Chapter 242： God Rolling Dragon

Chapter 242 God Rolling Earth Dragon

"Qiqi, Qiqi! Come out, we are going to release the ground dragon, do you want to watch!"

Goudan brought a group of radish heads to the gate of the fenced courtyard, and shouted into the courtyard with a loud voice.

Qiqi had just finished showing off her little gift to Dandan, when she heard the ground dragon, her eyes lit up again, her little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I want it! Where can I put it?"

Waer ran outside as she spoke.

"Go to the entrance of the village! There are still a lot of small snow blocks that haven't melted. Put the ground dragon on it for a while and it will melt a groove. It's fun!"

Goudan waited for the little boy to come to him, waved his hand, and took the lead towards the entrance of the village like a little boss. In his pocket were a few ground dragons that his father had bought back for a long time.

With things in your pockets, you can show off if you have fun, but the momentum is different.

The little ones walk in a manly manner, swaggering through the streets.

Dandan floated in the sky, seeing Qiqi laughing silly and foolishly like an ignorant roe deer, Dandan frowned.

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself like this? Your grandfather is the richest man, your mother is the big boss, and your father is also a rich man who can afford a car. Do you want anything? A ground dragon coaxed you out? Girl Be reserved!"

Qi Qi blinked her big eyes, turned her head and quietly looked around, but she didn't see Eggy.

The child grimaced and pursed her mouth, "But I haven't played it. I used to watch other little dolls play during the Chinese New Year, and they didn't take me with them. When I came to Taoxi Village, the little friends would call me if they had fun, even if it wasn't fun." I want to be together too, Qiqi wants to save face."

Eggy, "..."

The small-eyed little one.

I can't go on training.

Mad.

After a ground-rolling dragon clicks on the fuse, it disappears after a few turns, and the total is only ten seconds.

There are five dog eggs in the pocket, and the last one will soon be reached.

The kids squatted around, both excited and regretful.

What children like most during the Chinese New Year is to set off firecrackers and fireworks. Unfortunately, these things are expensive. There are very few opportunities to buy a ground dragon to play like this year.

I won't be able to play anytime soon.

"The last one, watch it, squat far away, and be careful to jump to your feet." Goudan has a serious face, strikes a match, and endures the heartache to ignite the last firework.

Qi Qi squeezed her little hands, fixed her eyes on the ground dragon, cherished the last few seconds of the fireworks burning, and held her breath nervously.

Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds...one minute...two minutes...

"what?"

"Huh?!"

"Dog, why does this earth-rolling dragon spin for so long?!"

Children don’t know how to count the time, but the length of time can still be counted. Their eyes are dazzled, their legs are numb, and the rolling dragon is still spinning!

A large mess of marks have been formed on the snow by fireworks.

"Wow... God Rolling Earth Dragon, this one must be God Rolling Earth Dragon, the king of Rolling Earth Dragons!" Qi Qi was amazed, clenched her fists and exclaimed.

The friends paused and laughed loudly.

In mid-air, Eggy lay reclined with Erlang's legs crossed, the tips of her wings were pulling a tiny purple lightning, pushing the ground dragon to run all over the ground, lightning sparks along the way.

When Wa'er called out the tyrant of Gundilong, Gundilong walked in a reverse snake shape and almost stopped firing.

Eggy, "..." There was a muffled laugh.

Damn it, his cub is the cutest in the world.

The ground dragon rolled for five minutes before stopping, and its skin was scorched black.

The children left with more to say.

On the way back, Goudan raised his head even higher, and he bought the Gundi Longzhiba.

He can guarantee that there is only one in the whole world!

Otherwise, those who make fireworks will die.

Qiqi was also so happy that she jumped up and down all the way, laughing non-stop.

"Eggy, have you seen it? The fireworks have been sizzling for a long time! It's right that I came out, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see such a magical ground dragon."

Eggy snorted in response.

He has to go to recharge again.

Near the entrance of the village, there is a dry sour jujube tree that has lost all its leaves by the aisle beside the river bridge. Some young people gathered under the tree at some point.

When they saw the children coming back, they moved their gazes over, and finally landed on the girl who was **** with a little tugger, their eyes darkened.

Qiqi also saw those people, and she still had the impression that they were the four people who asked her for directions in the alley when she came home from the library that day.

Uncle Heizi was with them too?

The sharp defense in Qiqi's eyes dissipated when she saw Heizi, she waved her small hand and shouted to the bald men behind the four men, "Uncle Heizi!"

Heizi still wore a black cotton jacket, single pants and shoes, leaning against a tree trunk, smoking with his head bowed.

When he heard the shout, the man raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the sound, but ignored it.

But Wa'er didn't seem to notice his indifference, ran over da da da, took off the pink wool hat on his head and handed it to him, "Uncle Heizi, I'll wear the hat for you. You don't have hair, and you catch a cold so easily. Wearing a hat won't hurt you." It will give you a headache!"

Heizi unconsciously exerted force between his fingers, and the cigarette he just lit broke.

The four outrageous youths hugged their stomachs and laughed strangely.

Qi Qi was taken aback, she withdrew her little hand, hugged her pink hat and ran away.

Goudan and the others were waiting for her, wishing they could carry her away.

Every time there are sunspots, the kids don’t dare to stay longer, why does this idiot, Qiqi, join in by himself?

On the way back, Qiqi's face was a little sad, and she was very puzzled.

Why are these uncles laughing at her? She was right, the weather is so cold, if you don't wear a hat, you will really freeze your head, and Uncle Heizi still has a bald head.

"Eggy, am I wrong?"

"Exactly."

"Then why are they laughing at me?"

"They are evil."

"What is Shabi?"

"A pen that can only be written with dung water."

"Hey~Qi Qi doesn't need to write with a bad brush, it must be smelly."

"It stinks, tsk."

At the foot of the tree, Heizi lit a cigarette again, his black eyes drooping slightly.

The laughter of the four people in front of him had stopped, and Dacheng leaned against the tree trunk beside him, teasing inexplicably, "Yes, Heizi, that brat is very close to you."

"Yes, very close." Heizi raised his head and blew a smoke ring into the air.

The smoke dispersed, covering the expression on his face, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

The four of them didn't care. From the very beginning of their acquaintance, men have such virtues, and it is rare to see any expression on his face.

Several people have seen the most realistic expression on his face, which is probably the fierceness revealed during the fight.

Dacheng's eyes flickered, and he covered his eyes with resentment and contempt, and took out two big union cards from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into the man's hand, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, don't say that brothers don't take care of you, use this money to buy some good food, and eat something good during the New Year Yes, when the matter becomes a big fortune and you get your hands on it, brother will not be able to do without your share."

Heizi was rude and took the money.

Suddenly heard Dacheng and the others whistling frivolously, "Hey, Heizi, is that girl from your village? She's quite fresh."