Two-dimensional System of Mischief

How are you now?

The leader fell ill again, it seems that this brat's grilled chicken is really attractive.

Even the leader, who has always been picky about his taste, was captured.

Who is this captive?

Looking at the grilled chicken that the stinky brat was holding, the leader was drooling and rubbing his hands all the time.

The little man covered his face speechlessly, this embarrassing leader is definitely not from our cottage.

"But gentlemen, can you give me some time?"

Before Jindai finished speaking, the uncles who had already calmed down their anger, waited after hearing what the hell?

There is almost no need to store energy, and more than 40 large volcanoes erupted together!

"Don't go too far! Brat! How do you want to die? You still want to let us go!?"

The old foreman Mu couldn't bear it anymore, he just picked up Shendai's collar in a violent temper.

Under the gazes of everyone dispelling hatred, seeing the whiteness of the Age of God, the delicate little butt will be lost.

'Should!This brat should have been educated a long time ago, it's so fucking annoying! '

"Wait...wait...you have something to say! If you break it, Uncle Mu, I won't be able to stand up and roast chicken for you!"

The situation is urgent, and if there is any hesitation, my little ass will suffer.

At this time in the Age of God, he definitely hated himself the most at his age.

What the hell is the rhythm that if this word doesn't match, the ass will suffer?

puff!

When everyone heard Shendai's cry for help, they were anxious, and they felt comfortable taking care of themselves.

But if this little devil is broken, who will give them the roast chicken?

You know, they worked all afternoon under the scorching sun.

So far, they haven't eaten a bite, and even the guys who are responsible for cooking for them in the afternoon have been called to catch pheasants.

In other words, at least one-third of the people in the cottage at this moment have not eaten?

All the faces were gloomy, especially looking at Mr. Mu's trembling slap that was raised high.

It can be seen that in his heart, there is definitely a thrilling battle between heaven and man...

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and the eyes kept revealing: What should I do?

Chapter 57: A Meatball

Elder Mu was very angry, his face flushed, his beard blown and he stared.His eyes were full of tears, and he looked at his cutie with a look of pity.

Gollum~

At this moment, the surroundings fell into an eerie silence, with the call of old foreman Mu's stomach.

It seemed that some kind of switch was turned on, and the more than 40 uncles present were illuminated by the fire.

With flushed face and belly, following the call of old foreman Mu, they all yelled.

Gollum!

I don't know that everyone was dyed red by the fire.He was still blushing because of the distressed brat in front of him and hearing their embarrassing cries.

Anyway, all of this is the fault of this brat, who was so bad that he dared to let more than 40 of them dove.

These more than 40 people are all young and strong men in the cottage, and they usually follow the leader to rob.

How is this kid?

All of them were offended at once, and among them, the leader who was mingling among the crowd and preparing to fish had the happiest smile.

He doesn't know what to say to this kid, is it cute?Still hateful?

Anyway, if he offended the group of people with the most combat effectiveness in this cottage, he must be the one who got unlucky in the end.

When the time comes, will I stand and watch?

Or should I lift a small bench, sit and eat melons, and watch the kid get beaten up?

Do not!

I should eat the chicken roasted by this kid and watch the kid get the worst beating.

oops?

Why didn't I realize that I had such a good mind before?

Such a great idea, I can think of it, I am really a clever ghost.

The little man couldn't help shrinking his thin body.He tried his best to stay away from the side, the leader with a smirk drooling on his nervous face.

It doesn't take many brain cells to die to know that the leader is definitely suffocating.

"Little ghost, I will let you go this time temporarily. However, if you don't give us a reasonable explanation, let's see if we will educate you properly."