Chapter 150 This stupid kid
The big rice cooker in the toilet heard someone talking outside, raised his little face, and said softly: "Because~ I'm constipated! Constipation~ is very difficult~"
In fact, she had been very smooth in the past, but she fainted today, and then she was bumpy in the car for a long time, and she couldn't poop, so she had to hold it in all the way, which resulted in her poop not being as strong now.
"Do people all use this kind of squat toilet?" Big Rice Pot looked left and right at the shabby toilet.
There wasn't even a place to sit, which made her squat very tiring. "It must be hard for you to poop too, right?"
The scarred man was speechless: "Pull it faster for me."
The big rice pot shook his head and said, "How about we just hold on to the nest and let our legs rest for a while."
Her legs are numb.
Now I feel very urgent and heaviness in my bowels. I don’t know how to exert force, but I still feel very uncomfortable.
The scarred man said impatiently, "Believe it or not, I can beat you so hard that the shit comes out of you with one stick."
Suddenly, the kid in the toilet became quiet.
She stared blankly at the toilet door, her pink little mouth muttering what the scarred man had just said, "I'll beat you until the shit comes out~"
"Wow~"
She suddenly became excited, "What the hell! Come in quickly and beat up the shit in this nest!"
It seems that this fool doesn't understand his situation at all.
The big black man, who was already beaten half to death, couldn't help laughing out loud.
The dead silent tin house suddenly became more interesting.
"Hello? A man who wants to make a nest and poop, why don't you say anything?" The big rice pot continued to poke his round little toes with his small hands, and his chubby little legs couldn't help stretching left and right.
The big rice pot squatted in the shit pit and stretched.
But the tingling sensation made her feel more and more uncomfortable.
"Hey! You man who made a mess of shit, come in quickly!" the big rice pot shouted.
A sharp cry, like a whistle.
Outside the door, the yellow-haired man and the ugly man subconsciously looked at the man with the scar.
"Boss, the kid inside seems to be calling you."
The scarred man glared at them with disdain. "Why are you yelling? Just come out when you're done."
"Who's going to save me? Hey! I'm going to be electrocuted! There's a power leak! I'm going to be roasted suckling pig!"
Milk ball's scream startled the four men outside.
Even the big black man covered in wounds crawled worriedly with his bloody body to look into the toilet.
However, the little guy was very small and was blocked by a big door, so he couldn’t see at all.
"What's wrong, kid?" the big black man asked with concern.
"I want~squeak~squeak~electricity~" Big Rice Pot slapped his Corgi's short legs hard, not forgetting to imitate the sound of electricity, "squeak~squeak~I'm going to die~I won't see the sun tomorrow~"
The more the little guy said this, the more anxious the three men standing outside the door became.
"Boss, you should go in and take a look! After all, that kid inside is worth a million!"
"That's right! Boss, that brat likes you so much that he calls out for you even when he's taking a shit. You'd better go and see! What if something happens to him and we lose our one million?"
The ugly man and the yellow-haired man were talking back and forth, making the scarred man feel confused.
"Come on, I'll just go in."
The scarred man looked out at the wilderness, took a long breath of fresh air, held his nose, and walked in.
When the big rice pot heard someone coming in, his eyes lit up as if he saw a savior, "Hey! Shit, you finally come to save me."
The scarred man saw that the little guy was squatting there safely, except that his two short legs and bare butt were sticking up high in the air restlessly, stretching on the left and then the right.
"What are you standing there for? Go save the nest!" Big Rice Pot saw this "shit-beaten" guy glaring at her and refused to come in.
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