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Just as Hai Luoying and the squirrel wanted to rest, the king's men took out whips and cracked them on the ground beside the two. They clearly told them that if they didn't get up soon, they would be whipped. Seeing this, the two of them quickly understood. He had no choice but to get up.

Wiping the dust and sweat off their faces, the two of them discussed.

"Squirrel, I'll support you. Try to pick that lousy coconut this time." Hai Luoying clenched his teeth and said.

Squirrel nodded. "Yes, boss! I'll listen to you. "

This time, Hai Luoying squatted on the ground and used all his strength to block the squirrel. With Hai Luoying's skinny body, he was unable to lift the squirrel, and just as he was about to stand up, he heard a 'putong' sound and the two of them fell to the ground. The two of them fell on their backs and sprawled on the ground, while the heaven and earth cried out.

Mo Li was very happy. "Huhuhu! Hahaha! Good fall! Good fall!" From time to time he would stagger up to his feet and whistle, and the spectators below, who were Moreco's men, would ring out with him, beating gongs and drums.

The two of them had just been lying on the ground, wanting to be lazy. The sound of whips once again rang in their ears.

The two of them slowly stood up. Hai Luoying pressed against the squirrel again, and with all his might, he finally managed to push the squirrel up, causing his entire body to immediately collapse to the ground.

The squirrel reached the height of a man in an instant and tried to hug the tree as it rubbed against the tree. When it was as high as the three of them, it lost all its strength and slid down, landing on its butt and squatting.

He shouted, "Good fall! What a good fall!"

The whistling from below the stands continued, and the sounds of the soldiers' whips and whips once again reverberated on the ground. As the two fought, they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. This was truly torturing.

The two of them tried their best to climb upwards while hugging the tree. Time after time, they became more and more powerless. Eventually, they lost their strength and collapsed onto the ground. The sound of the soldiers' whips and whips once again rang out on the ground. The two continued to hit each other, but were no longer able to move.

Hai Luoying and the squirrel scolded angrily: "Damn it, even if you beat your grandfather to death, he won't be able to get up."

He made a gesture to pardon the two of them from torture. After all, they had to give the goddess face, so Mo Li laughed and said to Wen Bufan: "Wow, how wonderful! We'll continue tomorrow. "

After Wen Bufan and Tang Hongguo saw that they had been punished, they were extremely happy. If anyone said that even the heavens had to save them, they would, no matter what, have to be punished.

Hai Luoying and the squirrel had a new idea after their second day of climbing the tree failed. On the third day of climbing the tree, they brought along a long rope and tied themselves to the tree to rest for a while after reaching a certain height.

Under the awning, Mo Like, Wen Bufan, Tang Hongguo and the King's servants continued to be spectators.

Hai Luoying gasped for breath, the rope tied to him felt really uncomfortable, so he untied the rope and continued to climb up the tree, the further he climbed, the higher the tree got, and the faster the wind blew, the harder Hai Luoying was able to hold on, by this time, he was already three or four floors high, falling off the tree, because he had tied one end of the rope to the tree, he was smart enough to grab onto it immediately. As a result, the rope was too long.

Because of the rope's buffer, the fall was not considered fierce. This also brought about a cheerful laugh for Mo Li Ke, Wen Bufan, Tang Hongguo and the others.

"What an exciting fall, well done! It's like a swing! " He stood up again and clapped his hands, thinking: This guy brought the rope this time for a better show. Goddess really knows how to arrange it.

Hai Luoying heard these ear-piercing laughter, he really wanted to grab a handful of sand to charm these people's eyes, and he also wanted to use his own rope to coil around the fatty's neck, and pull him along like an animal to grind the sand, but under the effects of reason, he clenched his teeth, glared, and grabbed onto the rope to struggle against the tree again.

He threw himself down on the ground, not willing to stand up again, and untied the rope from his waist so that the squirrel could tie it to his waist and let him climb. The result was laughable, the squirrel climbed up the rope and continued to climb, the more the coconut tree grew, the thinner the tree became, the higher the person climbed like a swing, tall and swaying, and the endurance of the heart must be great.

Squirrel smiled bitterly. "Mom, if I could really turn into a squirrel, I would have been able to go up there in a matter of seconds. What's wrong with picking a coconut?" "Oh, but I am a man. Picking a coconut is extremely difficult!"

The squirrel didn't dare to take another step up the tree when the wind was blowing it around. Now it was in a dilemma, it had finally climbed this high, it had to continue climbing. The sea breeze would definitely pull it down, it would definitely die anyway, so the squirrel braced itself and climbed upwards. He climbed to the top and put his hand on the big coconut, which he dropped when he touched it.

"Ah, the mission is complete!" What a surprise it was. Squirrel was beaming, and he was amazed.

"This fellow's luck is really good. This coconut is really too familiar. With just a light touch, it fell." The spectators clapped their hands and laughed. None of them knew that it was Wen Bufan who had secretly helped the squirrel shoot down the seed. With the squirrel's guts and power, they wouldn't even be able to pick a single coconut within a month.

The squirrel was so excited that it slid down, wishing it could jump down from the tree. When it was three or four meters above the ground, it wanted to jump, but it forgot that it was held by a rope and hung there.

"Amazing, too wonderful!" Moley thought their performance was perfect. At this time, the spectators under the pavilion clapped again, whistling and playing the gong and drum.

When Hai Tianpeng saw that the coconut had fallen down, he immediately raised his arms and cheered loudly, whistling towards the spectators to celebrate their victory. From time to time he blew a kiss to the crowd.

The squirrel hung on the tree and looked straight at Hai Luoying.

"Oh, it hurts! "It hurts like hell."

He grumbled angrily, "What the fuck, boss, I forgot the pain when the scar healed. Not even caring about brothers? " As the wind blew, the squirrel's body swayed.

After a while, when the rope reached the tree, he grabbed it again and climbed up a few more meters. Then he untied the rope and slipped down.

"Tree climbing skill passed!" The two of you have passed the first stage. " A Moko pulled their hands together and announced to the crowd.