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The fifty-ninth volume, the thirty-ninth chapter, the end(2/2)

After a while, the closed door of the grocery store was filled with the cheerful voices of old men shouting and shouting while drinking happily, seeming to be arguing about who was the most handsome in a certain photo...



"Baghdad, you are totally showing off your chest muscles. I admit that you are the strongest, but you are still not as handsome as me..."

"Wright, you comb your hair like that, just like a pimp in a brothel..."

"Come on, Chauvin, with that smile that always looks like a baby chicken on your face, don't get involved in such adult discussions...

"As for these two people, for reasons that are obvious to everyone, we should not express any more opinions at this time..."

"And the one who gestured with scissor hands, you know, when I saw that look of yours, I felt embarrassed for you, and almost wanted the photo studio to have you processed by technology. As soon as your scissor hands came out, we

The level of the Airplane Brotherhood was immediately lowered by several levels. Have you seen any big shots who are better than Scissorhands when taking photos?"

"And the boy with black hair, I remember he hadn't been circumcised yet..."

It was an old photo in a frame. After a group of old men drank too much, it was taken down from the wall above the grocery store, placed on a table filled with food and wine, and passed around among everyone.

, for a group of people to drink and comment at the same time.

The photo is already a little yellowed. There are seven young animals standing in a row in the photo. Baghdad, who is standing on the far left, holds his hands coolly and stretches out his well-developed chest muscles. Wright combed one of his hair with water to make it smooth and smooth.

He looked a bit young and mature, with a shy smile. Doug grinned widely and hugged the fat guy Barry with one arm. Barry was a little frowning, but he was forcing a smile. Siesta was very stupid and put on a scissor-hands pose.

, the expression on Zhang Tie's face, standing on the far right, was slightly slumped and stiff.

Behind everyone is the gate of Black Flame City No. 7 Middle School, and the line of large characters on the school gate - Welcome to the Black Iron Age!


Chapter completed!
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