Chapter 74 Raising the Pot Over My Head...(1/2)
The two people who were browsing and frowning, but they didn't know that the front was already boiling.
Because Xiao Yao not only lifted the pot out of the crack, but also kept his face from red, and he lifted the 250-pound pot off the ground without any breath!
Although it is only a finger-high distance, it is shocking enough!
This girl is so amazing!
At this moment, this sentence came to everyone's hearts!
At this moment, everyone was silent!
If such a powerful girl annoyed her, it would be enough for them to drink a pot of her arms!
Lin Yating was even more arrogant and didn't dare to speak out. He endured it again and again, and it worked very hard, and he wanted to find someone to exchange his eyes.
But after waiting and waiting, I didn't see the pig's chestnut with its bloated lips smiling and responding, "Sir, you're right!"
After waiting again, he still disappeared, so Lord Lin had to give up!
Ah You covered his mouth and felt his arms hurt!
How painful does the lady raise her arm?
Xiao Zhao also thought the same as Ayou.
"Why didn't you bring it? It's just a plaster that you use for daily bruises!"
Seeing that his servant's handsome face was covered with sweat, Xiao Zhao smiled and comforted, "Why didn't you lose yourself!"
The servant saw it: Oh my god, the young master's smile is coming out, he is really angry.
He shook his cleverness and accused him repeatedly, but saw his son stretching his index finger at him again.
Then...
"Shh?"
The servant repeated Xiao Zhao's actions, his eyes full of confusion.
But when Xiao Zhao saw that he was solemn and did not dare to ask again, he hurriedly kept silent and stood still...
Follow Xiao Zhao and look at Xiao Yao.
This girl is so amazing!
The servant sighed in his heart, thinking that it was a pity that Xiao Yao was born in this closed Pu County.
Apart from his background, regardless of appearance or strength, the servant felt that the ladies and girls in the Xiao family could not compare with each other.
Thinking of this, the servant couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xiao Yao.
I feel more empathetic!
Just like him, he looks as delicate as a young man.
But the young master is "the man on the road is like a jade son who is unparalleled in the world"; and he was sighed: "It's a pity that he has become a servant, otherwise the top card of Zhulinxuan would have to be given out!
What a pity that he is a damn ball!
How could the young master’s servant be compared with Zhu Linxuan’s top brand?
The servant knew very well what Zhu Linxuan was from the blessing of Zhou Danfu in the capital.
Alas!
What a pity, why is such a good girl not from their Prime Minister's Mansion?
The servant saw that his son was a little closer to Xiao Yao than Xiao Yanyan in Beijing.
Just when many people were thinking about Xiao Yao's actions, Xiao Yao's next actions made them even more unable to stop, unable to open their legs and cough, and unable to step on their legs...
This girl can actually do this!
It's so sour and exciting!
Just just take it in one go, and I really lift it up?
He blushed, shouted, tried his best, and shouted: "Mother, I did my best:"...
Without this set, you just squat down, hold the pot, touch the pot, and raise the pot...
Raise the pot over the top of your head...
It is done in one go, smooth and natural!
It was so smooth that it seemed as if I was holding up an object casually and then exercised my lower arm strength...
Oh my God!
Just so calm!
It's so calm!
This seems...
It's so scary!
If this girl hadn't been so pretty, if she hadn't had a shadow under her, everyone would have been lying on the ground and calling out: "Sir Fairy"!
The minions looked at each other, not knowing how to be happy or sad!
Although they didn't know what the boss had used to bet with Xiao Yao, the troubles that now would have to plague them all their lives so easily.
The minions shook into a row,
They are scared.
But I was also very happy.
For the rest of their life, they will no longer have to dream of being hit on the thigh by the pot every day... it's all!
Xiao Yao didn't know that these people had a complicated and sad journey of thought and sadness.
Xiao Yao, who was holding the pot, was a little surprised at this time.
Yes, it's just shocking!
She always felt that things were going too smoothly now.
The 25-pot really has 250 kilograms? Could it be that the master who casts the pot cuts corners?
But just now, the leader of the White Goose clearly used all his life to move, and he couldn't move it!
Xiao Yao was a little strange and freed up a hand, touched her jaw routinely, and fell into deep thought...
All the rest of them—
meditation!
silence!
He is really famous, and this aunt is really powerful and almost demonic!
"Look, why is this like a play?"
A minion couldn't stand it anymore. This beautiful and over-looking little girl, holding the pot with one hand, was a barely provoking everyone to carry the pot!
but,
Who dares to complain?
If my aunt is unhappy and throws the pot down, then they will be semi-paralyzed if they don’t die!
Can't afford to offend?
If you can't afford to offend, then run away!
Several minions rolled and crawled in the corner.
.............
This master of Niugan Mountain has a unique preference.
Xiao Yao shook the pot casually, "How to put this pot?"
A pair of black and white beautiful eyes filled with smiles.
"Oh, aunt, take it away quickly, take it away!"
The head of Niu Dajia didn't care about sighing, and was so scared that he hid backwards.
Xiao Yao saw the big white geese falling and rolling in the mud and turning around. Soon after, they turned into gray ducks. He couldn't help but sigh that Ye Gong was so good at dragon.
The boss who became a gray duck saw that he was far away, then he remembered the important matter and said:
"Come over and let me take a look."
Poor,
Over the years, the pot has only been lifted up and then put down quickly. No one knows what the pot looks like.
"What you said before is countable?"
It's good to ask clearly.
To be continued...