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Chapter 134 Loli Brings Arms

Therefore, as soon as fireworks were set off in several directions, the lone wolf immediately ran over and squatted in the best position to watch. The squirrel always lay on the lone wolf's back, pulling the lone wolf's hair, and took a ride... two

The little guy had a great time playing.

Fang Zheng, on the other hand, is no stranger to fireworks. He prefers spreading street lanterns to fireworks...

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, Fang Zheng saw a burning trolley being pushed out.

Fangzheng suddenly became happy, jumped up and shouted: "Sa's family is going down the mountain, are you two going?"

The lone wolf and the squirrel looked at the fireworks in the distance, but the fireworks went off twice and disappeared! So they all ran over and said they wanted to go.

Fang Zheng took the two little guys directly down the mountain.

Throwing street lanterns is a custom in Yizhi Village. In previous years, every household would prepare cotton balls, rice, etc., wrap them into balls, pour diesel on them, then leave the house, light the ball bags and throw them on the road.

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Earlier, everyone used soybean oil and spread it around their homes to pray for a prosperous new year.

However, the price of this is that the fire rate is relatively high.

In addition, as young people moved into the city, many traditional things began to be thrown away. So the village took back the job of spreading street lanterns. Every year, a family would be selected and given a certain subsidy, and then this family would be responsible for the job.

Throw street lights.

The street lamps at this time were a little different. Nowadays, there are a lot of corn farmers in the Northeast, and every household has a lot of corn husks. After the corn husks are dried, they are sprinkled with diesel and lit on fire to burn them for a long time.

Fangzheng went down the mountain and happened to see Song Ergou pushing a full-iron cart. The cart was burning with fire. It was filled with corn husks sprinkled with diesel fuel. He took two steps and used a shovel to push the cart.

A small pile was made and sprinkled in the middle of the road, and a small ball of flame danced in the wind, which was really beautiful.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor Song, are you going to put out street lights this year?"

Song Ergou turned around and saw that it was Fang Zheng, and he was immediately happy: "Yes! In the past years, I was always a fool, but this year I learned well. The village took care of me and gave me such a job. Abbot, why did you come down?"

Fang Zheng looked at Song Ergou, who had completely changed his ways, and said with a smile: "It's the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, let's go down the mountain to feel happy."

"I tell you, you should have come down from the mountain long ago. It's so boring up there." As Song Ergou spoke, he shed another flame and said with a smile: "Hey, I saw the village chief doing this in the past, but I didn't think it was that bad.

It’s really hard to do this by yourself. It’s so hot..."

Fang Zheng had an idea and became more playful, saying, "How about I give it a try?"

"You?" Song Ergou was stunned.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Is there any problem?"

"This car is quite heavy, you can do it... Well, pretend I didn't say it." Before Song Ergou finished speaking, he saw Fang Zheng pushing the car away, his steps were brisk and relaxed, and he was more evasive than his fear of sparks flying.

When you look at yourself, you are much more generous.

Seeing this, Song Ergou quickly followed him and said with a smile: "Okay! You are so powerful."

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "There is nothing to do on the mountain, so just practice strength. Give this shovel to the poor monk, and the rest of the poor monks can do it."

Song Ergou nodded, and then told Fang Zheng some things to pay attention to. When someone came looking for him, he ran away.

Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously and pushed the cart forward. The lone wolf behind him was a little afraid of fire and stayed away. As a result, the little squirrel was unhappy and jumped down and ran directly to Fang Zheng's shoulder, looking at the red flames in front of him.

The little thing is also a little scared, but more excited. He rubs his little paws and his big eyes are watery...

Just then, something flew into the car.

Snapped!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded. Fang Zheng had been doing this all his life, so he was naturally not afraid. However, the little squirrel was so frightened that it nearly fell off Fang Zheng's shoulder.

Then there was a burst of laughter and laughter in the distance. A large group of children were holding lanterns. A few of them made faces at Fang Zheng and shouted, "Brother Fang Zheng, isn't this a surprise?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said: "Liu Rui, you kid wants to go to heaven, don't you? Back then, the poor monk took you all the way to defeat the demons, and you were beaten by the poor monk. How dare you scare the poor monk today? Believe it or not.

Will it make you cry?"

"Brother Fangzheng, please stop scaring me. My mother said that you have become a monk and will not be wild with us. My mother even asked me to learn from you..." Liu Rui's eyes were very bright, and he was a real person at first glance.

A spirited and troubled little guy.

Fangzheng smiled. He didn't expect that the negative teaching material in the village had become a positive role model. He didn't know whether he should be happy or ask Wang Yougui for a big red flower to wear?

At this moment, several more firecrackers were thrown over. These were firecrackers. They were lit and exploded after a while. They were a powerful weapon to scare people.

Fang Zheng is no longer the naughty kid he used to be. When he saw the cannon flying towards him, Fang Zheng raised his leg and kicked it back.

Liu Rui was so frightened that he quickly ran away.

However, Liu Rui did not give up and shouted, "Brother Fangzheng has finally come down the mountain. Brothers and sisters, please greet him!"

So a dozen children lit up the firecrackers and threw them around. Fangzheng suddenly became a little confused. They were going to rebel! Fangzheng waved his big hand, rolled up part of the firecrackers, flicked his backhand, and returned them all.

The sound of firecrackers crackled and exploded, causing the children to scream, but mostly they were laughing.

It was impossible for Fang Zheng to shoot back all the firecrackers, and some firecrackers fell into the car, crackling and exploding with sparks. Two sparks were blown by the wind, one landed on the little squirrel's forehead, and the other fell.

On the lone wolf's body, for a moment, the scorched hair floated over.

Fang Zheng smelled it vigorously and said, "The smell is quite fragrant. Can you two shave your hair later?"

As a result, Squirrel and Lone Wolf got supercilious looks, and even more anger. Who did they mess with? And they were bullied by naughty kids?

Seeing Fang Zheng's bravery, the children quickly retreated, and the laughter and firecrackers gradually faded away.

At this moment, a little girl ran over, looked up at Fang Zheng and said, "Brother Fang Zheng, this is for you. Liu Rui is such a bully, use this to blow him up."

Fang Zheng took a look and saw that the little girl actually gave him a double kick! He took it and looked at it, and there were three big characters written on it, "Hang Tian Lei"! Fang Zheng was dumbfounded, and used this thing to blow him back? This reminded Fang Zheng of a certain general.

Famous quote: "Second Battalion Commander? Where are you from fucking Italy?"

If they really want to blow it back, Liu Rui's parents will go crazy...

"Brother, keep this one, and that one, is there a smaller one? This one is too fierce." Fang Zheng said with a smile.

The little girl took out a box of slide cannons and a box of throwing cannons from her pocket.

When Fang Zheng saw it, he was speechless. The slippery cannon is an enhanced version that is enlarged and thickened! One stick can match three or four of Liu Rui's! The same goes for the bubbles. Other people's sticks are about the size of a small fingernail, but this girl's sticks are bigger.

It’s about the size of a fingernail! Throw it to the ground, and there’s a pop, like a thunder explosion! Fortunately, this thing can only be thrown on a hard ground, with only a layer of paper on the outside and no hard packaging, so it won’t hurt anyone.

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