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Chapter 1377

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Seeing the distance between the two donkeys widening, Zhao Ping 'er suddenly became a little anxious and slapped her donkey's butt.

"Hurry up, hurry up. You'd better hurry up too. You're such a big donkey, how could you not be able to outrun a small donkey?"

Zhao Ping 'er said with some disdain.

After slapping her butt, Zhao Ping 'er's donkey rushed out and quickly caught up with Little Mao.

Seeing that her donkey was so capable, Zhao Ping 'er was suddenly very excited.

This time, she finally won back some face for her.

"Well done. At least I didn't let you eat grass for nothing!" Zhao Ping 'er praised.

Ma Xiaofeng looked at Zhao Ping 'er speechlessly. She didn't know what Zhao Ping' er meant by doing this.

Even if Zhao Ping 'er's donkey outrun Zhao Yun' er's donkey, so what?

Zhao Ping 'er didn't think so. If her donkey outrun Zhao Yun' er's donkey, it was a matter of face.

After her donkey rushed in front of Zhao Yun 'er's donkey, Zhao Ping' er turned around and stuck out her tongue at Zhao Yun 'er. She said to Zhao Yun' er, "Zhao Yun 'er, hmph. Look, your donkey isn't as good as mine!"

Zhao Yun 'er looked at Zhao Ping' er like she was looking at an idiot.

This woman's brain circuit was really strange. Compared to other people, this was really strange.

"If it's not as good, then it's not as good!" Zhao Yun 'er replied indifferently.

"Zhao Yun 'er, I know you're angry, but it's useless. Your donkey isn't as good as the one I bought."

Zhao Yun 'er couldn't be bothered to argue with Zhao Ping' er.

She couldn't say anything to an idiot. Zhao Ping 'er could say whatever she wanted. It didn't matter if her Little Mao couldn't outrun anyone, as long as she felt that Little Mao was good.

Little Mao understood Zhao Ping 'er's words and was angered by Zhao Ping' er's words. Its four legs suddenly sped up.

Little Mao ran very fast and soon overtook Zhao Ping 'er's donkey.

Zhao Ping 'er suddenly became anxious. She slapped the donkey's butt a few times and urged it, "Hurry up and run! Hurry up and outrun Little Mao, or else you'll get it! "

Zhao Ping's donkey ran for a while, but in the end, it still couldn't outrun Little Mao.

Soon, it was tired and panting. After running for a while, it suddenly stopped and stopped running.

Zhao Ping 'er slapped the horse's butt a few more times and said to the donkey, "Run, why aren't you running!"

"Hurry up and run!"

"What are you doing? If you don't run, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Damn donkey, you don't even listen to me!"

After a while, Zhao Ping 'er realized that Zhao Yun' er's donkey had already run away, but her own donkey was still in the same place and didn't move a step.

Zhao Ping 'er was very angry. She felt that her donkey was doing it on purpose.

Great, when she went back, she would probably be laughed at by Zhao Yun 'er.

"Damn donkey, useless thing. You can't even outrun a donkey smaller than you. Tell me, what's the use of you?"

Zhao Ping 'er scolded angrily. The more she thought about it, the angrier she felt.

Ma Xiaofeng didn't know what to say to Zhao Ping 'er.

Zhao Ping 'er said that she was stupid, and it wasn't without reason. She didn't fight for things that she should fight for, but liked to fight for things that she shouldn't fight for.

Now, great … Something happened because of the fight.

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