Zhang Qian said a little disappointed, then bent down and took a piece of asbestos tiles and handed them on it. He said while handing them, "When I went to pick up the asbestos tiles just now, I saw the veteran training and was always excited!"

Wang Zhijun straightened his body, reached out to touch the asbestos tiles held on Zhang Qian's hand, who had just taken the asbestos tiles, and asked Zhang Qian below: "Are the veterans training to shoot guns?"

"It's not a gun! I didn't see a gun anyway!"

"It's not a gun, that's awesome!"

Ding Yi said angrily, "I want to take a wooden board, so Wang Zhijun and Zhang Maoran's hands are not idle, so he simply raised his hand and threw it over."

"I'm really excited, I won't lie to you!" Zhang Qian stressed anxiously.

"Then tell me, what are the veterans training?"

Zhang Maoran on the top of the toilet looked down at Zhang Qian and asked.

"I am practicing martial arts, punching and kicking, it's really exciting!" Zhang Qian said, gesturing twice in his hand.

Zhang Maoran, who had put a piece of asbestos tiles with Wang Zhijun, jumped directly from the top of the small toilet. He said: "Comrade Zhang Qian seems to have some interesting looks, otherwise, let's go over and take a look!"

After Zhang Maoran finished speaking, he looked at Ding Yi and then at Wang Zhijun.

Wang Zhijun also jumped down. He looked at Ding Yi and asked, "Then let's take a look?"

The wooden board that had just been picked up in Ding's hand was put to the side and said, "Then let's go!"

"Walk!"
Chapter completed!