Chapter 077 Soul Singer Yang Yu
"Oh my god... Qianqian, this seems not our plan..." Qiu Jiajia looked at Fat Ding's direction tremblingly. Isn't this... something big happened, right?
Their battle plan is very simple. Fat Ding uses moves to sing, and Bada Butterfly uses moves to sleep powder, so that the instructor's Ah Monster can lose his combat power...
But, it seems that something went wrong with this simple plan...
"Damn!" Murong Wentao swallowed hard, "This girl... is a cruel person!"
"How could there be fat genius..." Ouyang Qian also felt a headache. She knew that there were a few elves whose combat power was not inferior to her, and she also kept those opponents in her heart, but... how could there be a fat genius?!
Under her cultivation, Ouyang Qian's elf fire dinosaur has a very similar temper to her. They are both very angry and head-on. But sometimes they are afraid that some elfs like Fat Ding will sing without saying a word...
The result is like Wenren Yunhai’s current hang-up look...
orz…zzz?
It's really a big deal.
"This..." Lin Qian covered his eyes with both hands. The scene was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it. His originally fair face seemed to have a layer of red glow, and he was about to drip.
"Instructor Qian, Instructor Qian, Instructor Qian wake up!!!"
When the instructor who was in the battle saw Fat Ding running towards the direction of Instructor Qian in Lishe Camp while singing a song, he felt his scalp numb. The final direction of the matter also confirmed his bad feeling...
Fat Ding was so angry. This guy, he was just the guy who was trampled under his feet. He flew over and didn't catch it. He was so angry!
Sexy sex...
Serial slaps!
Yang Yu only felt that his face was brushed by something soft. When he opened his eyes and saw Fat Ding, he felt that his posture was a bit inappropriate on the floor, but he was still extremely happy.
"Pang Ding, why are you?!"
Yang Yu directly raised Fat Ding high above his head. He really didn't expect that since he left the Elf Reservation Office to work in Ocean Park last time, he could actually meet Fat Ding here, and it was in a kind of...
Forehead……
Yang Yu glanced around, Damn, why are so many people lying here?!
"Boli?" Fat Ding bulged his mouth and waved his small fists in the air, but unfortunately he couldn't hit anything with his short hand.
"We have to wake them up..." Yang Yu felt a big head when he saw the Rainbow Snake instructor lying on the ground and zzzing even snoring.
"Bo~" Fat Ding took out a black marker from somewhere and handed it to Yang Yu with a smile.
Yang Yu:...
Give me the marker at this time...Pang Ding, what do you want to do?
Fat Ding twisted his body, broke free from Yang Yu's hand, hummed a small song and jumped to the ground, and saw the person who was awakened... sir, his eyes slanted and his mouth squinted, and he had not been stamped by me yet... How could he wake up!
"Hey, hey, Fat Ding, you want to do it..."
Swish swish swish swish...
"...what..." The battle instructor opened his mouth wide, his chin almost fell off, and he looked at the abstract painting on the face of Instructor Qian, Lishe Camp, with a confused look on his face.
Why do you feel a little hilarious?
"Qianqian, who is that boy? Why did Fat Ding not resist at all when he picked up Fat Ding, as if he knew him, Qianqianqian..." Qiu Jiajia's face was full of surprise, and even... some gossip?
"Fat Ding, Fat Ding, Fat Ding, don't draw!" Lin Qian's voice screamed.
"It's too late..." Yang Yu looked at the fat Ding's small steps, and the marker in his hand took off a person's face. Yes, even the Wenren who was lying on the ground zzz didn't let go of anything...
"Boye!" Fat Ding let out a light breath, his little hand put away his skills like a man in the martial arts world, patted his little hand, bent his mouth, and got it done!
Huh?
There seems to be a miss!
Fat Ding blinked and took out the marker again.
Yang Yu:?
"Boli!" Fat Ding drew in the air and pointed his pen tip to Yang Yu's face.
Is this asking me... to take a pen and draw it yourself?
Yang Yu took the pen and sat on the ground, "swish swish swish swish" and solved it. Fat Ding smiled even happier.
"Fat..." Lin Qian ran over, but saw Yang Yu drawing on his face with Fat Ding's pen. He blinked and felt a little embarrassed.
As the owner of Fat Ding, he did not take care of Fat Ding well, which caused such an indescribable scene now... This, this...
"Bobo?" Fat Ding turned his head and saw his master. He quickly jumped up from Yang Yu's knees happily, pulling Lin Qian's trouser legs with one hand and pointing at Yang Yu with the other hand, and his body kept jumping, "Bobobo, Bobobobo, Bobobobobobo!"
"Ah?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Yu who was painting on her face in a daze. She seemed to have never known this person, let alone the strange paintings on her face.
The painting is really ugly.
Yang Yu had a flash of inspiration, and he had a little impression. If it weren't for Fat Ding, he might have really not recognized Lin Qian under the camouflage military uniform.
"Well, I have taken care of Pang Ding in the Elf Reservation Office before, and the Elf Reservation Office on Wenjiao Road..." Yang Yu explained.
Lin Qian was still confused and had no impression at all. She just nodded politely and stiffly: "Oh oh oh... It turned out to be you!"
Very embarrassing.
"This classmate, while the matter has not yet made a big deal, let Fat Ding wake up the others and this Kami Turtle, just treat it as a small accident." The battle instructor felt that this was really a disaster, and it would be fine if he fought against Fat Ding, but the problem was that this fat Ding... inexplicably broke off the battle and "attacked" the instructor of Lishe Camp, which was really...
It's a dog.
"Yes, yes, yes... Fat Ding, wake up the others! Even if it's awake, you can slap it gently..." Lin Qian held her forehead and said behind her, she was embarrassed to say it. Her whole body's voice was buzzing, like a contracting mimosa.
"Boye!"
Leave it to me!
Fat Ding happily picked up the microphone and handed it to Yang Yu.
Lin Qian:????
Yang Yu:!!!
Damn, don't do this, Fat Ding, let's talk carefully, can you stop letting me sing?
Do you know this is a public execution? You want to be a skr person!
Yang Yu was shocked. Who knows that after Fat Ding finished singing... he was responsible for "waking up" these people, Gao Mao, Hong Kun, Wenren Fang Chen... and Instructor Hongshe, would he use a 40-meter long knife to chop him...
If you are a brother, come and chop me up??
"Come out, King of Salted Fish!"
An extremely large red salted fish was jumping on the land with a confused look on its face.
Why did you summon me...and still be in such a place?!
Lin Qian was almost shocked when she looked at the huge carp king, which was half as big as her body.
"noise!"
"Bobo, Bobolu~" Fat Ding pouted, grabbed the microphone and sang to the King of Salted Fish.
Salted Fish King: Gulugulugulugulugulu...
Fat Ding casually drew two huge dark circles next to the two big eyes of King Xianyu.
Yang Yu:...
Lin Qian:...
Battle instructor:...
"Bo!" The glare on Fat Ding's face disappeared for a while, and immediately smiled and continued to hand the microphone to Yang Yu.
Fat Ding, are you a devil? Your face-changing speed...who taught you?
Yang Yu subconsciously hid in the direction away from Lin Qian.
"This classmate, Fat Ding asked you to sing, just sing, wake them up first!" The battle instructor looked anxious.
"Instructor, then we agreed that I sing, you can't beat me, let alone deduct my military merit points..." Yang Yu looked righteous, as if the whole village had hope.
If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?
"Why do I want to hit you? Why do I deduct your military merit points?" The battle instructor was confused, "I have always rewarded and punished points clearly..."
"Big big, little little, one two three four five six seven..."
Chapter completed!