Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 55
The mask was exposed, and Meng Tang, who was always known for his thin skin, smirked and spread his hands: "Yes, but have you washed it well? If not, do you mind if I help you?"

Shampooing the beauty, I have to say that she is greedy!
The baa-baa sheep stared at its huge sheep eyes, raised its butt in disgust, and knocked Meng Tang down hard.

As kind as it is, help her!
Standing on the hillside with both feet, with nothing to support him, he was angrily knocked down the hillside by the bleating sheep.

With a bang, the water splashed everywhere, and the 'Song Yu' standing on the bank was inevitably splashed wet.

"Meng Tang!"

The autumn is deep and the dew is heavy, and the clothes are thin. After getting wet, the chilly wind blows through the waist, and 'Song Yu' stomps his feet angrily in the cold.

With a sneeze, the huge snot bubble burst, as if breaking the invisible barrier.

Meng Tang stumbled from the middle of the water to the shore, and explained in a panic: "Xiao Yu, don't be angry, I didn't mean it, it's all the bleating sheep deliberately making trouble, you..."

"Hmph, Meng Tang, are you blind?"

After explaining in a low voice for a long time, even if you can't wait to forgive but you can't wait to scold, Meng Tang complains aggrievedly: "Xiao Yu, we are good friends, why are you scolding me?"

The heart of a beautiful woman, Hai Haizhen, went to and from school with her yesterday, but the friendship fades if we don't see each other for a day!
Life is so capricious, and friendship with beautiful women is as short as fire.

"Look at you, you're so dark, I don't know why Xiao Yu likes you?"

"?"

She understands every word, but together, why is she a bit confused!

Meng Tang carefully looked at the 'little fairy' in front of her, thought for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Song Han?"

Song Han curled his lips indifferently, and commented coldly: "It seems that the brain is still working, otherwise I would really doubt Xiaoyu's IQ."

"..."

These two sisters have very unique styles. One has a fiery personality and hates evil; the other is glamorous and merciless.

The water droplets on the clothes fell on the ground, wet the gray-yellow weeds. Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind hit, and the fallen leaves fell. The pointed leaves touched the tip of the nose. Meng Tang sneezed, and her body fell down uncontrollably. On Song Han.

The baa-baa sheep watched Meng Tang's coquettish operation in astonishment, and hummed disdainfully.

Women, now think of pretending to be weak, it's too late!
The sticky heat pressed against the skin, Song Han frowned and pushed Meng Tang aside.

"Get off."

"Cold and ruthless, it's better for Xiao Yu to treat me better."

Song Han stared at Meng Tang dangerously, and said in a cold tone, "Two options: one is to go down the mountain and go home, the other is to sit obediently and warm yourself by the fire."

"Roast the fire."

Xiao Yu whispers in her ear every day that her sister is amazing, and she wants to see her today.

"You go to the sun for a while."

After finishing speaking, Song Han picked up a branch from the ground, removed the branches and leaves, leaving a length of about ten centimeters, and neatly combed his wet hair.

Fuck, and this hand?
Meng Tang stared at Song Han, who had her hair curled up elegantly, in shock, but she didn't expect that what happened next would make her speechless.

Song Han randomly chose the location, picked up the branches to make a cross on the ground, then picked up the fallen leaves to cover it, and picked up some twigs and broken leaves from the local materials and put them in the center of the fallen leaves.

Standing in a direction sheltered from the wind, he took out two stones from his damp pocket, touched them lightly, and the flames ignited.

"come over!"

Meng Tang kept moving her hands and feet towards Song Han's position, and Meng Tang opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Did she learn from Master Pei?

Seeing Meng Tang's dazed look, shocked to the point of aphasia, Song Han said in a good mood, "Take off your shirt."

"Why, I sell my art but not my body."

Meng Tang was unconsciously talking poorly, but the next second she realized what she said, she patted her head remorsefully.

How did she speak her mind?
Not caring about Meng Tang's nonsense, Song Han raised his chin towards Meng Tang, as if asking casually: "Me and Xiao Yu, who treats you well?"

"?"

Beauty, they don't seem to have met a few times, suddenly asking this kind of question, did they secretly pay attention to her before!
After Meng Tang regained her composure, she proudly touched her smooth skin, pretending to be deep and elongated her voice: "You are very nice, but Xiao Yu is my good friend."

"Well, she's so stupid, she has the same taste as you."

Song Han finished speaking with a gloomy face, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Song Han, are you jealous of Xiao Yu?"

Song Han stopped, turned to look at Meng Tang who was provoking her, raised the corners of her lips disdainfully: "Am I jealous that she can't add and subtract within twenty, or that she can't recite the Three Character Classic, or that I Jealous of her writing like a chicken scratching?"

Damn, it's too venomous, Xiao Yu is her own sister!
According to the normal procedure, Song Han shouldn't have stepped forward to slap her, and then left arrogantly, but she turned her head to seek Xiaoyu's comfort, and successfully set up the Song family's war, so that she could benefit from it.

"I met you once before. At that time, you were too ugly to look at. Now, although you are ugly, at least you can see. Before today, I was always worried that you would deceive Xiao Yu. After I saw you, my worries were superfluous. It is your honor to have Xiao Yu as your friend."

"Do you dare to fight with me?" Shi Ke couldn't be humiliated, and a series of ugly words hit the soul, making Meng Tang tremble all over with anger.

If it wasn't for her having the same face as Xiao Yu, she really couldn't help letting Baa Baa Goat kick her!

Damn it, isn't it just a poisonous tongue, can't she change her tactics?
"I don't like bullying the small with the big, and I don't like bullying the weak."

Humiliation, naked humiliation hit her forehead, Meng Tang beat her chest and shouted: "Song Han, I want to compete with you."

Ahhh, she is so mad!

God, quickly give her back her heroine aura!

Song Han: "You... have a high probability of losing. It's still the same sentence. I don't like bullying."

Exhaling slowly, Meng Tang suppressed his anger, and discussed: "For questions with more than two digits, whoever gets the correct answer first wins. There is a bet between winning and losing, and the loser agrees to one request from the winning side."

Song Han: "I have nothing to do with you, and I have no demands on you."

Immune to verbal humiliation, Meng Tang clenched her fists to remind: "Beauty, in a big city, you can easily be hacked for talking like that."

Seeing Meng Tang's resolute expression, as if he would not give up, Song Han shook his head helplessly.

"I will ask the question first. What is 22 times 23?"

The two said in unison: "Five hundred and six!"

Glancing at Song Han in surprise, Meng Tang licked her lips, her beautiful eyes seemed a little excited.

"56 by 28?"

"One thousand five hundred and sixty eight!"

"72 times..."

After several battles, the two refused to give in to each other.

The fighting spirit became stronger, and the atmosphere gradually became anxious. Suddenly, there was a soft touch from the legs and feet. Meng Tang lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the sleepy bleating sheep nestling aside. The cage has 30 heads and 88 feet, how many chickens and rabbits are there in the cage?"

　Baa Baa Sheep: Look at your worthless appearance, have you never seen a beautiful woman in 800 years?

　　Meng Tang: I have seen it, but I still like it very much.

　　Baa Baa Sheep: Promise, take care of yourself, maybe it will be beautiful too.

　　Meng Tang: Oh, I know you are greedy for me, but you can't get my heart if you get my people.

　　Baa-baa sheep: I'll go to the toilet to vomit for a while.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)