mousepad-d2 Chapter 756 Another one who wants clothes
Chapter 756 Another one who wants clothes
Chapter 756 Another One Who Needs Clothes
Some yellowed blades of grass, although soft to the touch, are nothing more than blades of grass no matter how good they are!
After all, there are still some holes on it, if you use it as a cushion for Fang Li, the loess will easily fall on Fang Li's face.
Zhao Shuai, who was a little sad, actually gradually became sad at this time.
While holding the blade of grass in his hand, he raised his head thoughtfully.
No, I can't let Fang Li suffer anymore!
Although Zhao Shuai was kind-hearted and unwilling to pick up other people's clothes, in this case, Zhao Shuai was not for himself at all, but for Fang Li to leave with peace of mind.
When Zhao Shuai was fighting against himself in his heart, Meng Zitian, who was lying on the ground, didn't realize the problem at all.
He lay obediently in the grass, his two legs and two hands were still binding the lame man beside him.
Mencius, who was used to this posture, actually didn't want to let the cripple go.
After all, he knew very well that as long as the man with the birthmark found out about the cripple, he would really have no backing.
And Zhang Yu, who wanted to kill himself, wasn't even more impatient?
Besides, according to Zhang Yu's temper, if she didn't search the entire desert island, she would definitely not be reconciled!
When thinking of this, Meng Zitian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly showed a look of embarrassment.
No, this Zhang Yu is definitely a threat!
Mencius, who was thinking about it, then became a little upset.
In this cold environment, Meng Zitian, whose body began to curl up together, was already a little irritable.
There are at least a dozen people in Zhang Yu's camp now, but what about me?
Mencius, with mixed feelings in his heart, then raised his head and saw Zhao Shuai who was squatting in front of him.
This Zhao Shuai belongs to the old man, and the old man's skills are not bad, if the old man is allowed to face Zhang Yu...
Although Meng Zitian was holding a fruit knife around his neck by Zhao Shuai at this time, he didn't show much fear.
He has gotten used to it, and now he hopes that he can stand out.
At least the camp and subordinates belonging to him should be returned to their original owners!
Mencius, who had been thinking about this all the time, then carefully calculated it in his heart.
If you want the old man to come out, it will be really difficult!
Just when Meng Zitian was thinking about this, Zhao Shuai, who was squatting aside, had already gritted his teeth.
Having made up his mind, he turned his head coldly without hesitation.
When he saw that the cripple beside him had no clothes at all, only a half skirt was left, he immediately understood.
This person must have been snatched by the old man...
Afterwards, he was a little embarrassed, but he still clenched his fists and opened his mouth again.
"You, take off your clothes!"
In the grass full of wind noise, Zhao Shuai's words instantly made Meng Zitian and the cripple stunned in place.
After seeing the reactions of these two people, Zhao Shuai, who was a little embarrassed, had no choice but to open his mouth again.
"Take off my clothes!"
Zhao Shuai, who was a little bit stiffer this time, then clenched the fruit knife tightly with a fierce look on his face.
The knife on Meng Zitian's neck looked even more frightening.
When Meng Zitian, who came to his senses, heard this sentence again, he choked up in disbelief.
Want clothes, want my clothes?
At this time, he was lying on the ground, looking at Zhao Shuai in surprise.
He was more like being hit. He never thought that his guess just now turned out to be so correct.
This, isn't this the old man's person?
Meng Zitian, who was suffering in his heart and couldn't explain it clearly, had no choice but to turn his head away after seeing the fruit knife on his neck.
He was cornered, and then he slowly stretched out his arm in front of the lame man and Zhao Shuai.
In the grass by the small river, the cold wind seemed to be getting stronger, and the expressionless Meng Zitian was clenching his teeth, trying his best to endure his temper.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Mencius Tian, who was shivering from the cold, didn't know why, but this famous saying that sounded particularly tough came to mind immediately.
But when Meng Zitian lowered his head and was about to resist, the fruit knife in Zhao Shuai's hand moved towards his neck again.
"Hi~"
With a soft sound, Meng Zitian, whose neck was scratched, immediately froze in place with a worried expression on his face.
He was a little scared, although he knew that his neck was only scratched a little, but now, even if Meng Zitian wanted to be tough, it was still a bit difficult!
A good man does not suffer from immediate losses!
Mencius, whose eyes were full of panic, then whispered something in his heart.
With no way out, he had no choice but to take off his clothes bit by bit while shivering.
When he was sullen and his heart was full of sorrow, the cripple who saw this scene was already secretly happy in his heart.
This is retribution!
Seeing that Meng Zitian, who had been particularly rude to him, was being stripped of his clothes at this time, the cripple then nodded with a smile on his face.
I don't know why, but when I saw Mencius shivering from the cold, he was also naked and crippled, but I felt lucky together.
Fortunately, I have no clothes, otherwise, I will be asked to take off my clothes!
The lame man with a calm face raised his head and saw Meng Zitian squatting over there, naked and wearing a pair of underwear all over his body, he felt even more proud.
At least I still have a grass skirt!
When the cripple grinned and glanced at Meng Zitian indifferently, Zhao Shuai, who was squatting by the side, still stood there without saying a word.
Damn, what is this all about!
Mencius, whose face was already pale from the cold, squatted on the spot after taking off all his clothes.
"I, I can go!"
Seeing Zhao Shuai at the side, who had hugged his clothes into his arms without hesitation, Meng Zitian, who was still trembling, felt a little unwilling.
This is the old man's person, then the account will be charged to the old man himself!
Mencius Tian, who had never been able to stand a little bit of grievance, was stripped naked at this time. Of course, he wanted revenge for such a particularly embarrassing thing.
And that old man, although he is skilled, will definitely have weaknesses.
Meng Zitian, who was originally a delicate mind, has been an official for so many years, at least he still has a clear understanding of human nature.
So much so that now he was not in a hurry anymore, he silently remembered Zhao Shuai's appearance while slowly lowering his head.
It doesn't matter if it's the old man or this man, as long as you dare to bully me, I'll make you feel overwhelmed!
(End of this chapter)