MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-Chapter 43 August 18th that **** shadow emperor (1

The audience in front of the screen was so smirking and watching the trio turn around to find the bunting. The gods even didn’t forget the bamboo ladder in their hands, so they snorted and looked for a long time, only after the gasp, the program group Finally, the conscience found that the small horn followed the small flying camera and shouted in the air. "The film team won the bunting and got fifty gold bars to talk to the outside world once."

The song God who had just turned around the big tree was in the same place. He looked up and looked at the place where the bunting was originally hanging on the tree. He looked down at the incredulous look.

"Are we not always here?"

"Don't they fly?!!"

[Hahahaha laughed at me, hahahahaha]

[Song God: No, this is not true! 】

[233333 is really good or bad, but I like it! 】

This demented and unbelievable expression quickly became a new expression pack and quickly spread.

The song **** really can't figure out what happened.

They obviously saw the bunting hanging on the tree before they saw it. They just went to make a bamboo ladder, no more? ? ?

Even if Wei Mingyan would climb a tree, wouldn’t it be that he climbed silently and silently, and climbed down silently?

It’s too hard!

The moon is not so lost, she is looking up at the small helicopter that is gradually falling into the air. It looks like a toy. It is firmly tied to a big box. "Is there a gold bar and a phone call inside?" ”

The martial arts brother also looked far away. "It seems to be awkward."

The eyes of the song **** lit up, revealing a sinister smile.

[You have to do it...]

[I know that he is very hard to show sinister and sinister, but this smile really looks silly. 】

[Sure enough, even the bad guys only have a handsome guy to look good. 】

The **** of songs did not know that there was a group of people in the barrage discussing their own values. He smiled sullenly and his eyes fell far on the helicopter that was slowly descending.

"How about we grabbed his box!"

The martial arts brother also followed the spirit: "Yes! Survival in the wild can grab things, let us grab the box, what is not inside us?"

I have done my homework in the month, knowing that this does not violate the regulations, but the delicate eyebrows are still somewhat uneasy and slightly picked up. "Brother, can we win?"

"How to win without winning! Let's three people, they are only two people!"

The song **** is full of confidence, just about to announce the departure, but the moon and the moon have poured a cold water. "But the brothers have storms, what if they are anxious to bite us?"

The martial arts brothers stunned, and the five big three thick man's expressions began to become fearful. "Yeah, the storm is not a human being, and you are eager to take a sip..."

They were so worried, but the **** of the song was fearless. With a confident smile on his face, he smashed from the bag and pulled out a large chicken leg with a package.

"Isn't the program group not allowed to eat the food that I bring?"

"Brother, you fouled!"

"Don't be noisy!" The song screamed that the iron whispered the steel and let his two teammates shut up and watched the big chicken legs in their hands smug. "The program group said that they would not let them eat what they brought, I did not eat, this is Give the dog food!"

"Reassured, I have a dog at home, as long as I throw this chicken leg to the ground, the storm is absolutely no matter what we are."

"but……"

"Oh... I smell the scent... go, let's sneak, hit him by surprise!"

The song **** carefully took the chicken legs into the arms, like a devil into the village, quietly Mimi forward, while walking, but also to signal their players to keep up.

The martial arts brother and the moon and moon look at each other, the little girl asked a little helplessly, "Do you think this time can be achieved?"

"Hang."

The month and month nodded heavily. "I think so too."

In the eyes of the audience, the song **** is not only advancing, he is also particularly witty to hide himself under the leaves, like the legendary tunnel war, with a green oil, and the three people went to the place where Wei Mingyan was. .

When they arrived, the smell of a barbecue came on the face, and they almost couldn’t hold the face.

The singer sucked a sip of water and looked at the two people who were laughing and eating a roast chicken. The eyes almost slammed green light.

They are suffering and suffering from sin here, so what the Emperor team will eat and drink spicy!

This program group is really eccentric!

"The words brothers seem to eat the chicken yesterday..." The moon whispered behind the song god, "Brother, I also want to eat chicken."

"Eat! Sure!"

The singer stared straight at the two people on the opposite side and gave a guarantee. "I will count one, two, and three, and then kill him."

"The box of roast chicken is ours!"

"Good!" The martial arts brother should make a sound, and the trio are ready.

"three!"

"two!"

The month and the martial arts brother leaned down and stood in the breath.

"One!! Rush ah ah ah!!!"

The storm was lying in front of the fire, suddenly found three unidentified creatures rushing out, suddenly jumped up nervously, rushed over with anger.

This time, it is absolutely necessary to guard the master!

“Wang Wang Wang Wang!!!”

"Ah!!! Dog!!"

"Mom!!!"

"Don't run to me!"

Wei Mingyan chewed the meat in his mouth, watching the play watching the storm chasing the trio around the circle.

"storm!!"

The man whistled, and the old dog who had just chased the three men running around and quieted down. He stopped and stepped forward, screaming at the tail and whispering to the owner.

They are bad people, it has to protect the owner.

"Nothing, come back."

Song Qi screamed again, and the storm just walked back to the master, but a pair of black and bright scorpions were still staring at the three enemies. As long as they had an attempt, they would not hesitate to rush. .

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Wei Mingyan really didn't want to laugh, but when he looked at the top of the song, it was like a bird's nest, and the lips were green and the lips couldn't help but hook up.

The **** of song quickly adjusted his face and smiled and released his hand from a tree he had just held. The hippie smile came over.

"We are not meeting this. Say hello to you?"

He took two steps, bathed in the sight of the storm, and couldn’t help but start to tremble. "That, clearly, you dog, don't bite..."

Wei Mingyan also followed the laughter, the sound and the temperament. "The storm has only bitten the bad guy. When he was five years old, he also bit a piece of meat from a thief."

The song and the trembling of the song God are even more powerful.

He took a step back and slammed. "That, I actually brought a gift."

He said, he took out the big chicken legs from his arms and said, "Give you a storm."

Song Qi looked at the expression on the face of the song **** that he tried to cover up. He whispered to the man and whispered, "There is fraud."

"Know, it's okay." Wei Mingyan's mouth is more powerful. He coughs and screams, and he will go over.

"No, no, I will send it."

Yu Guang’s eyes saw the box at the man’s feet, his eyes lit up, and he endured the fear, squeezed his smile and came to the storm.

"Stormy, eat meat."

He said, the bag in his hand was dismantled, and a smell of meat floated out. It is reasonable to say that the animal smelled more or less, but the yellow old dog still maintained its original squat posture. The black eyes are full of vigilance.

"Look, this is especially delicious, come..."

The song **** glared at the small eyes, pretending to glance at the box on the left side of the storm, and throwing the chicken legs in his hand, and threw it out.

Then, he quickly put his hand on the box and lifted it up with lightning speed.

According to his assumption, the storm should now run away with the chicken leg, and he would just slap the box, but the hand just lifted the box and he heard the familiar anger.

“呜 汪 汪 汪!!!”

The storm was angry at the bad guy who took the master's things under his own eyes.

He leaned over and revealed his fangs.

A pair of attacks will soon be attacked.

"Mom!!!"

The song is scared, he quickly dropped the box, like a running ostrich, quickly hid behind the moon.

Song Qi looked at his back and showed a shallow smile on her face. She touched the head of the storm and praised softly. "The storm is so beautiful."

At that time, when she was most helpless, the storm also drove the thieves away. It was really a good dog.

"Come, let's continue to eat."

Wei Mingyan seems to hold the old dog like a child, the storm squats in the man's arms, and a pair of eyes look at the backwards followed by Song Qi, his eyes are docile and full of dependence.

[Why do I have a sense of sight in a family of three? 】

[Yeah, even the eyes are hot. 】

Here, the song is shrinking behind the bamboo, and the self-denial is strong. "Where is it wrong? Why doesn't it eat it? Shouldn't it be caught up immediately?"

The martial arts brother asked, "Brother, do you not eat chicken legs in the storm?"

"Nonsense, my dog ​​loves to eat. When he sees the chicken leg, he runs out. Why is the storm different? Is it not normal? How to raise it in the end!"

Suddenly holding a big spider in the month, "What kind of dog is your dog?"

"Siberian Husky."