When Wu Ling first became familiar with the props, she found that two of the
four silver rings had gaps. This gap is very small. When Gu Xi performed, she
pinched the gap with her thumb and forefinger. The audience could not see that
there was a problem with the props. She knocked lightly, and the complete ring
was knocked into the ring with the gap. Those who did not know the secret of the
props naturally felt very magical. Even though Wu Ling knew it was a little
trick, the boss's voice was high when he performed, which attracted people's
attention, his movements were fast, his posture was beautiful, and there were
many changes in the four links on his hands, which made people dizzy. Even if I
know the secret of the props, I can't do it myself, but I still feel that the
boss's magic is very powerful. Grandpa gave face and clapped his hands. How
strange! Thank you! Thank you! You have worked hard. All the visitors to our
town are guests. Come on, this bunch of plantains is for you to eat. Ding
Lingyun is thinking that the boss will do magic a little better, in exchange for
something to eat. He was so greedy that he took the biggest and most beautiful
yellow and orange plantains and kept swallowing saliva. But he had just been
reminded that an assistant should look like an assistant. He ran back to the
boss and pulled down the thickest and biggest one for the boss: "Boss, you eat
first." Gu Xi oak snorted coldly. Her eye makeup is very thick, the original
pair of apricot eyes are elongated, when not angry, people are very fierce,
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pallet box, others look at her face, they feel that she has a bad temper,
sharp personality, aggressive. Her eye makeup was not only thick, but also
colorful, with a rainbow on her cheeks and blue eyelashes. This is not
beautiful,
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plastic pallet, but there is always a feeling that she has buckled the
palette on her face. By such a pair of unique amorous feelings of the eyes
stare, Ding Lingyun only feel a murderous look hit, handed out the hand of the
banana back. Ding Lingyun pulled Wu Ling's sleeve: "Did the boss eat the
explosive bag?"? If you don't eat it, I'll give you this one. "No," Wu Ling
stared at the plantain in his hand for a while, quietly pushed his hand away a
little, frowned and asked: ". Do you think our boss is dressed like a tourist?
Ding Lingyun: "Not like!" Wu Ling: "Not only we don't feel like it, but also the
residents of the town don't feel like it, but the old man thinks we are
tourists." Ding Lingyun's memory is very good, along the way, the residents of
the town think that the three of them are new strange talk, found that they
performed in the town, they think they are even more strange talk. As soon as
the old man opened his mouth,
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bulk containers ,
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wheelie bins, he asked them if they were tourists. The boss gave him a
performance, but he still thought so. The townspeople don't seem to be able to
tell who is a tourist and who is a character in a strange story. This man is not
a resident of the town? Then what is he?! Ding Lingyun turned his head stiffly,
and the uncle noticed his line of sight and raised his head to smile at him.
Probably in order to show his friendliness, the uncle's smile was so wide that
even his back teeth were exposed. So that Ding Lingyun could see his dark gums
and fish scales in his mouth at a glance. Lying grass, what the hell! Normal
people's mouth is red meat, how can it be dark brown meat, but also uneven
covered with fish scales, no wonder he just went to pick up the plantain when he
smelled such a heavy fishy smell, he thought it was uncle's boat every day often
touch fish! Maybe he's a fish himself! It's just a bunch of plantains. Why does
it make him salivate and want to eat it? The plantain still gave off a sweet
smell, and Ding Lingyun threw it away. Grandpa's face suddenly collapsed, his
eyes were gloomy, and he looked at several people. The current seems to be
turbulent a few minutes, such a small river, actually set off waves, drenched
Ding Lingyun all over. Then look at the plantain on the ground, which has a
little attractive appearance, has changed into a pile of rotten black material,
which is full of white maggots, emitting a stench. Ding Lingyun: "vomit." He was
just holding this wad of stuff. I can't. I feel sick to my stomach again. "Ow-"
Ding Lingyun, a tall man with tears in his eyes, ran away from the river bank,
ran to the bluestone road and continued to vomit, and then turned back to the
river where there was no kind uncle and no boat full of fruit. Gu Xi Li ignored
the two assistants who were still in shock. After making sure that the uncle had
disappeared, he went back to the shore to look for him. Sure enough, he found a
piece of paper on the lawn. Drowned boatman: The boatman's parents died. He
never married. He made a living by fishing in the river of the town.
Occasionally, he carried passengers across the river and sold some fruits to the
people who came and went. One day, he fell into the river for unknown reasons,
and when he was found, his body was already swollen. Since he fell into the
water and died, no one in the town has dared to fish in the river, and no boat
has just sailed on the river. Legend has it that there are often boats carrying
fruit on the riverbank, and the boatman will warmly invite people to taste his
fruit. If someone is tricked into eating the fruit, he will feel dizzy and weak.
A strong person will suffer from a serious illness, and a weak person may die.
It was early in the morning when they entered the town of Weird Tales. Not long
after that, they encountered two Weird Tales events and had three Weird Tales
stories on their hands. I guess it's not their bad luck, but the town is full of
strange talk. Ding Lingyun rubbed the skin on his hands crazily, and both of his
hands touched the plantain. No, it's a maggot. Now I just feel my hands itch and
I wish I could peel off a layer of my skin. While studying the makeup box, Wu
Ling planned to learn from her boss to exaggerate her face, but staring at these
colorful powder plates,
plastic
trash bins, she had no idea where to start. She has never worn makeup since
she was a child. People who have time to take care of their appearance are all
upper-class people in the security zone. She's not. It's good to be able to fill
her stomach. "I'm coming," said Gu Xi. Wu Ling crazily outputs the rainbow fart:
"Thanks boss, boss you are really good!" " 。
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