When Vine saw it, she said, "Dyyulan, missed."

"I know." Deyoulan said, stabbing another sword, but still failed.

"It's still not won." Weine said.

Deyoulan stabbed another sword and returned in vain.

"Hahaha, very supreme."

"It's OK to win, but it's not necessary," Deyoulan said.

Wei Nei laughed loudly.

Deyoulan was so angry that he turned around and said, "I hit someone."

Wei Nei stopped talking and made a face.

Deyoulan said: "Come on."

"No."

Deyoulan thought for a while and he said, "Let's fight."

"duel?"

"Yes. We use branches as swords."

"All right."

As a result, Wei Nei took the branch as a sword, like a little madman dancing around, afraid of being stunned and afraid of being desperate. Deyoulan was chased by her and ran away.

The little girl shouted, "Don't run away."

"No pursuit," said Deyoulan.

It was noisy and returned to the hotel in the evening. Deyoulan ate a lot. He was really hungry. He had a large piece of bread, pea soup, grilled ribs, and grilled quail. After the meal, he walked a hundred steps to ninety-nine. After a while, he took a shower, and was too lazy to wash his clothes. He lay on the bed and couldn't get up. He was going to attend night school for Wei Nei, but he was really exhausted.

Deyoulan slept on the bed with his hands holding the back of his head. He saw Wei Nei curling up next to him. He said, "Weine, remember to remind me tomorrow. You can't relax your exercise."

But Vine was already asleep and there was no answer, Deyoulan smiled.

the next day.

Deyoulan opened his eyes on time. He knew his personality very well. It would be fine if he kept persisting. No matter how hard or tired he was, it would be difficult to work hard as long as he relaxed. He sat up and walked out of bed. His toes just touched the ground. A soreness came and he knelt down.

"it hurts."
Chapter completed!