[Online game] Shut up if you buy it for a dime

Alar blinked.

Mammon stared at him.

Yalar tilted his head and thought about the results of the last gun group under the guidance of Burr, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, and he smiled flatteringly at the black-faced Duke Bao above his head: "Can you do one-third of the circle?"

"Not even half a meter less." Mamen refused without even thinking about it.

Aral scowled.

Mammon... Mammon felt better when she saw Yala's slumped face. =_,=...

"..." Yalar wanted to tell Mammon that his best time to disassemble the gun last time seemed to be 55 seconds, and the parts were thrown all over the table, and it seemed that a few bullets fell directly to the ground. Uh... Maybe it's still under the sofa ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

So Aral raised his hand to indicate a problem.

Mammon narrowed her eyes.

Yalar cautiously said, "Well, if the bullets fall to the ground or fly around, there is no need for additional punishment..."

Bullets flying around?Raising her body slightly, Mammon didn't understand what he meant.

Yalar, who was finally liberated from the shadows, felt a little less oppressive, so he relaxed a little, scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed: "It's just when the gun is dismantled, if the bullet falls off the table... ..."

"..."

"hey-hey."

hey-hey?

Who told you hehe...

Mammon tapped on the table with her fingers: "I know your gun skills are bad."

"..." Yalar didn't answer, he understood, and there was the next sentence =, =.

"But I didn't expect it to be so bad."

╮(╯▽╰)╭Look, sure enough.

Mamen said with a cold face, "What is this expression of 'as expected'?"

"..." Yalar immediately put on a serious expression, which was more revolutionary than when he was on guard at the school.

After staring at Yalar for a while, Mamen snatched the silver gun from his hand, waved it in front of his eyes, slightly raised her eyebrows: "Look, I will only do it once." Yalar nodded violently.

Fasten the bolt with one hand, take the sleeve, flick the index finger lightly at a fast speed, the sleeve falls on the rightmost side of the table, the pull rod and the pull rod spring, the ejection lever, and then the magazine slides down the palm of the hand, and the thumb buckle After moving it lightly, the six-grain bullets fell on the table, making a brisk and orderly slapping sound, and finally there was a sound of "pa--", and the clip was slapped on the table.

Yalar, who was staring straight, shrank his neck in fright at the sound.

"See clearly?"

"See clearly." He swallowed.

Seeing clearly, Mammon snorted from his nose, pushed the small parts into disorder, gathered them together and piled them in front of Yalar, "Put it down."

"what?"

"Show me the order I just had." Mammon took out a pocket watch from his pocket, "You have 25 seconds." As soon as the words fell, the person on the other side gave another snort—the hand holding the pocket watch subconsciously I don't know why, but when I heard Baozi's face, I felt that something was wrong, and I really wanted to tell him to shut up, but out of politeness, I tried my best to suppress the urge to hit someone, Mamen frowned and looked into the pair of blue and blue eyes opposite, "kindness?"

Aral moved closer.

For some days, the slightly too long hair brushed under Mammon's nose.

It also has a light bathed fragrance.

By the way, this guy has no class in the afternoon, so he probably came here after taking a shower.For a moment, Mamen thought in a trance, and then he was embarrassed by his own boredom—whether he takes a shower or not is none of his business?

Unaware of the self-entanglement of the person above his head, Yala raised his face with a bright spring face, pinched Mammon's collar boldly, and said, "You didn't change your clothes."

"..."

"Uh, what I mean is, this is the dress that you sewed buttons on last time, and you really haven't lost it." Aral was very relieved, with an expression as if seeing his daughter getting married, and his eyes were so gentle dripping water.

"..."

The thin lips were tightly pursed into a tight arc, which showed that Mamen was trying to suppress her anger at the moment, and after a long while, she squeezed out a sentence from the corner of her mouth: "You still have 15 seconds..."

Aral: "одо?!!"

"14..., 13..."

Yalar wailed, threw the messy parts on top and hurriedly separated them, found them one by one in the order Mammon had requested just now, and arranged them.

Looking at the pocket watch without a glance, raising her eyelids from time to time to glance, seeing that Baozi's face seems to have really written down the order of visits, Mamen is really a little surprised, but...

"time up."

click - ding -

"..."

"..."

Yalaer looked at Mammon in despair, who narrowed his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips: "You want me to pick it up for you?"

As soon as the words fell, Yalar got under the table more nimbly than a mouse. Under the dark table, Yalar was sobbing all over his face while groping for the bullet that fell to nowhere— This teacher is so dark, so black-bellied, so unreasonable~~嘤嘤咔咻~~~~

When Yalar climbed up from under the table with his face covered in ashes, Mamen looked at the bun rolling in the soil, nodded in satisfaction, and said slowly, "Now, go and dance around."

...Jump and jump=_,=, I take a step and rest for 1 minute, skip to dinner time, heck.

"You have 3 minutes to jump in place 10 times more than one second."

"..."

This is called watertightness, to prevent all the enemy's wishful thinking and retreat ==.

So Yalaer black dog and black dog jumped around silently, don't look at his virtue, he is quite flexible in jumping - he is like a lively little frog that wakes up from hibernation in the field in spring~

When the little frog jumped around and trotted back to the table without changing his expression, His Majesty Mammon was propping his chin with one hand, his head was tilted to one side, his eyes were fixed on the fence of the yard, and he was gracefully... in a daze.

Hearing the panting sound, Mamen came back to his senses, looked up and down the bun's face, which was not flushed or out of breath, and frowned, "You're not being lazy, are you?"

Yalar, who was waiting to turn his back on him, instantly twisted his face when he heard this—"You're not even looking!"

Mamen was taken aback, wondering, "What's so interesting about jumping leapfrog?" The tone was so straightforward that it made people feel embarrassed to refute.Provoking Yalar to stare angrily.

This stare was full of warmth and charm, His Royal Highness Mamen's scalp was numb, and he was silent for a moment, then said with disgust——

"Don't be coquettish."

……

"=口=..." Acting like a baby?Sprinkle your grandma's paws~~TAT!Who acted like a baby, who acted like a baby! !And what's with this disgusting tone? ! TAT Chi, it's still the eyes of this round and watery little animal.

Mammon looked away impatiently: "Start to assemble the gun now, 60s."... As the words came to his lips, he was still 45 seconds more lenient than the originally scheduled 15s.

But even so.

Yalar still surpassed 5 seconds without disappointment.

Mammon smiled slightly: "5 laps."

"..."

jump jump jump...

try again.

"7 laps, 10 minutes rest after jumping."

... hop hop hop again.

Rest for 10 minutes and try again.

"Not bad, 2 laps."

Yalar: "TAT..."

Seeing that there was no movement from the person opposite, Mamen lowered her head and re-dismantled her gun, raised her head impatiently and frowned: "What?"

"……No."

keep on jumping...

Until the little frog turned into a crippled frog, there was nothing left in his mind except leapfrog.

When Edward came home, he saw his father leaning on the fence of the yard, holding his big face in his hands, looking into the yard with a swaying face, humming a strange tune, and twisting his big buttocks.

"..." As a public official, Edward felt that the country had no future after seeing his immediate boss be so wretched and virtuous.

Sensing his son's desperate gaze, Moore Reguis turned his face, his face was flushed, and saw the eldest son return, two (yes, one) eyes that had been aggrieved and squeezed in the fat now came from a slit It turned into a line, and he laughed wretchedly twice, and waved to the eldest son: "Little Edward, dear son, come here, come and peep."

"..."-_-|||

Moore Reguis turned his face and continued to squirm, humming in a low voice: "Youth is so~good~kouya~I really envy~kouya~look~that beautiful~spring~light~~little frog~ I woke up too~~"

Edward: Fuck your sister's beautiful spring! ! !Fuck your sister's little frog! ! ! !

That night.

The siege battle between [RX] and [Wuwei] was also a life-and-death battle where [RX] swore to take Sabak back.

Except for the mary gang and other fixed onlookers, tonight's onlookers seats are relatively full, and all kinds of people show up, wanting to witness the outbreak of RX, or to witness another miracle created by Wuwei.

[Currently] Passerby A: Make a bet, [Wuwei] or [RX], which one is your heart?Invest a penny, and give a silent love for yours! !

[Current] Passerby B: [Wuwei] Long live! ! ! ! ! !Yun Niang is mighty! ! ! ! !

[Current] Passerby C: Passerby B is your grandma's bear! !Wearing a vest, you think I don’t know that you are a person who does nothing? ! [RX] Must win! ! !

……

【Current】AK47: popcorn, small bench, soda, newspaper~~~~~~~~

[Currently] Reporter from Legend Daily: Hello, hello, this is the exclusive report from Legend Daily, and I am your host, Reporter from Legend Daily.It is now 7:52PM, and there are still 8 minutes before the siege campaign begins.The onlookers have already surrounded Sabak, the atmosphere is very lively, the crowd is restless, everyone is waiting for the miracle of the moment when history repeats itself or returns to its original state.This is Legend Daily, we will report the whole battle situation for you, and bring comfort and caring care to you who are not holding the claw machine in front of the computer (...), your satisfaction will shape our future!

Inaction guild.

[Guild] Little Immortal Treasure: Sis, I'm nervous, I'm nervous! ! !

[Guild] Yunniang: What are you nervous about:) Playing casually, breaking RX's record of consecutive occupation of Sabac is already a success.

[Guild] Xiaofeng: == Wife, can you not call him sister?

[Guild] Little Fairy: Husband~~ I'm nervous TAT.

[Guild] Xiaofeng: Be good, stay calm.

RX Guild.

Mammon prepared the medicine, equipped the equipment, listened to Edward's last pre-war mobilization on the voice channel, and looked at the time in the lower right corner, 7:55PM.

5 minutes left.

TO [private chat] mary: where?

[System] The name of the person entered is wrong or the person is not online.

It's not here yet... Mamen squinted her eyes and rubbed her chin, feeling a little confused.

Mary's guild——Hello, AK.

[Guild] Jim: Sweetheart, where is our prince?

【Guild】Where is the spring: Go, my wife is calling him.

……

[Guild] Where is the spring: Hit it, his father is rubbing medicinal wine on him now, or something like leg cramps, screaming like a butchered pig.By the way, what is medicinal wine?

[Guild] jim: == I don’t know, like wine is actually medicine?

[Guild] AK47: Laughing up to the sky and getting stuck in phlegm, poor Mary, this is life~~

Fate to meet thousands of miles away, but no chance to be intercepted across the face ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

AK47 is right, max, you sow the cause and reap the fruit yourself.