"Hey, we are old friends at least, how can we call me something?"

Although the sheep have no mouth, they are clearly talking.

Its voice comes from the head, and it is the "main divine sound" just now.

The strange aura filled Mo Li felt jealous and uncomfortable.

Moreover, just when the sheep came out, all the students who had stopped just now turned into stones at the same time!

"Second Uncle!" Mo Li was a little panicked.

Mo Yichuan seemed not surprised at all, but instead patted his shoulder and handed the props that supported the "Golden Bell Cover" to Mo Li.

In Mo Li's surprised eyes, Mo Yichuan's eyes became firm.

Mo Li's heart was thrilled.

Then Mo Yichuan took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the other party and cursed, saying, "What's the point of you? Do you know how many people you killed? You still have the face to smile with me.

Who is your old friend? I am your second uncle!"

"Hey, don't be that bad, I just ask them to play with me."

The sheep could tell that they were laughing. Even if Mo Yichuan pointed at the nose and scolded him like this, it would not get angry.

When she heard the answer from the sheep, the second uncle's fire even blew and rushed to the top of the Tianling Cap.

The more angry he was, the more he pressed the fire into a cold speech. He sneered: "Oh, you are quite good at playing. You can't wait to die a city as soon as you come out. Your gameplay is very erratic, a stinky silly sheep!

Did you see it? Mo Li, this guy is called? I'm happy or not and like to kill people, and I'll run away when I see it!"

As he said that, the second uncle squatted down and grabbed two handfuls of pebbles on the ground.

What do you run away when you see it? Then what are you throwing in your hand now? Did you bounce the grenade?

Mo Li had no choice but to hold his forehead.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yichuan picked up the stone, and threw it on the sheep's head with a round hand.

A stone was hit on the smiling face, but at that moment, the sheep's smile was a little stagnant.

After enduring it, I pretended to be just an illusion just now, and continued to ask in a gentle tone: "To be honest, I'll endure it when you said that before. What is a 'stinky stupid sheep'?"

Mo Yichuan laughed.

Shang felt that it was not enough, and rolled his eyes wide again. His lips and teeth flew, and he smiled and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you when I say that! You are a moldy orange, a stupid groundhog, a rotten sweet potato, a stinky bird egg, a chicken [beep-] You use raw water indiscriminately without hair!"

“…”

The first tic toe appeared on the sheep's head and said, "If you say it, forget it, what stone did you throw away!"

Wait, is this the point? Mo Li took a breath and carefully pulled Uncle Er's sleeve: "Uncle Er, you clearly said you were going to run away, why are you still angering him..."

The adults were talking and the child was in a mess. Mo Yichuan pushed Mo Li away with justice and said in a high tone: "Stop talking nonsense, this is a duel between experts, please take a look!"

"Uh, you throw stones when you show up in the duel and scold trash? Now three-year-olds know that it is cool to use lightsabers to fight, okay..."

Who knew that Mo Yichuan ignored him and still threw stones like crazy, and could not stop him.

Anyone who falls will get angry.

Sure enough, the word "well" appeared on the sheep's head opposite.

"Swish swish swish swish", the stones are not stopping at all.

Then there are more words like "well".

After holding it in for a long time, the sheep finally couldn't help it, jumped up and kicked it here, kicked the stone, and fought back frantically.

For a moment, sand and stones flew on both sides, and they were in a state of equal force, and they could not stop them.

Looking at the piles of stones on both sides and the "warrior" with a serious expression, Mo Li's fist gradually clenched.

The sheep jumped and said angrily: "I [beep-] just now, it's all you [beep-] in [beep-]!

If I hadn't had a mouthful, I would have sprayed you with a mouthful of water! You're so damn, get out of here!"

This reminded him, Mo Yichuan stuck out his tongue and began to sputter, "Ah, bah, bah, I'll spray for you first! I'll be stupid [beep--], you don't even have a mouth blind here all day long [beep--], what do you want? Oh, oh, I forgot what you, a stupid sheep, want [beep--], I can't drown you in this face!"

you……

How naive is it? Is it over?

"It's not popular to spit in kindergartens now, okay?" Mo Li wanted to cry without tears.

What about running away?

Why do I feel like I'm having a lot of money here? Why did I appear here?

In order to avoid being overwhelmed by saliva, he hurriedly hid next to him.

After scolding for a while, the sheep seemed to be tired and sighed.

The second uncle also stopped, gasped, and looked at the opposite side with his waist.

? He smiled and asked calmly: "Hey, Xiaochuan, have you come up with a solution? Do you want me to play with you for a while?"

Uncle Second was stunned for a moment.

Then he snorted proudly, pinned his head behind his ear, and said, "Matmadane!"

The sheep seemed to laugh out loud, and his tone was a little innocent: "Hey, you killed me once before."

Yes, it is not "You actually killed me" or "I hate you very much", but a plain "just" sentence.

It seems that the dead person is not it, but other cats and dogs.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then swallowed carefully.

This?, according to the second uncle and himself, have you died once before? So, is it a demon with the ability to "resurrect the dead", or is it impossible to die at all?

Second Uncle, you are really, why don’t you explain it clearly!

Mo Li was in it but couldn't figure it out, so he had to worry.

"That's why you deserve it, oh." Uncle Er said this and took another saliva.

Although the sheep was saliva, she still rolled on the ground happily and said with a smile: "You are still interesting. Xiaochuan'er! You are so lucky that you didn't die in my hands."

Hiss, are you the domineering president in this tone?

Mo Yichuan shivered and hurriedly covered his already tight chest, saying "sexy": "Hey, hey, your tone is very subtle, what are you going to do?

Don’t think that Mo Yichuan is handsome, he has inappropriate thoughts about me!"

Seeing this, I couldn't help but burst into laughter, and almost burst into tears.

"Hahahaha, it's true that it's right for you to come to find you. Only you will think of cursing me to delay time. They are much boring than you, not bad!

By the way, have your little head come up with some new solution now? Tell me and listen."

?The happier you are, the more expectant you are.

Mo Li was stunned.

It turned out that the second uncle was trying to delay time. However, he saw the second uncle's intention at a glance, but he had not stopped it yet. Does it mean that it has a stronger power at all that has not been shown?

It's really strange. The second uncle said just now that the power of this illusion is not strong and cannot be controlled too much or too detailed. But now, it gives people a feeling that it is too strong, and this sense of incongruity...

Mo Yichuan was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and slapped the back of his head, saying, "Hehe, it's exposed.

There is no way, there is not enough energy."

"What does 'hehe' mean?' I'm giving up too quickly! Second uncle, even for me, can you struggle for two cents?!" Mo Li's tears could be a river immediately, really.

The second uncle shrugged.

The eldest nephew shook his head. It's over, it's really going to be in chaos today.

In the look of anticipation, Uncle Second slowly lowered his head and stared at him in his eyes.

Then, in order to say the most important sentence in his life, he said seriously -

"?Now, look: I gave up."
Chapter completed!