Avis reached out to clean his ear, knocked it twice, and said, "You guys try to tell me a few more."
Carl whined silently, scolded him for a few bad words, but didn't say anything.
Teresi covered her mouth and giggled.
Tiger was watching the show while eating native eggs.
Alison smiled softly, patted Carl's hand, signaling not to tease the poor fool Avis.
"No! I'm really deaf, what should I do? Will the infirm treat deafness?" Avis scratched his head with his fingers, and a bolt from the blue: "Can I hear myself talking! Is this considered half deaf?"
At this time, someone opened the door and went in the convenience store next to him, and the wind chime hanging on the door rang out loud.
Ivis tilted his head and listened to it, turned his head and stared at Carl, and said angrily:
"You tease me! Carl! And you girl! You are sister Carl, right? You all tease me together, no! My heart is hurt, girl, you have to treat me to dinner!"
Carl ate chestnuts lightly.
Alison looked at this and that.
I thought to myself when someone would inform this fool that my native language was speechless?
"Hahaha……"
Teresi covered her stomach and couldn't laugh anymore, saying:
"Avis, you are too funny. Alison only knows sign language and lip language. If you want to understand, you have to learn it."
"ha??"
Ives pointed at Alison with his impolite index finger, as if he was digesting the meaning of sign language and lip language.
[I didn't tease you, you really can't hear me.]
Alison gestured seriously.
"You...what are you gesturing? Not... I just gesturing, sign language, right? Why did you gesturing just now? Is that right? Is that true? Then this? Then this? Is this?"
Ivis made a scattered gesture.
First use your thumb and index finger to face Alison; then put your palms into a heart shape and place them at the heart.
Finally, I raised my long arms, opened my arms and touched my hands, and posed into a human-shaped love posture with a wide open and closed...
Carl: Damn it... I really want to slap you...
Teresh: It's a very eye-catching operation...
Tiger: I have to admit that you still have something, especially brain disease.
Alison was successfully amused, lowered his eyelids, and took the opportunity to find a bigger chestnut to cover up the pink glow floating on his face...
Avis succeeded in selling cheaply and laughed like a cooked dog head.
He touched a half-blue and half-red date from the bag spread out on the table and "clicked" it.
So sweet!
"Hey, this is delicious, how troublesome chestnuts are. You eat the dates first, and I'll peel the chestnuts for you."
Avis' mouth was filled with spring, and he handed over the reddest dates in a dashing manner.
[Thank you, don't be so polite, I can take it myself. The chestnut was peeled for my brother. He likes to eat it, but he never peels it.]
Alison took the date, whispered lips and gestures, and politely rejected the fool's kindness.
"Hehe, although I don't understand, it's so fun! Can you teach me sign language?"
"Dole!"
Carl stepped on him under the table.
"What? Can't agents from the Bureau of Transmissions learn sign language? What if the job is needed?"
Ives was serious and nonsense. After saying that, he stuffed three dates and spit out the pits.
"Alison has no vocal cords since he was a child and cannot make sounds. He has learned sign language and lip language. Why are you learning sign language? Use it to pretend to be mute?"
Carl took Alison's peeled chestnuts and ate them while destroying Ivis.
"I want to figure out what she said! Your name is Alison, right? Alison Brian? The name sounds so nice~~"
Avis laughed loudly, his facial nerves were collectively dysregulated, and he could only show a perverted smile.
Carl was both disgusting again - this person tried his best to remove the essence of IQ, leaving only the dross... Carl picked a big date and stuffed it into his mouth, asking:
"Didn't you go home to get things? You've finished moving?"
"I have too many things. I have sorted it out for a long time and installed more than 20 boxes. I haven't included my clothes and shoes yet..."
"Why don't you stay at a good house? You have to apply for a dormitory? Your home is on Sakaxin Mountain. Don't you live in a big villa?"
Teresh asked.
"No matter how big the bird cage is, I can't fly to the fullest. I've been locked up for more than 20 years, and it's almost done."
"Lu Yisi said the same thing." Tracy helped her with glasses as thick as the bottom of the beer bottle.
"Bird cages are imprisoned when you grow up, but they are protection before you grow up to be a dog that stands alone."
Carl was inspired.
For more than twenty years, he was Alison's bird's nest and now he is a bird's cage.
"Whatever, Alison, you don't know what my name is yet. My name is Avis Amber, I'm older than you, my name is Brother."
[No, I only have one brother]
Alison refused.
"Ah! I understand your sign language! You said no! Right! Why? I am one year older than Carl, and I must be older than you. How old are you?"
[I don't want to tell you.]
Alison pouted—Where did the fool come from? It's so fun.
All over his body, he exuded injustice.
Every move is a carefree person.
The slutty is content and natural.
But he is tall and has straight and handsome facial features.
It makes people not feel annoying, but instead wants to spoil - a group that is stupid and needs care.
It seems that being brainless is also a flaw, and Alison resonates with the same illness.
"Hahahahahahahahaha, she's so cute! Carl, why is Alison so cute! How did she grow up with cuteness?"
Avis smiled 16 teeth and put them on Carl's shoulders, feeling a lot of emotion.
Only exchange for Carl's word-
"roll."
Alison chuckled very sweetly.
Teresh laughed, too.
The bearded Tiger ate in silence, and she can't understand the funny points here for the time being.
Five people brag about melons and watch Avis play cute and mean
The atmosphere is extremely harmonious.
It was as if someone added a spoonful of sugar to life and melted into the air...
...
The central agents of the Proud Team, Jaymeni, Scott, and Garyan Blin, who was ordinary and unrestrained, happened to buy cigarettes in a convenience store.
After buying cigarettes, I went out and went to the smoking area of ​​the employee on the other side of the convenience store, and sucked the clouds and fog.
The movement was a bit conspicuous on the camping table in front of the agent's house.
Jemeni had sharp eyes. When he saw Alison, a girl from a clear spring in a bay, he finished his slap in a few seconds and said to the other two elites, "You guys go back first."
He drew out the edible mint spray from his pocket, sprayed it into his mouth several times, and then sprayed it on several parts of his body before walking over.
Compared with the three-dimensional hair wax and combed with shiny and bright combed mental short hair of the elites of the Central Bureau of Investigation, the agents of the Special Bureau of Investigation appear inconsistent.
The gray-white dog gnaws her shoulder-length hair, and still retains the half-hair record that was curled up by the fire last time - Team Leader Carl.
Tiger, a mustached man, accidentally said "Boys have long hair, beautiful", and has been full of long hair for a year.
Teresi is a rustic mushroom head that can be seen everywhere.
Avis sat in a snail. Even if he had a strong and energetic hairstyle, he would not add much points to the sky-high beauty salon.
Really inappropriate!
This is the conclusion of the elite Jemoney who always pays attention to the appearance and business ability of the instrument.
Chapter completed!