One Hundred and Eight Types of Newspaper Office

Big Big Wolf came in a hurry and left in a hurry.Turning into a shooting star, he boasted: "I, Big Big Wolf King, will definitely come back!" His figure turned into a spot of light in the blue sky.

"Okay, Big Big Wolf is gone. I'm leaving too." Slow Sheep spoke as steadily as Mount Tai, although he didn't dare to open his eyes when Big Big Wolf was around.He sat on the snail and moved a little bit, and I stepped on the snail's tail mischievously.She immediately carried the village chief at the speed of light and disappeared in the billowing smoke.

"I'm hungry, beautiful sheep, do you have noodles here?" I looked like begging, and the kind beautiful sheep nodded.

"Come with me!" Mei Yangyang took the lead towards the cafeteria.I also followed, lazy sheep and sheep were very happy when they heard that there was something to eat, and forgot about the unhappy things.

As a foodie, I understand Lazy Yangyang!I turned to look at Nuan Yang Yang and said, "Thank you for protecting me."

Nuan Yangyang patted the back of his forehead in embarrassment and said nothing.There was a lot of blush on her face, she said: "What kind of sheep are you, I have never seen a sheep without horns." She smiled, but I was speechless to answer.

"Chi Huo? That's right, what kind of sheep are you? I've never seen such a strange existence like you before?" said the center of Pleasant Goat.

"Hehe, I'm a human being, not a sheep." I replied with a smirk.Then he transferred the words that he wanted to eat noodles and covered them up.

The canteen is clean and tidy.How about putting it on the face?

Of course, the noodles of sheep cannot be without grass.Wheat is crushed into powder without shelling, and green grass juice is added to the dough when it is fermented.The taste can be imagined.

After putting the noodles in your mouth with chopsticks, you will find yourself at home in a blink of an eye.In my hand, I hold the noodles of Qingqingcaoyuan Yangcun.

Suppressing the grief in my heart, I ate the chaffy noodles, and then swore that I would never eat noodles again.

It took two months of psychotherapy before I dared to eat mutton.

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