Chapter: 1862
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei gave an order.
"Wow woof woof..."
A group of dogs were running and jumping slowly, and many smart ones were walking and jumping behind them.
Some of the more stunned ones, led by the three brothers Alaska, Husky and Samoyed, rushed towards Dahei.
The nickname of the three fools of the sled is not for nothing.
bang bang bang...
So, the situation became one-sided again.
Mengmeng yelled happily behind Dahei at first, but gradually realized the situation.
"Well?"
After watching the side view for a few moments, Mengmeng pinched her waist with both hands:
"Hmph, Da Hei Hei, I don't like you anymore!"
"Oh? Oh oh oh..." Dahei hurriedly turned his head and waved his hands.
"You, why did you beat them away, there is no one as powerful as a hen, you are cheating." Mengmeng said with a small mouth.
"Oh, oh oh oh." Dahei paused and gestured.
Decided to be an eagle myself.
So Xiao Hei became a hen, Mengmeng was behind it, and behind it were more than 30 dogs.
Dahei grabbed the ground with all four limbs, and didn't move forward to make do with it. He rolled and somersaulted for a while, and just started playing like this.
The picture made Zi Yan and others laugh again and again.
The game didn't end until Zi Yan called Mengmeng to drink water.
On the side close to the Leiyang tree, Zhang Han and Zi Qiang are fighting inextricably on Go.
Wang Zhanpeng and Wang Zhanhong sat on both sides as the crowd who had eaten, and they didn't speak. After watching two rounds, they knew that Zhang Han was giving in to his father-in-law.
"Little Han, how about we have a game?" Wang Zhanpeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
I have some doubts about a formation in my heart, and I want to continue playing chess to refer to it and see how Zhang Han resisted.
"Okay, then Mr. Wang, you play the next round, I will watch and drink some water." Zi Qiang stepped aside.
Wang Zhanpeng sat on the opposite side, didn't say much, and took the lead in walking.
So the game of chess began.
For Wang Zhanpeng's formation, Zhang Han didn't stop him at all, but casually settled beside him.
Zi Qiang looked anxious.
"Oh! This, yo..."
Gradually, Wang Zhanpeng's formation was completed, and Zhang Han dropped the chess pieces neatly.