The little old lady watched Da Huai become a teacher for the first time, and watched her disciple's enthusiasm and joy, but she didn't say anything.
Who told him that this was her Huai brother?
Hey~
In fact, the tree demon had already noticed the arrival of Dahuai and the little old lady.
In fact, before this, the dryads were playing with small whips.
That snapping sound is so exciting, but it's much more interesting than this.
But this is not to please Master.
The dryads are not stupid either. Although the little old human lady is scary, she can't stop her from pampering her boss.
The boss and they are both trees, plants from the same family. They grow from the same root, so naturally they are more friendly to each other.
The dryads looked at the satisfied Sophora japonica from the corner of their eyes, and felt happy in their hearts, but it was just a matter of showing their talents better than others. It just so happened that among so many dryads, there was only one Dyson...
Anyway, the situation is indescribable...
The little old lady turned her back and stood alone.
No way, it’s live broadcast!
She has to use her actions to tell her fans that she is a serious person and that they are not fans of the wrong person.
It wasn't until Da Huai made a sound that the little old lady turned around.
Dyson had already put on his clothes, lying on the ground helplessly, looking at the sky, feeling that the future was so confused and dark.
The altar was destroyed, and Dyson seemed to have lost a vitality.
Originally, his hatred made him look scary, but these tree demons, these tree demons...
Woo woo woo...
It’s not a thing!
Once this resentment was vented, Dyson was completely wilted.
The little old lady took back her baseball bat, held her cane behind her back, and strolled over.
Without those puppet classmates, the little old lady no longer has to act. The so-called acting is actually acting for them. In fact, even the real BOSS-level horror in the copy knows what is going on.
Looking at the rag doll-like Dyson, the little old lady looked pitiful.
“I thought we would eventually have a fight, but now I am alone in defeat.
If God gives me another chance, I will definitely do this early.
Gee, so pitiful and scary. "
After finishing his words, he shook his head, looking like a kind-hearted person who couldn't bear to look directly at him.
Dyson: "..."
puff!
After letting out a sigh of relief, Dyson was in a particularly bad state of horror.
The little old lady looked at his original ghost heart that was revealed.
Yo~
I'm so happy that I want to squeeze it and explode it.
Fortunately, her eyes saw the thatch on the ground, and she was convinced.
Suppressing the happiness in my heart, I looked at the huge and naive tree demons with admiration.
Naughty is a bit naughty, but being able to do good things with bad intentions is also a talent.
Looking at Dahuai's pleading eyes again, the little old lady said.
"Okay, you don't need to be beaten."
After the little old lady finished speaking, all the trees around her secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The dryads let go of the roots that were entangled in the ground to encourage each other, and the branches patted the trunk.
Okay, okay, they're smart.
"but……"
The little old lady deliberately made a long note, which frightened all the trees' original ghost hearts.
The small tree roots entangled each other and shivered.
He held the branch in his mouth and looked at the little old lady with tearful eyes, not daring to say a word.
The little old lady looked serious on her face, but she was laughing on the inside.
"Punishment, you still have to be punished, I will punish you by increasing the workload in the next few days to make up for the laziness of the past few days."
You're a little kid, you're still lazy, don't you know that the price of your laziness has already been marked by her?
This means that she didn't cause trouble and did things that were in line with her wishes. Otherwise, it would be a different price.
After the little old lady finished speaking, the trees finally let go of their worries, but when they thought about having to work all the time, they all became discouraged again.
They are trees! It's a tree!
The tree's favorite movement is immobility.
But they dared to say this in their hearts. Not to mention the little old lady, even Dahuai and the others did not dare to complain. They could only convince themselves that everything would be over.
After filling up the gas and pumping up the gas, they started to work vigorously and energetically, turning their grief and anger into motivation.
Dyson was numb watching what these tree demons were doing.
He couldn't save himself, the wooden houses and villas collapsed, the altar was destroyed, and there was no time left to care about a few trees.
Break it down, break it down, he is open-minded.
Looking at Dyson who looked indifferent, the little old lady smiled brightly.
"Dyson, bless you~ Destroy the second generation!"
Dyson, who was accurately conveyed by the shocking National Games translation, couldn't hold it back and took another breath of gloom.
This is mocking him!
"Hahaha……"
The little old lady smiled so cheerfully.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt sorry for Dyson for one second, and the remaining 59 seconds were used to laugh.
Sorry, they are being unkind.
I can't help it!
Hahaha……
Look at Dyson who is killing everyone in other dungeons, and then look at the little old lady who is hopeless.
So pitiful~
But they love it so much~
Dyson is also reflecting on how he, who is always invincible, has ended up living the way he hates the most.
The little old lady read his thoughts from the expression on his face, spread a blanket on the grass next to Dyson, and lay down.
The enchanting hand supported her head and looked at Dyson beside her, holding an apple in the other hand.
He took a bite of the apple and slurred his speech.
"I thought I was a bigoted and yandere male protagonist who was crazy about criticizing him, but he turned out to be cannon fodder for the unit.
Are you feeling frustrated?
Dyson, you are dying. Do you want to vent? Look at the sky. Although you can’t see it, you can curse it as hard as you can.
Wherever there is oppression, there should be resistance. The result of not resisting is eternal oppression, which is not worth it.
Come, follow me and learn. "
As she spoke, the little old lady put down the apple and raised her middle finger to the sky.
Shout out loud.
"Your uncle!"
Shocking awareness of the national destiny: "..."
I feel bad if you don't diSS for a day, right?
Dyson: "..."
You really want me to be so dead that I can’t be resurrected!
How much hatred? How much resentment?
Dyson cried and told the little old lady.
"No, old lady, you have won our vengeance, what else do you want? I'm dead equal, can you respect the prisoner? Can you stop being angry with me? What does this do to you? Any benefit?"
The little old lady's eyes lit up.
"You can see this, just smile. Ten years younger, aren't I treating you like a pistachio? This is your honor."
pleasure?
What an honor it is to ride a horse!
He doesn't want that.
The little old lady didn't care. She stimulated Dyson every day, and Dyson wanted to die. In the end, he was so angry that he chanted the Buddha's name.
Originally, he was also a chubby horror. He was so angry that he lost weight.
When the Dryad and Sadako met and Sadako came back to find the little old lady to collect resources, the baby's fat face, which was originally frowning, became excited when he saw the thin and disfigured Dyson.
The little old lady ignored him and pestered Dyson for tips on losing weight.
Dyson: "..."
Sooner or later, his original ghost heart will either be crushed by the little old lady or crushed by anger...
Shredded...
Sadako was very unhappy seeing him like this.
Everyone was shocked, not to mention she wasn't asking him about his special skills or how to lose weight, so there was nothing she couldn't say.
His face became more and more sinister.
Dyson: "..."
I said.
I said it’s not okay!
But he said, Sadako didn’t believe it~
Even if he didn't tell her, he would say bad things about her teacher and scratch him to death.
The little old lady who came back saw Sadako riding on Dyson's neck and scratching his face.
Little old lady: "..."
What did she miss?
