usatvline Chapter 202 It hurts, it hurts so much.
Chapter 202 It hurts, it hurts so much.
The only kind person is the one who never speaks.
For example, the local dog Chen Junyan.
It's so kind.
Accompany Chen Duoer to play basketball.
The 3:7 hairstyle looked messy in the wind.
And the toned figure in the overalls.
Village chief Ma was almost moved to tears.
"Brother, be gentle, it hurts too much."
Zhang Lang took back the needle and said, "Close your eyes and don't move."
Grandpa Bi said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I'll be fine with you by my side."
Grandpa Bi: You can stab him but you can’t stab me.
Zhang Lang smiled confidently.
"Old Ma, after these few injections, your memory may return."
Village Chief Ma closed his eyes and said in pain: "I feel like my brain is going to explode. I can hear my stove explode."
Zhang Lang looked at Bi Lao.
Bi Lao quickly said: "Relax and don't frown."
Village Chief Ma: "I want to, but I'm in too much pain."
It hurts, it hurts so much.
I didn't feel this pain when those disciples of Jiejiao were included in the List of Gods.
My good sister.
My memory.
Zhang Lang: "What do you remember now?"
Village Chief Ma opened his eyes.
"My memory seems to disappear every time I see my sister."
Zhang Lang: "Anything else?"
"My stove, my stove, my stove has a problem."
Zhang Lang took off the silver needles from the village chief Ma's body and said, "The core of your furnace was given to you by your sister, right?"
Village Chief Ma agreed.
"Do you know that one of the Eight Wonders is called the Double Hand?"
After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he stared at Village Chief Ma.
Village Chief Ma nodded and said, "I know what you are going to say. I also know what my sister did. I...I actually volunteered."
Zhang Lang couldn't understand the way Village Chief Ma was thinking.
Is this the brain running away from home with the cerebellum?
Don't fall into the trap of Village Chief Ma.
Zhang Chulan is not as beautiful as a lotus.
Taoist priest Wang is extremely poor.
Zhang Tianshi, an ordinary man.
Zhang Lang: "Well, if your memory is tampered with, you are lucky not to go crazy, but you do have a lot of self-awareness."
Village Chief Ma asked doubtfully, "How do you explain it?"
"Others are just puppets, but you are special. You can even use your eldest nephew to study the self-cultivation furnace."
Village Chief Ma's eyes widened: "Nephew?"
Zhang Lang looked at Village Chief Ma with a bright smile: "Yes, aren't you curious about what's inside the core? Have you never thought about opening it and seeing what's inside?"
Village chief Ma held his head and shook it wildly.
"No, my sister won't let me open it. She told me not to open it."
Zhang Lang: "When you saw your sister, you were like a mouse seeing a cat. The way you bowed your head and obeyed her was really ridiculous."
Zhang Lang stood up and looked at Chen Junyan who was running over. He grabbed his ears with one hand, held up his dog head and said, "Things are not irreversible yet. In my opinion, your Golden Crow Armor is not practical. Old Ma, you should make a resurrection armor. It will be useful when the time comes."
Chen Junyan's expression was one of despair.
It's just an annoying expression.
This echoed the words of Village Chief Ma at this time.
Village Chief Ma: Zhang Lang is equivalent to Qu Tong who helped control him.
Chen Junyan, the local dog being held by his ears, is equivalent to himself.
It's over. It's all over now.
Faith collapsed.
Disband Biyou Village.
Difficult? Then don't do it.
Village Chief Ma suddenly wanted to overturn the table.
Chen Duoer pointed her little finger at Chen Junyan and complained: "It cheated again."
Zhang Lang nodded and gave Chen Junyan a big bag.
"Are you satisfied?"
Chen Duoer looked at Chen Junyan with a look of despair.
The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
Zhang Lang: "Not satisfied? Then let Lao Ma cut off both of Chen Junyan's hind legs tonight, and then we'll have hot pot."
Chen Junyan: Kill the dog, kill the dog.
Chen Duoer: "That's not necessary. One leg is enough."
"Okay, it's settled." Zhang Lang said with a wicked smile.
Chen Junyan stretched out his hind legs in a very bachelor-like manner.
Chen Junyan: You can cut it, you can cut it as you like, it will grow back immediately after I cut it, there’s nothing to be afraid of.
Zhang Lang looked at Chen Duoer and asked, "What would you do if you had a choice?"
Chen Duoer looked at Zhang Lang with her big green eyes and said, "Can I choose?"
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Of course, everyone has the right to choose, why can't you?"
“For example, you can choose to laugh or not, to climb that mountain, to wade across that river. These are all your choices.”
Chen Duoer opened her little mouth, not knowing what to say.
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "What do you want to do most now?"
Chen Duoer: "Me? I want to go see Uncle Liao?"
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Is he important to you?"
"I don't know, he taught me a lot, he wanted me to survive."
"But he doesn't understand you, he doesn't know what you want, he doesn't know the pain you're going through, what's the point of you seeing him? But this is also your own choice."
Chen Duoer stared at Zhang Lang blankly. Zhang Lang let go of Chen Junyan and said, "Even he had a choice. After he turned into a local dog, he chose to believe in me and followed me all the time. Just do whatever you want."
Chen Duoer stretched out her hand.
"Aren't you worried about my poison?"
Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and said, "Spit a little... No, spit some poisonous insects into my hand."
Chen Duoer shook her head and refused.
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Look, this is also your choice."
"The poison in your body has no effect on me. If possible, I would like to heat up the oil in a pan and fry it until golden brown... Sorry, in China, we eat everything except shit. Chen Junyan even eats shit now."
Zhang Lang really wanted to ask Chen Duoer whether the feces she excreted were also poisonous.
Or you're too thin-skinned.
Chen Duoer pursed her lips.
Village Chief Ma has regained his self-satisfaction: "Go wherever you want. It's your freedom. No one can stop you."
Zhang Lang took Chen Duoer's hand and walked away.
Chen Junyan followed behind.
Village chief Ma sent him to the village entrance.
"It's really not easy, and I really don't want to give it up."
Zhang Lang and Chen Duoer suddenly turned around, scaring Village Chief Ma so much that he quickly raised his hands again and waved them vigorously.
Zhang Lang took a step back to his side.
He held out his hand and said, “Here.”
Village Chief Ma scratched his head and said, "What?"
Zhang Lang chuckled and said, "Pretend? Keep pretending for me?"
Village Chief Ma: "Oh, you want the sac? Here you go."
Zhang Lang left satisfied.
This time he didn't even look back.
Village Chief Ma sighed.
too difficult.
Chen Duoer looked at Zhang Lang who was holding her hand without any protection and said, "Why aren't you afraid of the poison? There is no Qi flowing in your body."
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "You release a little bit of poison."
Chen Duoer did as she was told with doubt.
Zhang Lang used his supernatural powers to perform healing techniques.
The poison evaporates directly.
Chen Duoer’s eyes widened.
Zhang Lang smiled mysteriously but gave no explanation.
He called Chen Junyan and walked towards the shelter he had built.
Zhang Lang walked slowly with Chen Duoer.
Chen Duoer was carefree along the way, just like an innocent girl.
It's just that Tianran Dai is much luckier than her.
Chen Junyan looked at the shelter in front of him, and a burnt smell rushed into his head.
Chen Junyan: It’s over. I’ll have to eat burnt fish again.