madam is a squeamish

Chapter 163 To be a hostage is to act like a hostage

When Wu Wanfan heard this, "Shit, I've been in this position for so many years, who can be more convincing than me?" Watching the bandits eagerly deal with the little hostages.

Wu Wanfan waved, "Go, go and bring that little girl!"

Boiled water is gratifying, the boss is finally going to show some bandit aura!
Xiaoyouzi was called over, holding a handful of green grass in her hand.

Before Wu Wanfan opened her mouth to interrogate, she began to chatter straight away.

"I heard everyone say that you are called five bowls of rice? Is it because you eat five bowls every time you eat?

Why do you have to eat five bowls, is it not enough to eat four bowls?Why not eat six bowls? "

When Wu Wanfan was mentioned, Wu Wanfan burst into tears.

A man who is tall and thick, with raised eyebrows and straight eyes, has a bit of emotion.

"It was given to me by my mother. When I was a child, I couldn't get enough to eat, and I was hungry every day.

There are five people in my family, and every time I have an extra mouthful of porridge, I am afraid that I will not be full.

My mother said that if my surname is Wu, I should just call me Wu Bowl of Rice. She hopes that I will grow up and be able to eat enough. "

Xiaoyouzi looked at him with some sympathy.

She stretched out her tender hand and patted him on the shoulder, "I never imagined that you were so pitiful when you were a child? Then why do you want to be a bandit when you grow up?"

Boiled water is next to him with a big mouth, motionless.
Why are you still talking about it?
Wu Wanfan just wanted to wipe away his tears, but his memories were sad.Hearing her mention bandits suddenly, he remembered his identity.

He stretched out his hand to lift her up in front of him and stood in front of him, fiercely glaring at her, "What's wrong with being a bandit? Stand up properly.

To be a hostage is to act like a hostage!What do you think it looks like? "

The voice was a little loud, and Xiaoyouzi pursed her mouth, looking pitiful.

His eyes were filled with mist, as if he was about to cry the next moment.

Boiling water was at a loss, "Master, you seem to have frightened her, she is going to cry!"

Wu Wanfan stared at her, as if he was about to cry.

But thinking of his identity as a bandit leader, it's possible that he is a majestic bandit leader, the kind who doesn't even blink a murderous eye, and wants to comfort a little girl.

So he played fiercely, "If you cry, I will throw you down the mountain and feed it to the tiger!"

After finishing speaking, I already regretted it seven or eight points, and I was really afraid that I would scare the little girl to tears.

After thinking about it, he grabbed Bo Shui's collar, "Don't think that I dare not throw you away, if you cry again, I'll throw this kid to feed the tiger for you to see."

Boiled Shui looked aggrieved: Why did you bring your own people to make an example of others!

Xiaoyouzi was just pretending to cry, and when she heard what he said, she was immediately curious.

"Are there really tigers down the mountain?"

"Yes, and it's still a nest of nests, the kind that Wu Song can't beat! So, you'd better be honest!"

Xiaoyouzi clapped her hands excitedly, "Then let's catch the tiger! I want to have a little tiger as a pet!"

With this unrealistic idea in mind, Xiao Youzi started pestering Wu Wanfan to catch the tiger.

Five bowls of rice were tossed by her one head and two big, and she hid when she saw her.

"Master, master!" Wu Wanfan turned his head and saw that it was boiling water, he shushed desperately, beckoning him not to speak loudly.

She reached out to grab the boiling water that came over, and slapped him lightly.

"What's the matter with you kid? Can't you keep your voice down? The ancestor heard it and came to pester me to catch the tiger again!"

Looking around, he said cautiously, "Where's the person?"

Boiling water, "Oh, I was taken by Erma's wife to milk the goat. Didn't Erma's son have no milk to eat? The little girl said to give the goat milk to his son."

Wu Wanfan, "Don't say that this little girl from the warlord's landlord's family is kind-hearted!"

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