Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1202

"Ah? It's battered?" Wu Cheng looked at Wushao, isn't it battered, the dry tree mushrooms have turned black: "Oh, Wushao, hurry up, don't fry. Mumbled."

  Wu's spoon was taken aback, and the black tree mushroom fell to the ground, and the burnt smell was completely diffused.

  Wu Shaozi was shocked to be unlovable, and then became angry. After spending some time with the thunder flame warriors, Wu Shaozi also knew that he loved face. It felt embarrassed, and he expanded when he jumped up.

   "What is it going to do?" Lin Yan Chong was smarter than others once, and felt that Wu Shao was wrong.

  Who can you ask about this? ! who knows.

  Wu Cheng was overwhelmed for a while: "Wu Shaozi, if you don't have a big deal, you won't be able to fry it, let's pay attention next time."

  Can you mention the word ‘paste’ now? No way!

  Wu Cheng said, Wu Shaozi was even more angry, growing up to two meters in length. It dug the soil several times in succession and knew the soil quality of which piece of land. It flew over to dig a large spoonful of soil, and began to lift the soil against a group of people.

  Having a spoonful of breath, he turned around and quickly digs the soil. After digging, he continued to lift it towards the person. Regardless of who, Wu Shaozi felt it was ashamed, and no one should think about it.

   Suddenly, a cloud of dust was flying, and everyone including Wu Cheng was covered with dirt.

  "Stop, stop, stop! Wu Shaozi, I didn't hire you." Bai Juan ran away from the sky, trying to reason with Wu Shaozi.

  Wu spoon is unreasonable, it just wants to retaliate, and it will not let it go if it ran away. It dug a large spoonful of soil and chased the soil. This shows that Wu Shaozi is really anxious this time.

  Fortunately, all digging from the ground is wet soil. Except for soiled clothes, it doesn't choke people. Otherwise, people like them have to choke and cough.

  This time Wu Shaozi made up his mind to provoke someone to turn his back on his horse. He raised the soil for a while, turned around and flew to the bottom of the spring to scoop a spoonful of water, and brought it back.

  "Fuck me!" I don't know who scolded.

  Wu Laozi heard it, and he scooped up the water and brought the soil back and forth, going back and forth.

  Now it’s all right, a group of people are all gone, with mud and water, ticking down.

  Even so, no one scolded him. Wu Shaozi is soft or hard. If you dare to scold him, he will dare to give you some color. It is better to shut up and let him toss. When Wushao vented his anger, it naturally stopped.

  What does it mean to be unreasonable?

  Now that Lin Yan pet these people knows it, this lord can't afford to provoke it, it's too daunting.

  After a period of turmoil, everyone was covered in mud and water.

  Before, Wu Cheng was worried that the oil on Wu's spoon would not be easy to clean. After the busy work of scooping water and soil, the oil on the spoon was rubbed clean, and there was no need to wash it hard.

   "Wu Cheng, you wait!" Lin Yanchong sat on the rock, and took advantage of Wu Shaozi to point to Wu Cheng's anger: "Let's settle the account with your kid."

"It's not bad for my spoon!" Wu Cheng wiped the muddy water on his face, his mouth was stubborn, and he vomited a couple of mouthfuls, defending Wu spoon: "Luo Bijing is bad-hearted, you don't know what to give is bad. , She has to take out a dried tree mushroom and dry it by the fireball. Can it not be battered?"

"My family Wushao has no other preferences, so it is rare to be a chef. It can't stand the blows to make a fuss." Wu Cheng approached Lin Yanchong and pleased: "Master instructor, you adults don't remember the villain, don't care about Wushao. Okay, okay?"

  (End of this chapter)