On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

Even though the two of them ate a mouthful of ashes, they were unwilling to compromise in the slightest. They suddenly stood up and supported each other tacitly. Just as they were about to continue running, they looked down and suddenly found that each of the two had stepped into the chicken coop. The space was too small Can't pull it out.

"Have you ever played with three legs?" Ding Zhiwei suddenly turned his head and asked, Xie Mei smiled wildly, with high fighting spirit.He had played with Juemin a lot before, and his speed was not for bragging rights.

"Of course." The corners of Juemin's lips hooked slightly, and his fighting spirit was burning like a raging fire. He was at his mercy?impossible.What's more, in the sports meeting with Ding Zhiwei Elementary School, Junior High School and High School, he won the first place in the province every time.Although this can't be compared with Ding Zhiwei at present, it still has some similarities with Ding Zhiwei, but I don't know how well it fits with me.

"I'll count one, two, three, you left and I right!" Ding Zhiwei finished his explanation, and raised his chin provocatively at the woman: "If you can catch up with us, you win."

Familiar beginning, familiar formula.

Juemin was slightly taken aback, but immediately focused again.

"Heh! Beautiful men, you are destined to become my 101st to 102nd husbands, no one can escape!"

Ding Zhiwei didn't care so much, he just shouted quickly.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"Shua"!Unexpectedly, the two fit together perfectly, and they took the first step with beautiful legs, followed by the second step... the one hundred and one step...

Ding Zhiwei understands that the matter of being chased by a woman and running a full 101 streets must not be known to others. If it is known that two obviously powerful contestants are so desperate, it can be regarded as a hundred if it is spread. Zero year joke.

Although the woman chased after her closely, she was exhausted and her speed gradually slowed down.Seeing that she was about to get rid of the woman, Ding Zhiwei still didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, let's just let the city be full of trouble...

But what the hell are the messy things that are thrown over the road from time to time! ! ! !

The two fled with their heads in their arms in the streets and alleys.

Ben jumped onto a piece of rubble, cold water poured down his head, and the two of them felt chilled.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for death? If the hot water is poured, will you be scalded to death!" the residents shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ding Zhiwei apologized repeatedly.

When they ran between the two big houses, countless birds were frightened and flew up. It turned out that someone was drying the millet here, and the ground was covered.

'Ah, motherfucker! Ding Zhiwei was so frightened that his face almost deformed.

The two almost slipped and fell, like a ballet spinning and jumping on the valley, and in the end you helped each other, I entrusted you with this, so there was no danger.

Unexpectedly, some daring bird in the sky, taking advantage of the two of them not paying attention, "cracked"! "Snapped"!Secretly soaked two bubbles of hot poop on the collar and back of the clothes of the two of them.

It's as if the bullets are falling accurately.

'woc what the fuck is this? '

Both faces turned green.

"Are you sick? The millet I just dried!" The woman rushed out and yelled, Ding Zhiwei's left ear rang.

When passing the feed store.

"You fucking return my daughter to me!"

Ding Zhiwei: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I don't know what happened, and I accidentally hugged a hen in my arms when I passed the fence. (He dared to point out that the chicken flew over by itself)

When passing by a snack shop.

"Do you have a conscience in broad daylight! Even snatching children's saliva sticks!"

Ding Zhiwei: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" For some reason, there was a child's plum lollipop in his hand, and the child was crying, and his parents took a shovel to find it.

When passing the flower shop.

"You bastard! Are you poor? Steal all the mud jars! Do you go home and fill your urine?"

Ding Zhiwei: "Next time I will definitely pay!!" The only surviving left foot unexpectedly stepped into the clay pot.

Apologizing along the way, it is twenty more difficult than learning scriptures in the West, ninety-nine and eighty-one.

It's not that he stumbled into someone's yard by mistake and was chased out by his husband with a soldering iron.This is where he slid from the roof to the ground, broke the dog's job, and was kicked out of the whole street by the dog.

It's so fucking not easy!