He was taken aback by the big reaction of the bald head four, and after thinking about it, he came to a conclusion, "Did I hurt you?"
For people like them, it wouldn't hurt to break a bone.
However, the bald fourth gasped like a toothache. Facing the sincere questioning Xiaodouding, he forcefully twisted a terrifying smile that could be called a smile, and said dryly, "No."
"Then let's go eat hot pot," while pulling the bald third's hand, she was actually attracted by the black square on the bald third's hand, and wanted to take a closer look at this she had never seen before, but it looked very The taller things, "Uncle Luo and Uncle Jiang have prepared a lot of vegetables. If they are not enough, they will be picked from the ground."
Luo Yesheng and Jiang Yu looked at each other and saw the wry smiles in each other's eyes.
The little girl is fine with everything, but she is too sincere.
However, the eyes of the two people met, and it seemed that the four a's were quite like a little girl.
Jiang Yu couldn't help but think of last night's picture of being a chauffeur by a little girl who was so cute. Who wouldn't be so hostile to a cub
He nodded to Luo Yesheng imperceptibly - just wait and see.
The bald-headed three felt that the cub was interested in the signal tracker on his hand. He hesitated a little, and with this hesitation, a finger was grasped by a ridiculously small hand.
"..." He felt that as long as he exerted a little force, his hand would shatter into blood scum with a click.
He waited for the cub to touch the tracker dishonestly, but the side holding his hand just scanned the tracker with curious eyes, and there was no other movement.
"Uncle bald, sit down."
There were not enough stools, so she volunteered to go downstairs to get it. Luo Yesheng stopped her, "No, the table is only so big, let the guests sit down, and you and I, Uncle Jiang, will just stand."
He obeyed his orders.
As soon as the four bald heads sat down, the spacious space suddenly became crowded - not because the place was narrow, but because the four bald heads had a strong sense of presence.
The bald-headed people glanced at Luo and Jiang, and the latter met their gazes calmly.
Fortunately, there were already a lot of tableware and chopsticks, so there was no need to go downstairs to get them, and they distributed the tableware nimbly. Usually, these were cleaned up by the little girl, and Luo Yesheng was never allowed to intervene.
"Since the end of the world, I have never eaten hot pot, and today I am lucky." Bald-headed Er unceremoniously rinsed a large piece of bacon, and said in a meaningful way.
He could only hear the greed in the bald-headed uncle's tone, and said understandingly, "bald-headed uncle, then you can eat more and take care of it."
Bald Two "...."
Almost choked on bacon
The bald head suffocated the ice-cold watermelon juice one by one, looked around, and saw that most of the ice in the basin on the ground had melted. This ice had only served one person on the side before, but if it was placed on the entire rooftop, it would have no effect.
"Who is the ice element here is not enough ice." The bald head glanced at Grandpa and Zhu Yuan-they had seen the information of Luo Yesheng and Jiang Yu, and naturally knew their abilities-there was a basin of ice, indicating that the ice From these two zombies.
The bald head waved a hand, and then the temperature of the entire roof dropped by more than ten degrees. A thin layer of ice climbed on the edge of the roof, and the cold air surged. The roof became a natural air conditioner, and the temperature dropped naturally.
This hand-controlled ice technique shows almost no traces, and is much more clever than Feng Leijie, who was flying dragon at the beginning.
A-level and B-level, the difference is one level, which can be described as a qualitative change.
Luo Yesheng's face became ugly.
The other party is silently dismantling them.
Moreover, the activation of the ability is only to cool down, and he is not afraid that he will consume too much, and he does not pay attention to them at all.
"Little girl, do you want to see the snow?" The bald head asked, with a smile that didn't look like a smile on his face.
He shook his head and said, "Uncle bald, aren't you hungry? My grandfather said that you can't be half-hearted when eating, otherwise you'll get indigestion."
The bald head is inexplicable, the girl's reaction is not in his imagination at all, shouldn't he answer "Okay, okay, I want to see"
One big and one small looked at each other, and three question marks appeared on their heads.
"... ." The bald head stuffed a large mouthful of green cabbage leaves wrapped in red oil into his mouth, which made his face sizzle, and quickly activated his ability to quietly cool his mouth.
The other bald heads turned their chopsticks while they were talking while the bald head was talking.
Luo Yesheng and Jiang Yu did not move.
They regret it very much. They knew that they should put some ingredients in the hot pot, so that it can be easily solved.
"Two brothers, why don't you eat?" The bald-headed three suddenly raised his head, "Sit down together, if you meet, you are destined. They are both men who bleed and don't cry. You don't need to see outsiders."
See you outside.
Luo and Jiang thought at the same time.
"Xiaodouding," said the bald-headed three, and turned his gaze to the old zombie, "Your grandfather is so tight on a hot day, isn't he afraid of the heat?"
"Uncle bald, I have a name, not Xiaodouding, my name is Bianbian." Bianbian first politely corrected the bald uncle's name, and then explained a little guilty, "Grandpa is not afraid of heat."
She was a little distressed. What should she answer if the bald-headed uncle asked Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan why they didn't eat it.
"He's your father." The bald head pointed at the third-level zombie with three fingers.
"He is Uncle Zhu Yuan, and he is also my family." Uncle Zhu Yuan must have been greedy. After the guests finished eating, they would feed him the rest.
Thoughts flew away.
The third-level zombie only wore a mask, covering half of his face, and his gray eyes stared at the bald third without blinking.
"Yeah." He raised his eyebrows happily, "There are four more bald uncles today."
In the cub's undisguised happiness, the bald-headed three suddenly got stuck.
He raised his eyes and exchanged glances with his teammates.
The bald-headed four glanced at the Band-Aid on the tiger's mouth uncomfortably, and his eyes flickered.
The bald-headed people have quite a good appetite. All the ingredients for the five people on the table are put into their stomachs. The bald-headed people are not satisfied with the bacon, and they frequently turn their eyes to the pig shed in the corner.
Think of the best companions for hot pot before the end of the world - pork rolls, pork liver, pig intestines and so on.
Although the pink pigs in the pig shed have fat heads and big ears, they are actually different from traditional pigs. First of all, the color is similar to tender pink, and secondly, they are not dirty. The pig's nose is embedded in the pig's face. Well, the appearance of this fat pig has been beautified on ordinary pigs. If you have to say it, it is probably similar to a beautified pig.
I don't know if it feels some kind of danger, this pink pig has been stuffing itself in the corner, even trying to hide its head under the neck.
"It's called Fenfen," a soft and waxy child's voice sounded in the bald head and one ear, looking back, seeing the little cub spread out its thin arms and gesture, "It grows from this big to this big, and it can also hum a little song. Where's my son?"
Bald head one "pig humming a little song"
"I taught it." He raised his head proudly and pointed to the last piece of bacon in the bald head, "This one won't hum, so"
She touched her full belly and smiled embarrassedly.
Inexplicably, the bald head's thoughts of killing the pig and the fresh pork slices faded.
The bald four burped and asked, "Uncle bald, are you full?"
The bald-headed four was horrified when he saw her, and when she asked this question, the burp was halfway through and he stifled it back abruptly.
He first nodded like a toothache, then shook his head.
Without waiting to tell what he meant from these two actions, the bald head drank the last glass of watermelon juice with a thud, and put the wine glass on the table with a slap.
"Is there any more vegetables?" He wiped the shards on the ground, and asked while he was stunned, his tone was a little stiff and soft. Sideways nodded obediently.
"Go pick some more, I'm not full." Shaved San took out a saber from his pocket, "This is for you, as errands."
"Uncle bald, I can't have it, and I have a knife."
While looking at Luo Yesheng, the latter trimmed her hair and said warmly, "Go to the balcony and pick some vegetables."
Bianbian, who was given the task, walked downstairs without hesitation, took two steps, and found that his grandfather was not following, so he stopped and turned back. When she turned around, eight pairs of eyes were looking at her, silently urging her to hurry up.
Inspired, Bianbian was very motivated and decided to pick a little more, making sure to feed the bald uncles.
When the little figure on the side disappeared at the entrance of the rooftop, the relaxed atmosphere of the pergola changed.
As soon as the bald head turned his stout neck, he made a tooth-crushing sound.
One of the bald-headed two and the bald-headed four played with the chopsticks, turning the chopsticks into afterimages, and the other gently picked the band-aid on the tiger's mouth, itching to tear the band-aid off, but when it was about to be torn off, he held back. Then want to tear and hold back, keep repeating.
The contrived smile on the bald-headed three's face slowly disappeared, he stood up from his seat, and with his movements, the clear sky turned gloomy and treacherous in the blink of an eye, only limited to the area above the rooftop.
The dark clouds were surging, and thunder and lightning the thickness of a finger flickered and cruised in the clouds.
"Brother Jiang, we brothers have nothing else to do. For the sake of this hot pot, you take the initiative to give us the notebook in your hand. We are still friends, how about it?"
Jiang Yu's face changed greatly.
The target of these four bald heads turned out to be him
"Brother Luo," after speaking, the bald head turned to Luo Yesheng again, and the thunder above his head became louder, "I am very interested in your special abilities. If you are willing to come with us, I promise not to hurt you in the slightest. As for these two Only zombies, we have to decide on their crystal cores. But I can promise that Xiaodouding downstairs will be fine."
Luo Yesheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "I don't agree."
The fierce light flashed across the bald head and three eyes, "If this is the case, then I will have to kill you all."
"The tone is not small." Jiang Yu clenched his hand behind his back and said coldly, "How do you know about the notebook?"
"Brother Jiang, it's useless for you to delay time." The bald Sanyi pierced Jiang Yu's intentions sharply.
Jiang Yu was not embarrassed to be punctured, and said, "Everyone, Nanji's team to meet me will be here soon. If you leave now, we can pretend that nothing happened, otherwise, you will not be able to leave when you want to leave. "
When the words fell, Jiang Yu and Luo Yesheng started without warning.
The vines got out of the ground and entangled the feet of the four; the fire spewed from the stove, wrapped the overturned soup pot and smashed them at them, and the gust of wind blew up the flames; the molten metal quickly combined into a metal gun, and the bullets spit out. Cunningly shot at the fatal points such as the eyebrows and chests of the four people.
next second-
The vine was forcibly wrapped and pulled apart by the force of the earth and stone, and it was broken inch by inch, and it did not last for five seconds.
The fire was blocked by the erected ice shield, the ice and the fire contacted, the soup base melted into the ice shield, and those residues that belonged to the hot pot base material - such as pepper, chili, star anise, red oil and other spices, and some that were not fished The finished vegetables are all solidified on the ice shield. At first glance, it is full of weird artistic sense.
The bullet from the metal gun actually turned and reflected towards Luo and Jiang, and then froze in mid-air.
Four bald heads.
A bald head and an ice system.
Bald two soil system.
The bald three thunderbolt system.
The bald head of the four gold series.
The thunder surging in the clouds is even thicker, and the thunder and lightning the thickness of a finger is about to fall——
"It's going to rain, uncle bald, come and eat at home, so you don't get caught in the rain." Hearing the thunder, Bianbian turned around and ran back to the rooftop when he went down to the fourth floor.
"... "
The four bald heads subconsciously removed their abilities, and the "art version of red oil hot pot residue ice cube" fell to the ground and fell into a smash.
The bald people stood in place, collectively having a toothache. ,,