Quickly put on the daughter-in-law system

Chapter 496 The Big Sister of the Republic of China (226) Eighteen Touches

"No, it's not Taijun. Why is it so hard to report the damage!" Dog Translator said anxiously, "The quality of our guns is indeed getting worse year by year! It's not very easy to use, explodes, jams..."

"Huh?" Mo Hongying glanced over coldly, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

"No, no, the quality of Taijun's guns is this..." the dog translator gave her a thumbs up.

"Yeah!" Mo Hongying responded softly with a gentle voice.

"Taijun, Taijun, daddy has it, mother has it, it's better to have it yourself." Dog Translator patted his pocket and said, raising his eyebrows slightly, with an expression that you know how.

Mo Hongying looked at them expressionlessly and said, "It rained heavily that day and the firearms were soaked..."

"Taijun is tall, really tall." The dog translator gave him a thumbs up, then looked back at his boss and winked, "It's done!" '

"Thank you Taijun, thank you Taijun." The head of the house jumped up and said gratefully, "I'll let them serve good wine and good food." He left in a hurry.

The dog translator looked at Taijun looking at the back of the headmaster and quickly explained.

"You are so kind and loyal." Mo Hongying praised him without hesitation.

"That's right! Our Japanese girls are the sweetest and gentlest." Mo Hongying said with a wavering voice.

"How can I sing?" The vulture was suddenly in trouble.

Sister Hong's refusal made Xiong Claw and the others' hearts rise to their throats.

"What did he say?" Mo Hongying pointed at the vulture with a displeased face and said, "Why do I feel like he is laughing at me."

I just said the wrong thing recklessly. If I didn't take it back by myself, we would all be dead.

Good wine and good dishes were put on the table, "Pour the wine, pour the wine, fill it up, fill it up." The vulture looked at the little man and waved, and saw the way he struggled to hold the jar, snatched it over, and put it on his own Come.

Didn't they just eat and drink yesterday, everyone got drunk, and here they are again today, just looking for an excuse.

Mo Hongying looked at his disgusting look, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, she nodded at the dog-skin coat on his body and said, "Aren't you hot?"

"Indeed!" Mo Hongying took off the hat on her head and fanned her head, revealing her round head.

"Okay!" Mo Hongying picked up the wine bowl and shouted.

The dog translator translated it enthusiastically.

Xiongzhao watched helplessly as she poured the wine into her clothes, shaking her head and laughing. This was drinking!

"Just drinking is too boring." The vulture looked at the translator and said, "Let's add some fun to the fun!"

It's better now, and he's singing with encouragement. It's true that no one thinks he's mute if he doesn't speak!

He wished he could shut the big boss's mouth.

"What did he say?" Mo Hongying looked at the dog translator and said.

"Sing, sing." Mo Hongying pointed her index finger at the vulture and said.

This Taijun is indeed fierce!

The vulture picked up the wine jar with understanding and filled it with wine.

Mo Hongying's eyes narrowed. This guy was very perceptive, and she also stared at the dog-skin coat on his body without blinking.

The dog translator lowered his head and covered his face and almost got under the table: I asked you to sing a ditty, not a pornographic song!

He grabbed the wine bowl, lowered his head, and downed the bowl of wine. He pointed his index finger at the empty bowl and said, "Pour the wine!" He nodded heavily and said, "Pour the wine!"

The vulture looked at Taijun in embarrassment and said, "I don't know how!"

"Haha..." Vulture heard the words and said happily, "Taijun's body is indeed beyond control."

"No, no, he said that Taijun was right, Japanese flower girls are good!" The dog translator turned pale with fright and boldly explained.

"Flower girl, flower girl, Taijun's favorite flower girl." The vulture looked at Taijun flatteringly and said.

Mo Hongying looked at Bear Claw with blushing cheeks, picked up the bowl, and blinked at him. There was still a hint of chaos in her eyes, but they were very clear.

"No, you Northeastern ladies are too aggressive." Mo Hongying patted the table and said, "We Japanese girls are still as gentle as water."

"Brothers are so happy to know that you are generous!" Vulture said with a blushing face. "The village has not been so lively for a long time. This winter has almost suffocated the brothers to death."

"Good wine!" Mo Hongying put down the empty bowl with a bang.

The vulture held the bowl in both hands, "I'm a big boss, and I'm grateful to the Taijun for looking up to me! I respect you all. I'll do it, you can do whatever you want." He raised his head and poured a bowl of wine into his stomach.

The dog translator's eyes were as if he had sobered up, and he suddenly became clear and bald!Taijun's two round heads were reflected in his eyes.

"A little song?" The vulture blinked when he heard the words, and rolled his eyes, "Yes!" shouted at the top of his voice, "Play the drum hard, come slow, play the gong, stop the gong, listen to singing, sing all kinds of gossip, touch the chest The cloth is big at one end and small at the other, like a pointed mountain... and when you touch your toes, it looks like a garlic."

"What's the noise outside?" Mo Hongying raised her eyes and looked at the noise outside the hall.

"Taijun asked you to sing!" the dog translator said angrily.

"Why has Taijun been staring at me?" The dog translator said uncomfortably as his wet eyes stared at me. This Taijun was more delicate than a woman, with a lustful look in his eyes.

"Taijun, how boring it is to only drink wine!" The dog translator said flatteringly and obscenely, "Our flower girl here is very beautiful."

<divclass="contentadv">As soon as these words came out, Xiong Claw and the others became excited.

Her drunken state frightened Xiongzhao. She was really worried, but she didn't dare to speak openly.

"Oh! The temperature is low in the mountains." The dog translator picked up his coat and said, "I feel hot after drinking wine."

"Don't dare to take it. Don't take it. When doing things for the Taijun, you should do your best." The dog translator said flatteringly.

The Shao Daozi in Northeast China has a very high degree of alcohol content, and even after a bowl of wine, the look on your face does not change.

"Sing, sing." Mo Hongying looked at him and said.

"You can just sing a few lines of a ditty," the dog translator said in a low voice.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables." The dog interpreter picked up the chopsticks and picked up vegetables for Taijun. "This winter's cabbage and potato eggs can make you feel like a bird in your mouth. The weather is getting warmer, and the game in the mountains is also delicious. There are more." His eyes were fixed on their clothes.

"No, no," Mo Hongying said loudly, smelling of alcohol.

The vulture looked at his translator out of the corner of his eye. What's wrong? I can sing this, no!

Take a look at the chopsticks in Taijun's hand, tapping the edge of the bowl, squinting his eyes slightly, listening to it very intoxicated!

She couldn't understand the lyrics, so how could she know that I sang Shiba Mo.

There is nothing a dog translator can do, just fool him.

Bear Claw and the others could of course tell what the hell this bastard was singing. Luckily for me, she drank some wine and wore thick clothes. Her cheeks were all red, otherwise she would have been too embarrassed to show off to others.