After hearing what Qi Ye said, Zhang Wei had stomachache only because of constipation, not because of the eggs of Haitang.

Everyone's hearts were relieved.

Ziqiao said, "I said Paoer, how many days have you been stuck? If an egg goes down, it will crush the last acre of fertile land that crushes the yaks?"

Zhang Wei covered his face and didn't want to speak.

Xia Yu reached out to take Zhang Wei's hand away, stared at Zhang Wei, and asked, "Paoer, did you pull it the day before yesterday?" He was full of curiosity in his heart.

Shake your head.

Xia Yu secretly calculated and counted it into the log in his mind: I haven't pulled it for two days.

Ask again: "The day before yesterday?"

Zhang Wei thought about it and shook his head.

Very good, 1 in two days

"Dear the day before yesterday?"

I thought about it again, but shook my head.

Zhang Wei blushed and said, "The last time was today last week." He didn't want to be asked any further - public execution. And it was a torturous execution.

He simply stretched his head over and broke himself.

Zhang Wei made marks in his calendar and remembered this very clearly.

Zhang Wei gave the answer, Xia Yu didn't have to forget it anymore, just count it - six days without delay (sun to five).

Zi Qiao turned her face and sneered, saying, "Paoer, you are so constipated at a young age? Is your body made of the cost of picking up girls and getting married? Even if your honey temperament attracts Dali, you will still suffer if you don't have any hardware and battery in the future."

Zhang Wei covered his face again, not wanting to speak, and was fair and free in the hearts of the people. He silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart.

[Zhang Wei: I love gold, I love gold, I love gold. Silence is gold. Silence is gold, autism is gold.]’

Haitang endorsed himself and his eggs: "I said it has nothing to do with my eggs. The instructions are all written! This egg has undergone twelve military standard tests, resistant to pressure, smash, friction, and use; waterproof, acid, high temperature, antifreeze, alkali and drought. It is a fighting egg in the wifi egg!!"

"The instructions are said to be harmless in external use. Even if this egg hits people to death, it would have been unexpected that someone would swallow this egg into their stomachs." Zhan Bo frowned and stared at Zhang Wei: "Zhang Wei is now in internal affairs. Do you think a alien will explode from Zhang Wei's belly later?"

Qi Ye stuffed the stethoscope into his blue military coat and said to Zhan Bo: "Young man, don't think too much. You just have an egg on your body, not one less. It will be fine if you pull it out later. If you have something to call me, I will read the newspaper there."

After saying that, Master Qi walked away calmly. A chair, a newspaper, a cup of tea, and an old man - "Oral Skills·Love Apartment".

Zhang Wei shouted and asked several people to put themselves back on the chair to sit. Considering Zhang Wei's current special situation, after a round of rock-scissors, Guan Gu and Teacher Zeng reluctantly took Zhang Wei to the bench next to him.

Haitang looked back at the Qi Master who was calm when he was reading the newspaper. After walking away, he asked everyone: "Why is this old man so calm?"

Zi Qiao remembered what happened back then and his Western Region Mandalalan Garros, and said angrily: "After all, he is an old man who dares to hide in the closet to smoke. Can this be an ordinary old man?"

Xia Yu half-jokingly revealed the original plot: "If he had stayed in Zhang Wei's room for a longer time, he would have burned Zhang Wei's room back then."

Although it was heard that it was a joke, the six people inexplicably felt that this kind of thing was very likely to happen.

Teacher Zeng asked: "How do you feel now? Is it better?"

Zhang Wei pressed his hand on his stomach, and the beating and pain of the beating and pain in his stomach were still causing trouble.

Zhang Wei looked weak on his face, and he pulled it together, sniffed, and replied: "My stomach still hurts very much now."

The irritable brother Ziqiao urged online: "Just listen to Master Qi rubbing his stomach more, pull out the eggs quickly, we still have to go online."

The others nodded and agreed with Ziqiao's words, especially the last sentence.

When they were still in ancient times, Xia Yu had already climbed the technology tree and civilization tree to the modern era. He took out his computer and opened a game of "civilization" and started playing. Hearing the voice, he operated the mouse and clicked the technology tree, while finding Huadian: "Who dares to touch the egg when you pull it out?"

I was stunned and speechless. Of course I didn't dare to touch this.

Zhan Bo suggested: "Why would you decide on the rock-scissors after a while?" He won the rock-scissors just now and thought he could give it a try.

The loser Guan Gu and Teacher Zeng's faces suddenly turned dark.

Teacher Zeng's eyebrows trembled, and Virgo's cleanliness cells were clamoring for protest, and refused without hesitation: "Get out, the probability of one-seven is too high, no! I don't want to bet one-square-meter!"

Of course, no one is willing to help Zhang Wei rub his stomach for a bunch of boys.

Zhang Wei couldn't help but think of his Dali... If Dali was by his side now, she would definitely use her smooth, tender and white hands to help him rub his stomach.

[Zhang Wei: That feeling is like the spring breeze blowing across Lugou Lake and the autumn rain soaking in Jiuzhaigou. Oh hoho hoho hoho hoho ho!!]

In the eyes of others, Zhang Wei inexplicably raised his obscene smile, his lips raised high, and made a series of giggles that made people laugh.

This makes people unable to even play the game.

Xia Yu frowned and stared at Zhang Wei, and said coldly: "You are thinking of a peach. Close the door! Rub your Zhang Wei!" After that, the commander took action himself, and joined forces with Ziqiao and Haitang who came up to rub Zhang Wei's stomach rigidly.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei shook his amplitude twice and screamed twice: "Wow!"

Two more times: "Ao!"

The few people who were just rubbing their stomachs with good intentions were immediately handed over and flashed, and they leaned back and jumped backwards repeatedly to retreat.

Zhan Bo hid behind the bed where Zhang Wei was just lying, and quietly stretched out his head to peek: "Is it true that there is an alien?"

A familiar ringtone broke in Zhang Wei's belly:

The startup ringtone of the window.

Haitang's ears moved and said, "Is it the wifi egg started? You can search and see if there is a hot topic called 'Zhao Haitang is the world'!"

It was found.

Teacher Zeng glanced at Haitang's face, climbed up his face and gently stroked it, and smiled and said, "Well, it's time to go to Weibo, the kind of black and red. The title of the world's number one beauty is described by me no matter how you hear it!"

Selectively put Haitang and Teacher Zeng’s narcissism in their left ear and right ear out. Guan Gu is more pragmatic. Now he wants to go online and talk to Youyou on WeChat and meet Youyou. He asked: “What is the wifi password?”

When Guan Gu asked about this, Haitang's smile became a little more reckless than before, with softness and joy in it.

He put his hands together and held them between his chest. Haitang breathed a long sigh and said, "I really like the whole spelling of curry sauce."
Chapter completed!