"If you dare to laugh, I will..." Zhui Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"I don't dare." Xiao Si tried hard to hold it in, but he still couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
He knew something was wrong, and while laughing, he drifted back, already three feet away.
"You brat, stop!" Zhui Feng shouted sharply, chasing after him like a wisp of smoke, and punched Xiao Si.
Although Xiao Si couldn't beat Zhui Feng, he would not give up easily. What's more, he and Zhui Feng had been fighting each other for so many years. Both sides were very familiar with each other's moves and skills. How could Zhui Feng hit him? .
He didn't look back. He dodged Zhui Feng's punch in a flash. At the same time, he stepped harder and ran faster.
"Anyone who stops is a fool! Zhui Feng, do you think I look like a fool?"
As Xiao Si ran, he did not forget to tease Zhui Feng.
"But Zhui Feng, you look more energetic when you wear such colorful clothes! It's really eye-catching. Xiaoru, this girl is right, you really look like a Jinmao Big cock, haha, hahaha!”
He ran while laughing, his stomach hurt from laughing so much that he naturally slowed down.
Zhui Feng had caught up in the blink of an eye, his face was ashen, and he punched Xiao Si in the back.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Si suddenly stopped and did not dodge, as if he was not aware of Zhui Feng's fist at all.
"Huh?" He looked in one direction.
Zhui Feng's fist had already touched the skirt of Xiao Si's back, but he stopped it forcefully and remained calm.
"You think you can deceive me by pretending to be a ghost? Huh!" He snorted coldly, but looked in the direction Xiaosi was looking.
Xiaosi ignored him at all and walked towards the right.
There was a vendor setting up a stall there, looking at the two people with wide eyes and curiosity. The two people were running so fast!
"This thing is quite interesting."
Xiaosi walked to the stall, picked up something, and played with it.
Zhui Feng looked over and saw that it was a cloth tiger.
The name of this cloth tiger is cloth tiger, but it is not made of cloth. Instead, it is made of clay and painted with paint. It looks tiger-like and tiger-headed, very cute.
"Xiao Si, since when did you like this kind of stuff?" Zhui Feng said scornfully.
Xiaosi held the cloth tiger with a look on his face that he couldn't put it down. He ignored Zhuifeng and said to the vendor: "I want this thing. How much does it cost?"
This kind of thing was not worth much, so Xiaosi paid a few copper coins and happily took the cloth tiger and brought it to Zhui Feng.
"What are you doing? Do you want to use this to make amends?" Zhui Feng glanced sideways at the tiger with a look of disgust on his face, "Dream!"
He didn't try to teach him a lesson. The two of them were used to fighting and joking, so naturally they wouldn't take the joke seriously.
"Take it away, this thing is a child's play. Only children like you like to play with it." He sneered.
But Xiao Si smiled and said, "Who said I would give it to you? Look, does it look like it?"
"What does it look like? No matter how much it looks like, it's still a fake tiger!" Zhui Feng sneered.
"Who asked you if you look like a tiger anymore? I asked you if you look like that girl?" Xiaosi said with a smile.
That girl, which girl
Zhui Feng was stunned for a moment, and murmured in his heart: The girl Xiao Si mentioned could not be referring to Xiao Ru, right
He took a closer look at the cloth tiger and found that the naive appearance was indeed somewhat similar to Xiao Ru, especially the two big eyes, which were cute and cute.