As the sun set, the team stopped and set up camp.

Tang Ying and the others had a large number of people, and their tents were larger than others', so this busy task was not completed until nightfall.

"Brother and sister, bring Qiqi Hutao and them over to eat together.

Lin Ying-jeou opened the lid of the pot, and when he saw that the rice was fully cooked, he beckoned Tang Ying and them to come over.

Tang Ying wanted to refuse, but when he thought that it was already dark and it would take a while for him to cook, he readily agreed.

After receiving the meal handed by Uncle Jiu, Tang Ying found a stone and sat down, and then jumped up directly.

Seeing this, Lin Ying-jeou asked with concern: "What's the matter, brother and sister?"

"No... It's nothing.

Tang Ying smiled and quietly pulled the corner of his skirt, and gently sat back on the stone under his buttocks.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's strange eyes, Tang Ying complained helplessly in his heart while calling everyone to eat quickly.

"Woo woo X_X why does the cos suit given by Qiqi directly replace the style of the long blue coat! This short skirt is so difficult to control!" The

clothes Tang Ying wore this time, after replacing the original appearance of the long blue clothes, the overall tone of the clothes became white.

The clothes on the upper body are not designed in a low-cut style under Tang Ying's arguments, but are typed in a conservative state like a kimono top.

Finally, she wears a short skirt that is over-the-knee and the skirt is just level with the long leather boots, which looks conservative and sexy.

The first feeling that this style gives Tang Ying is that it is cool and swishing below, and he must always be careful whether it will run out.

Especially just now, when he sat down this time, his butt quickly felt the coolness of the stone, which frightened Tang Ying to think that his skirt was up.

Hu Tao and Tang Siying next to him saw Tang Ying's embarrassment, so after the two glanced at each other, Hu Tao whispered in Tang Ying's ear.

"Sister Tang, let's train you well in the evening, how to control the short skirt.

Tang Ying's old face turned red when he heard this, and he quietly moved his hand to pinch the delicate thighs of the walnut.

"Oops!" Hu

Tao jumped up, rubbing the pinched position with one hand.

Seeing this, several ninth uncles were laughing and playing with Tang Ying's family, and their eyes were full of envy.

"Senior brother, junior brother, what have you done to save the world? Such a family is really enviable!"

After eating, Tang Ying's family and Uncle Jiu's team walked together in the station, and the three daughters of Hu Tao Qiqi and Tang Siying ran in front of them happily chasing and playing.

The few people didn't walk long before they heard green smoke rising from the bushes next to them, and at the same time, there was the clumsy voice of a girl who had just learned to speak.

"Saddle... Livelihood... Witness. I'm very red, here... and the Black Moon... Worship with a different surname... Sister and brother. "

Since then, respect... Rubin, white-headed... Grow old together.

""This worship ~ life and death do not change...""

This is... A particularly red voice?"

Tang Ying and several Ninth Uncles glanced at each other, and they all curiously pushed aside the bushes and looked in the direction of the sound.

There, he was on his knees with his front feet and his head knocked down from time to time in front of him.

Next to her, the second senior brother of Maoshan stood upright, sticking out his tongue, his front paws together with each other, and kept waving his hands in front of him.

In front of the two of them, on a rock, there were two things.

These two things are convenient, Tang Ying saw the saddle on her body when she was particularly red, and the ancestral carved jade rice bowl of the second senior brother of Maoshan.

Looking at this absurd scene, Uncle Tang Ying couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Especially Lin Yijiu, he can't afford to complain about the words that are very red and say the words of worship, but when did the second senior brother have a leg with the special red, you have bowed, how can I borrow a horse from the junior brother in the future!

" This worship ~ tie the knot ~ give birth to a noble son early~"

Special Red continued to shout the words of worship, and the black moon dog didn't understand the meaning of the words, but kept echoing the special red.

"Brother and sister, what have you taught to be particularly popular!" Lin

Yingjiu pointed to Tang Ying's family, and he had a sentence in his heart, "You are playing with real flowers", I don't know whether to talk about it or not.

"We haven't taught her to speak yet! I don't know where she learned this!" Tang

Ying was also very confused, she had been measuring horsepower today, when did she teach her these words?"

"No, I have to stop them." It is impossible for horses and dogs to be together, reproductive isolation, ah, hey.

Tang Ying thought in his heart, and without hesitation, he rushed out of the bushes and walked to Special Hong's side.

"Brother Tang..."

As soon as he saw Tang Ying, he immediately opened his mouth to shout out Tang Ying's identity.

Tang Ying sensed the intention of being particularly red, and violently covered the horse's mouth.

"Don't scream, it's time to call me Ei, you know?"

Tang Ying let go of his hand, and at this time, Uncle Nine and they just happened to come over.

"Ahem!"

Tang Ying cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.

"It's very red, who taught you what you just said. "

Tibetan Wind Cave, Master of Ceremonies... The ghost will teach you. "

Hey?" Tang

Ying thought about it carefully, and finally found in his memory who the master of ceremonies in his red mouth was.

"You mean, the master of ceremonies who officiates a Tibetan wedding? Why did he teach you this. "

At the time, he... He watched me and read the words as he said... It's in... Prepare in advance.

After listening to the particularly red explanation, Tang Ying directly angrily lifted the stone.

"Damn! Tibetan wind, you hit the streets, you are dead, and you still poison my very red spirit. The

second senior brother of Maoshan looked at the rice bowl that was rolling away, and looked at Tang Ying with slanted eyes.

"Wang!(You are angry and angry, what is it to lift my rice bowl!)(งǒdishǒ)ง⁼³₌₃"

...

At dawn the next day, the effect of growing up in blue clothes was lifted, and Tang Ying returned to his original identity and changed into his favorite Tang costume again.

"Hey~ I suddenly don't wear a skirt, why am I still a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

Tang Ying moved his body, and after getting used to his body, he turned his head and called Hu Tao and them.

"Qiqi, get up!" "

Brother Tang, good morning, welcome back." "

Siying, it's time to get up. "

Good morning, father. "

Wake up the two girls, and when it's Hu Tao's turn, Tang Ying will be in trouble.

"Hu Tao, Hu Tao, get up!" "

Hmm~ I want Brother Tang to recite a poem before I get up."

Hu Tao closed his eyes, and it was great to be coquettish to Tang Ying.

"It's... Okay!", Tang Ying reluctantly agreed, lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and then read: "The sun is bright and lazy, and you can't get up when you close your eyes." Squinting and peeking at the peach blossoms, the flowers are all lazy bed girls. "

Good poetry, good poetry, then what I said next, how should Brother Tang deal with it."

"The past years are like flowing water, don't rush the leisurely days." Don't worry about having trouble today, and let me sleep for three or two. "

Ah, yes, yes. Tang Ying took Hu Tao's hand, dragged her up, and said, "Don't sleep anymore, get up!"

Hu Tao opened his arms and said coquettishly: "Oh! "

Okay, good, my Hu Tang master~".

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