"You are such a loser, it's strange that your mother doesn't care for you. The youngest six, seven, and six eight are a hundred times better than you. Do you think any brother or sister can make mother worry more than you?"

"My brain is big? My brain was bigger than yours at that time! In your head, the brain is smaller than a melon seed, and the rest is just water. Do you know that? You don't know how many bowls of dry rice you eat all day long..."

Looking at the two guys arguing in front of him, Zhang Zhe finally understood.

It turns out that these two little girls are the adopted children of that crazy little Zheng Yiran?

Oh, since this Shi Qi is the second generation zombie, then this Zheng Shiliu must also be the second generation zombie!

Haha... I really don’t know how these two little girls would feel if they knew that their father, me, was in front of them.

Hehe... don't worry about that, just watch the show first!

When Zheng Shiliu and Zheng Shiqi were arguing, Xiao Fu, who originally ran over to try to persuade them, ran back to the carriage, took out a compressed biscuit from her backpack, and stood aside to watch the show.

While eating compressed biscuits, he hesitated to complain to Shiqi, who was grabbing his cheek by Zheng Shiliu.

"Seventeen, ah no, eighteen, you are so old, why can't you cook or wash your own clothes?"

"Why do you still eat your hands while sleeping and be held by others? Why do you still need to drink milk powder when you are so old? How many bowls do you eat every day..."

Before Xiao Fu, who was watching the show, could finish complaining, Qi Qi, who was being grabbed by Zheng Shiliu, had red eyes and yelled at Xiao Fu beside him.

"It's up to you?"

As soon as Shi Qi finished speaking, Zhang Zhe, who was sitting on a horse with a long knife in his hand, said to Zheng Shiliu and Shi Qi who were holding each other's cheeks with a wicked smile.

"I can tell you two little girls."

"I don't care who is right or wrong between the two of you, or why you two started fighting here. In short, you two won't obey anyone. Right?"

"When encountering this kind of situation, your method won't work and you won't be able to solve the problem! You have to rely on your personal abilities to solve this matter. Why don't you compete with each other!"

"Anyway, you all have guys with you, so just draw your sword and take action. The winner is the king, and the loser is the vassal. Whoever wins today will be the leader in the future. The loser must..."

Before Zhang Zhe, who was sitting on the horse, had finished speaking, the two girls, who were grabbing each other's cheeks, looked at Zhang Zhe on the horse and said in unison.

"My mother won't let us duel in private!"

After hearing the answers from the two girls, Zhang Zhe, who was sitting on the horse, smiled in his heart.

"Oh, who else knows better than me? Your mother likes to play duels the most!"

After saying this in his heart, Zhang Zhe looked at the two girls in front of him and said with a wicked smile.

"Is that so? Then let's have a literary fight!"

"You play hammer, scissors, and paper. The winner can hit the opponent. The loser must be close to each other and cannot hide. Win three out of five games to see who can hit the opponent more times. The loser must listen to the winner in the future.

if."

After saying this, Zhang Zhe, who was sitting on the horse, held the long knife in his hand, pretended to be very serious, and spoke slowly.

"Believe me! Sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength!"

"Come on! Use your mutual strength to decide which of you two is the real king?"

[Author's digression]: This is the first release of Tadu. The new book is in its seedling stage and needs your protection.) Dear handsome guys, beauties, and handsome men, if you have any good suggestions and opinions about this book, you can join the discussion group for this book:
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