"There's delicious food inside!"
"I was afraid of being discovered, so I put it inside.”
The stick meme stammered.
She avoided his gaze.
He started to fool Yang Le.
Seeing the meme like this.
Yang Le snorted coldly.
He had long seen through everything.
A little brat.
She still wanted to lie to him?
However, this was not bad.
When the system mission came out just now.
Yang Le was still worried about how to trick the meme into coming to the toilet.
Unexpectedly.
This meme came to him.
It was a good opportunity to beat him at his own game.
It would also save him trouble.
"I see! Then let's go in and take a look."
Yang Le pretended to be innocent.
"Big brother…"
Yang Mi tugged at Yang Le's clothes.
He shook his head.
"It's okay, Mimi. You and Little Dang wait for me and the stick outside.”
"We'll be out in a while."
"I'll bring you something delicious later."
Yang Le patted Yang Mi's head.
She said gently.
"Yes."
"Brother, be careful."
Yang Mi nodded.
For some reason.
When she met Yang Le's eyes.
He was always at ease.
Following that.
The hand that was grabbing Yang Le's clothes also loosened.
"Let's go, awesome."
Yang Le and Bang Tiao.
They walked in one after another.
He had achieved his goal.
A smile could not be hidden on the stick's face.
He would be able to teach this Yang Le a lesson soon!
"Awesome, where is the delicious food you mentioned?”
Yang Le pretended to be puzzled.
"Look inside. I remember it's over there.”
The stick pointed at the latrine pit and said.
"Oh ~"
Yang Le replied.
He walked inside.
At this moment.
Stick Hammer seized the opportunity.
He quietly came behind Yang Le.
He stretched out his claws.
One charged up.
He suddenly pushed it over.
Yang Le narrowed his eyes.
His figure flashed.
The speed was so fast that it was impossible to capture it with the naked eye.
Yang Le disappeared.
He turned around.
?? He arrived behind the stick.
He lifted his leg.
He kicked his butt hard.
"Ah!"
The stick was unsteady.
He staggered.
He headed into the latrine pit.
Immediately after, there was a thud.
Following that.
The stick fell in.
"Help…Help!"
"Help…"
The stick struggled.
He reached his hands over his head.
It kept shaking.
His entire body was submerged in sh * t.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted for help.
All the filth went into the stick's mouth.
After all the tossing and turning.
He gulped down a few mouthfuls.
"Awesome, eat slowly. Don't choke.”
Yang Le sneered.
The stick was also reaping what it sowed.
Then he could not be blamed for being ruthless.
Yang Le glanced at the struggling stick in the manure pit.
She covered her nose in disgust.
She did not plan to care about him.
He turned around and left.
"Big brother."
Yang Mi, who was waiting outside, saw Yang Le come out.
She quickly ran over.
Worry was written all over his face.
"Mimi, let's go home."
Yang Le said gently.
? "Yes!"
Yang Mi nodded.
Seeing that her brother was fine.
She was relieved.
"Yang Le, you're already out. Where's my brother?”
Little Dang was puzzled.
"Your brother is eating well inside.”
Yang Le sneered.
He didn't care about Little Dang.
He left with Yang Mi.
"Brother…why haven't you come out yet?”
Little Dang shouted.
The only reply she got was the sound of something rumbling inside.
Little Dang felt that something was wrong.
She quickly ran in.
The moment he entered.
Where was the shadow of a stick?
Immediately after.
Little Dang heard an unusual sound.
He quickly ran to the manure pit to check.
He wouldn't know if he didn't look.
He was shocked.
At this moment, the stick was struggling inside.
He ate the sh * t in big mouthfuls.
"Help…"
His voice was completely drowned out.
"Mom! Not good!"
"My brother fell into the toilet! Mother! Grandma!"
Little Dang was so frightened that he called out to his mother on the spot.
He ran away.
He shouted as he ran.
At the entrance of the courtyard house.
The few women who were chatting were shocked when they heard this.
"What is it? Did the stick fall into the toilet?"
"You're already so old. How can you fall into the toilet?”
Jia family.
Jia Zhangshi was at the door, putting on the insoles.
Humming a song.
Leisurely.
Thinking about how Yang Le was about to fall into the shit pit.
She couldn't stop smiling.
"Grandma, bad news!"
Little Dang ran back in a hurry.
"What's the matter? Why are you so flustered?"
Jia Zhangshi frowned slightly.
"My brother…my brother fell into the toilet.”
Little Dang panted.
"What?! Did the stick fall into the toilet?"
"Isn't it Yang Le?"
Jia Zhang-shi stood up.
The soles of his shoes fell to the ground.
Jia Dongxu, who was lying in the room, also heard it.
He was so angry.
"Why did the meme fall into the toilet! Mom, go and take a look!"
Jia Dongxu clenched his fists in anger.
She kept knocking on the headboard.
But he was paralyzed.
He could only be anxious.
"Hurry up! Hurry up and bring me there!"
Jia Zhangshi anxiously dragged Little Dang and ran outside.
The incident of the stick falling into the toilet.
It alarmed everyone in the courtyard house.
The men all went to work.
Only a few women were left.
Beside the toilet.
A group of people stood there.
"My good grandson! Why did you fall into the toilet!"
"Was it done by that little bastard Yang Le?”
"I'll go and settle the score with him now."
Jia Zhangshi looked at the stick in the manure pit.
He cried loudly.
He was about to go and settle the score with Yang Le.
"Jia Zhang-shi, you'd better hurry up and think of a way to save them.”
"At a time like this, you still have to settle scores with Yang Le.”
A middle-aged woman stopped her.
"Yes, save them!"
"How are we going to save him? The pit is so deep.”
Jia Zhang-shi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
At this moment, his head was burning.
He didn't know what to do.
Yi Zhonghai also came over.
Because he had been recuperating for the past few days.
So he didn't go to work.
He was originally lying on the bed and resting.
Then, she heard a commotion outside.
After all, he was the head of the courtyard.
Human lives were at stake.
He couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
"Sister-in-law, hurry up and find a rope.”
Yi Zhonghai said with a serious expression.
"Yes, rope, find a rope,"
Jia Zhang-shi anxiously ran outside.
After a while.
She stumbled back.
No rope was found.
He only got a long stick.
"Hurry up and save my good grandson!"
"If anything happens to him, I don't want to live either!”
Jia Zhangshi wailed.
"Give it to me."
Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly.
He snatched the rod.
"Stick, quick, grab the stick."
Yi Zhonghai said anxiously.
At this moment, the stick was almost full.
He looked at the small opening in despair.
He saw someone coming to save him.
He reached out his hand.
He grabbed the rod tightly.
Finally.
It took a lot of effort.
The stick stick's head popped out of the manure pit.
"Hurry up and help."
Yi Zhonghai held the pole in both hands.
There was no way to use force.
He shouted at the people behind him.
Everyone covered their noses.
He retreated with a look of disdain.
No one was willing to help.
At this moment, Jia Zhangshi.
Not only did he not help.
They were still chattering at the side.
"Jia Zhang-shi, don't howl anymore. Hurry up and save them.”
Third Aunt said.
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