Lu xiuche was suddenly speechless. A fat sheep? What should a fat sheep look like?
Was he supposed to let him fall to the ground, bleat twice, and say,"I'm a fat sheep, come and slaughter me, all of you, come quickly!"
He said,"what does a fat sheep look like, you better learn it for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left foot. Lu xiuche couldn't hold it in and screamed.
He hugged his left leg and jumped up on one leg."Ah, it hurts, it hurts ... You ... Wu ..."
Yue tingfeng covered Lu xiuche's mouth and growled in a low voice,""Shut up!"
After letting go of Lu xiuche's mouth, he asked in a small voice,""Hey, Yue tingfeng, what are you doing? why are you stepping on my foot? do you know that my foot is about to break?"
"I know," Yue tingfeng nodded.
"Then why did you still step on me?"
Yue tingfeng did not want to explain."You don't have to worry about this. Just follow me closely and do what I tell you to do."
