Chapter 2288 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (76)

"If you don't struggle, maybe you're going to sink." Ranbai sighed softly, with a voice as gentle as a fallen leaf returning to its roots: "Although I know that I am beautiful, you can't give up your life just because I look like a fairy, and I am so beautiful."

"Honey, before I met you, I never felt that there are people as stupid as you in this world. I am so touched by you."

The eyes of the woman in red are getting bigger and bigger, and Ranbai always feels that she wants to stare them out. Those big black and white eyes are so inappropriate that Ranbai thinks of the spring that is about to pop out, and finally bounces back.

If eyes could kill, she wished she could kill Ranbai with them.

So Ranbai pondered for a while, regretting: "This world doesn't have the skill of killing people with eyes, but I believe that if you practice hard for ten years, you will definitely be rewarded."

"Since ancient times, some people have practiced iron head skills, but baby, you have to be that unique flower and practice iron eye skills."

The woman in red: "..."

Forgive her, she has never seen such a brazen and strange person before.

The painting style dyed in white may have frightened the woman in red, she actually sank slowly, and after three seconds of sinking, she struggled belatedly, and the reflection arc seemed to span the length of an earth, "Help!! Help!! I'm going to die!"

What followed was a burst of pig-killing screams.

Ranbai carefully studied the sound of the woman in red constantly struggling in the shallow water, and felt that this person not only had a long reflex arc, but also had some brain problems.

"If you think about shrinking yourself, maybe this river can drown you." Ran Bai thought it was very euphemistic.

Because of the yelling of the woman in red, the servant who was standing in the distance and couldn't see the picture clearly heard the high-decibel scream and rushed over in a panic.

Ranbai looked at the slaves swarming over, like Xiong Er meeting honey, Big Big Wolf meeting Pleasant Goat.

When they approached and saw their master fell into the river, those servants were frightened instantly, their faces turned pale, and their little faces were so white that they didn't even need to put on foundation to bring out their paleness.

The girl in snow clothes stood at the side leisurely, looked carefully at the little faces, and felt that if they applied for the job and pretended to be scary ghosts in the middle of the night, the boss of the company would definitely hire them. They have such potential.

certainly,

No one would notice what was going on in Ranbai's heart, because those slaves had already jumped into the pit like white, tender and juicy carrots, and then made plopping, plopping sounds.

Ranbai clicked his tongue.

Suicide jumping into the river still has to be lined up, these people are too unaware of queuing, such a busy painting style has no aesthetic feeling at all.

When she saw a swarm of people hopping around in the river, the woman in red still noticed it with a dark face.

Even if she stood there, she wouldn't be drowned by the river!

It was a disservice when the slaves came in. In the end, the woman in red climbed up by herself. It was as wet as a soaked chicken. It was ready to be eaten after being roasted on the fire. Coated with egg liquid, covered with bread crumbs, fried in a pan until golden and crispy, took out the oil, sprinkled with sesame seeds and cumin, and a little chili oil by the way, and the children next door were crying.

The woman in red always felt that Ranbai saw her gaze, like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board. This was a very bad feeling, but her consciousness was quite accurate.

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