looking forward to Uncle speaking this sentence for a long time. How could Tongren say that he didn't understand it? He seemed to hear the imperial edict and nod his head like a chicken eating rice.

If there is anything else in the world that people in Tong are afraid of, I think it must be nagging.

Finally, I got rid of the uncle and didn't let him say the detailed process. The uncle smashed his mouth and said, "if you can understand, I'm really afraid you can't understand!"

Tongren asked with concern, "uncle, after talking for so long, should you be thirsty? How about I pour you some water?"

When the uncle heard this, he began to praise Tongren for being sensible and respecting the old man.

Tongren couldn't help sweating all over his face. He knew for the first time that nagging could be so terrible.

Compared with the uncle, the theory that a woman is equal to 500 ducks is not worth mentioning at all.

In line with the idea that dead Taoist friends do not die poor, Tongren took uncle to the tent. Of course, the tent originally belonged to uncle.

Three girls and an old man are sitting in the tent and discussing fiercely, and their research topic is, of course, the whereabouts of the owner.

Seeing that Tongren brought a strange little old man in, the three girls immediately gathered around. They asked all kinds of questions. In the twinkling of an eye, Tongren's head was big.

He gently raised an index finger and made a silent gesture. Several girls who focused all their attention on him immediately stopped their voice, but the doubt in their eyes still didn't disappear.

"This question, I think it's better for the party to answer you!" Tong said solemnly, and no one knew the little abacus in his heart.

I'm often harassed by several girls. Today, it's time to get revenge.

Several girls were anxious to listen to the story. They didn't see the successful smile on Tong's face.

The sight of the three girls was diverted. They all went to tell stories around the little uncle. Tongren sat down relieved.

After taking a look at Tong people, mecao said, "Tong people, you seem very abnormal today!"

Tongren, who was calculating Xiaojiu in his heart, certainly wouldn't admit it. He said impolitely, "what's wrong with me? You must be too tired so your eyes are dazzled!"

"Hey! Don't be like this. What fun things can make my old man happy!" said mecao unhappily.

Tongren can't help but get goose bumps all over. An old man of that age is flirting with you. I think people can't stand it.

Helpless, Tongren had to tell the old man quietly.

As soon as he finished, the old man opened his big mouth and wanted to laugh. Tong Ren, who responded quickly, immediately covered his mouth and choked his laughter back to his stomach.

The old man has experienced the Kung Fu of these girls. As long as they are surrounded by their little girls, it's like entering a duck shed.

All kinds of voices can directly turn your brain cells into paste, and the whole brain becomes a blank.

It's also great to let them know this feeling. Mecao showed a look I know and looked at the three girls surrounded by the little uncle.

"Eh? Master, why don't you come?" xiangphosphorus suddenly saw mecao sitting there giggling. She waved her hand and asked in doubt.

The smile on mecao's face suddenly solidified. I'm afraid this is the most true portrayal of happiness leading to sorrow.

Tongren's smile also became a little embarrassed. He was afraid that mecao would say it. He quickly squeezed a sentence out of his teeth: "master, go quickly! It's really interesting!"

Glancing at Tong people angrily, mecao said, "since you think it's so interesting, it's better to listen to it again!"

"Ah? Well, forget it. Uncle seems to be in some trouble. I need to think quietly about how to help him!" Tong people politely refused.

"Well, why don't we all sit down and think of a way?" mecao sat down like a straw to save his life.

But the Tongren's words broke him to the bottom of the valley. The Tongren smiled and said, "no, master, I can really do it myself! It's a pity if you don't listen to such an interesting story!"

Mecao had to move towards the seats of the three girls, just like walking on a road of no return.

How he wished Tongren could stop him, but Tongren never said a word. Mecao's heart seemed to fall into the ice cellar.

Tongren's description just now really frightened him. How can people not be afraid of terrible nagging