Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　"..."

　　Lu Yan was stunned by the transformation of little brother Qilin.

　　But when it comes to talking points, he will never lose.

　　"Who did it? Who was poking me just now?"

　　The corner of Brother Qilin's mouth twitched.

　　In the end, he still didn't dare.

　　He was cowardly.

　　Feng Baoer giggled and laughed.

　　"Smile laugh……"

　　"You laugh at the fart, dug me out!"

　　"Every day, laughing like a dragon fruit, can you do something serious?"

　　Feng Baoer shut up.

　　then.

　　Pulled out the bone claw.

　　"Da da da……"

　　She tapped the stone and beat her beat.

　　"Stuffy oil bottle, are you happy to open it? Happy, let's dance."

　　Ah this.

　　Brother Qilin wants to refuse.

　　But seeing that Lu Yan wasn't dead, and that he still had time to act blindly, felt really good.

　　Although he can't dance.

　　But he still followed Feng Baoer's beat subconsciously, shaking his body gently.

　　And Feng Baoer is more direct.

　　Just jumping around Lu Yan.

　　While jumping, he provoked: "How is it? Do you want to come out and jump?

　　Hey, what did you sing before?If we go back to that day, the romantic past..."

　　Just jump.

　　Sister Bao'er still didn't touch his face with her hands.

　　The taste of provocation is self-evident.

　　"Ahaha, sister Bao'er is also skinny."

　　"Sister Bao'er, your personality is broken!"

　　"As a laborer who only works, as a pragmatist who only looks at the results and never cares about the process, how can you dance!"

　　"Sister Bao'er: What kind of collapse is my design? It's the face paralyzed brother who is called collapse!"

　　"Brother with facial paralysis: I feel offended."

　　Inside the stone.

　　Lu Yan smiled coldly.

　　"Thinking this will hit me? It's too simple to think!"

　　"It's not suitable for you to dance this dance and use this tune. Let me give you a few sentences."

　　When he was done he cleared his throat.

　　"Ah, who can understand,

　　The sorrow of being a dancer.

　　Tears are shedding secretly,

　　Also smile at people.

　　Oh come come come dance,

　　Footsteps begin to shake,

　　no matter who the other is,

　　Life is a dream..."

　　???

　　Brother Qilin and Feng Baoer froze.

　　this song...

　　Have not heard.

　　but……

　　How can it be so frustrating to use in this scene?

　　"Fuck! Lu Yan has released a new song again!"

　　"Why did I escape from the romantic past, and you started to fix this again?"

　　"Little bitch started to work again, but you fucking finished singing, just sing this one sentence, what are you doing!"

　　"This song is so good, I really want to hear the sequel."

　　"..."

　　Looking at Feng Baoer and brother Qilin who stopped immediately.

　　Lu Yan smiled proudly.

　　Ah!

　　play with me?

　　You are a little younger!

　　"Cut! It's boring!"

　　Feng Baoer rolled his eyes.

　　Lift the bone claw and stuff it into Brother Qilin's hand.

　　"You come to dig!"

　　Little brother Qilin is stupid.

　　He is now empty, as if he was drained, how to dig.

　　"Sister Bao'er, he knows a hammer just because of the oil bottle. You still have to do the work of digging and burying people. You are the professional.

　　And our position is about to be exposed, maybe some ghosts and snakes will come out. "

　　Brother Kirin nodded.

　　He returned the bone claw to Feng Baoer.

　　Feng Baoer sighed, feeling that what Lu Yan said seemed to make sense.

　　But I couldn't hold my breath in my heart.

　　It seemed tangled.

　　But in the end.

　　Reason overcomes her already weak sensibility.

　　"You're right!"

　　Done.

　　She started digging holes.

　　But always feel uncomfortable.

　　I was speechless.

　　"Pfft, sister Bao'er, you have some principles, okay?"

　　"Sister Bao'er is too principled. As long as it makes sense, she will not refuse."

　　"Little bitch just nailed this to death, eating Sister Bao'er to the death."

　　"I feel sorry for my sister Bao'er for three seconds."

　　"..."

　　Feng Baoer worked hard for two minutes, and finally succeeded in digging out Lu Yan.

　　He climbed out of the crack in the stone and patted the dust on his body.

　　"Sister Bao'er has worked hard!"

　　Little brother Qilin nodded: "It's quite hard work."

　　Feng Baoer snorted angrily, "Since you see me working hard, you don't know how to help?"

　　Brother Kirin was silent.

　　Lu Yan put his arms around Sister Bao'er's shoulders.

　　"Oh, we are good brothers. Of course good brothers should help each other. Don't be so out of touch."

　　Feng Baoer hummed, "Then what did you help me with?"

　　Lu Yan rolled his eyes: "Would you like to help you get pregnant?"

　　"Poison Dragon Drill!"

　　Feng Baoer made a sudden move, pressing his elbow directly against Lu Yan's heart.