[Private Chat] Pig’s trotters stew. Look at the gang channel. It’s all so … Tell me if you want to dissolve. Don’t hold back.
[Private chat] Beique stare/Ouch, where have you been! Crow mouth! Bah!
[Private Chat] Beique, we are really hunting here, but …
[Private chat] Beique sighed/just met something.
What happened again?
Zuo Tangtang hasn’t come up with a plan yet, and then the news comes again.
[Private chat] I’ll tell you to kill some. Do you want to come?
[Private chat] Stewed pig’s trotters. Mm-hmm.
[Private chat] Is the pig’s trotters in command? Want to come, too?
[Private Chat] Beique … Er, you also came, right?
The original Zuo Tangtang was a little relieved because of Beique’s prevarication, but in addition, he had not been active with the soy sauce makers for several days. The original reason was to go and see the Beique, and Zuo Tangtang acted almost immediately.
Waiting with a side silly, I don’t know what happened. Cats greeted Zuo Tangtang and sent it directly.
……
It was not as noisy as usual, and no one said a word.
Zuo Tangtang almost hit the crooked face again in the first second to see if he entered the wrong channel.
Zuo Tangtang realized that there was really no one to talk about this channel filled with so many soy sauce after repeatedly confirming the mistake.
Zuo Tangtang inexplicably felt a little cold.
On how when a common sense doesn’t happen and a phenomenon happens at this time, it means that something really happened.
Especially when so many people were dissatisfied and protested in the gang channel just now, it was almost impossible to see the news of the gang by brushing the screen, but there was no trace of it revealed here.
Affected by the rare and strange atmosphere, I wanted to ask Zuo Tangtang, but I finally let go. f2 silently watched the group that had always brought laughter, and now it is so silent.
I didn’t say a word or pretend I didn’t know that I just came to the channel. Zuo Tangtang quietly called up the game and sent himself to Suzhou.
……
Suzhou
Zuo Tangtang submitted several team applications to Beique all the way, but they never passed.
There was a small place at the entrance of Yizhuang, but Zuo Tangtang was so difficult to find because of the dense crowd.
Blowing a horse whistle and riding a horse, Zuo Tangtang was about to ride his horse to visit the temple in the western suburbs of Suzhou when he passed through the Woods and saw this conversation
[Nearby] Cabbage with soy sauce! Are you going to fight or not?
[Nearby] Radish, if you don’t fight, we will stop!
[Nearby] Radish, what is this called? I chased us before, and suddenly stopped playing, but there was no response.
[Nearby] Garlic Garlic is sour and boring! Let’s go! Don’t stay here with them!
……
Looking at this gang, a group of people left swearing.
Zuo Tangtang only vaguely remembered that the soy sauce players had made fun and angered the convenience of both sides, but according to this group of people, the soy sauce players suddenly stopped playing after each other, so they left in a boring way?
How come?
As soon as Zuo Tangtang sorted out this idea, his brain was full of disbelief
What the hell is wrong with everyone?
Why do you always like to brag and talk? They don’t say a word anymore. Why do you always want to turn pvp dogs? They will stop hunting unilaterally.
This can’t be imagined.
But since the hostility is here, so everyone is here?
Zuo Tangtang got off his horse and went inside, because there are usually soy sauce gangs who prefer to fight here. At this time, there is no stranger at all.
Huh?
Isn’t that a false mother?
There is still a flow? Old North?
Why are they so far away? Zuo Tangtang looked at the front and scattered in a circle. The soy sauce players were puzzled.
Is there anything there?
What are they looking at?
Walk forward slowly, but Zuo Tangtang has stopped when he has not entered the circle and is on the periphery.
Because she saw it.