Chapter 157: The Evil One

Because of a breath of lifting, in an instant followed the sound to the depths of the bamboo forest, I saw Fang Caiweimei's aunt Besi Bifeng four people holding a bamboo stick, shouting and waving indiscriminately, it is very strange that these four women actually formed a circle, and there are a few weasels next to them from time to time to jump up, it seems that they want to bite people, but under this crazy magic stick method, they can't get close to the person, so in desperation, they have to circle around, but they refuse to leave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Zeming is even more strange, the secret way is not right, how can a weasel be so bold? Take a closer look, it turned out that it was not a weasel, but a yellow-throated marten, no wonder it was so ferocious, fortunately they were jealous of people, otherwise they would rush up with all their brains, and these crazy devil wands who had only learned a fancy woman would show their true form, not to mention being injured at that time, it was possible to be bitten to death.

At that moment, the tiger roared and joined the battle group, and the yellow-throated marten was able to live in this mountain forest, and it was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he immediately noticed that the combat effectiveness of the people who came at this time could not be the same as that of the previous few stupid people, so he squeaked and screamed for a while, most of them fled with their tails between their legs, and there were three unlucky eggs, so that Jing Zeming had a sword and a sword, all of which were pierced through the eyes, and they were killed immediately.

"Whew!"

Even Aunt Mei, who has always paid attention to the image, sat on the ground and panted, the originally neat bun was scattered at this time, and Bifeng Bisi was no better, sitting down next to her, only Fang Caiwei, who was obviously the most embarrassed one, didn't care about her misery at this time, staggered to the center of the circle, and carefully picked up a black and white hair ball, and then sat down.

Mao Tuanzi shouted "mmmm", his head arched around, and suddenly bit Fang Caiwei's arm, only to see the prince of the world's eyes crack, and roared: "Beast, you dare!" "I'm going to pounce on the hero to save the beauty.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard Fang Caiwei shouting: "Stop, don't come over." ”

What do you mean? Do you mean me? Jing Zeming's eyes widened, he looked at Fang Caiwei in disbelief, and secretly said Is this woman crazy? Is she talking about me? I was bitten by a flower bear, and she asked me not to go over, is this to feed myself to the flower bear?

Thinking of this, the prince frowned, he wondered if he and the others had collided with the mountain god and were spelled by the mountain god, so that the excellent employees who had always been shrewd would make such an incomprehensible move.

Next, Fang Caiwei's actions deepened the suspicion of the prince, and I saw her holding the black and white hairy ball in her arms, crying so much that the pear blossoms were in tears, and she didn't know what to say.

"Lord, just now we were digging bamboo shoots, but I heard a cry here, grandma ran this way like crazy, we didn't dare to slack off, and hurried to follow, but I saw the few little things that Ye ran away with this flower bear, I originally wanted to pull grandma to avoid, but she picked up a bamboo pole from the ground and screamed and rushed up, we had no choice, so we had to learn from grandma......"

Aunt Mei took a breath and came to Jing Zeming's side to explain to him. Shi Ziye nodded with a deep face, and said softly: "You all stay here, I'll go see Cai Wei." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward, and saw that this flower bear was less than two feet long, and his body was covered with mud and blood, it seemed to be very hungry, and he didn't care about the pain on his body, he only arched his head everywhere, and his teeth in his mouth probably hadn't grown well, and he didn't bite blood after a few bites on Fang Caiwei's body, so he had to give up.

"Caiwei, are you okay? If you're still conscious, say yes to me. ”

Jing Zeming shouted cautiously, but saw Fang Caiwei raise his head, sweat and tears covered his face, his scattered hair stuck to it, extremely embarrassed, but he grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and muttered: "Great, Xiao Rolling was not bitten to death, not bitten to death......"

Jing Zeming: ...... "Caiwei, what kind of mess are you, what are you rolling?" It's just a bear in your arms, a bear bear, take a good look. ”

Shi Ziye was really anxious, and his voice couldn't help but roar, which frightened Fang Caiwei to wake up, wiped the sweat on her head and muttered: "I know, I know, boss, you don't have to yell so loudly." ”

"And said you don't need to yell so loudly, look at yourself, what is this like? Say, are you awake now? Not confused? Although it was a question, the prince had already seen Fang Caiwei's clear gaze, and knew that she was awake at this time, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, take a look at this little flower bear, it was bitten by a yellow-throated mink, fortunately, it shouldn't be fatal, see if you can find a way to save it."

Looking at Fang Caiwei, who hurriedly lifted the ball in front of him, Jing Zeming was speechless, and said with a dark face: "What are we doing here?" Hunting, it's good that I didn't kill this little thing, it's ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Caiwei's two willow eyebrows raised, withdrew his hand and hugged the black and white ball tightly and shouted, "What? Such a cute little thing, you can't bear to do it? What about human nature? Doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

Jing Zeming: ...... "Dirty mud, where is cute?" It's not as good as the big cat my mother had before, and not even my hunting dog. ”

"You go." Fang Caiwei was so angry that she stood up suddenly, but saw Jing Zeming smile and took out a half-foot-high porcelain bottle from his arms: "Do you really want me to go?" Why don't you save your cute little thing? It's not that I'm alarmist, it's just that it's a small body that doesn't stretch a few bits, and it's injured, and without my high-grade gold sore medicine, it can't survive for two days. ”

Which is more important, self-esteem or rolling? This is not a problem at all.

Fang Caiwei chose to roll without hesitation, smiled at Jing Zeming with a flattery, and while reaching out to snatch the bottle, she called out sweetly: "Master, I know that you are the best." ”

Shi Ziye had goosebumps all over his body, and pulled the black and white dumplings from Fang Caiwei's arms: "Okay, it's dirty like this, it's ruined my medicine, go to the stream to wash it, and then apply the medicine when it's clean." ”

"Take a bath at this time, you will be infected." Fang Caiwei hurriedly stopped it, but saw Jing Zeming smile coldly: "If you can cure the disease, you can't cure your life, and if you are dirty like this, you won't be infected?" Anyway, if it dies, it means that it should be like this. After saying that, he carried the fur on the back of the neck of the small ball and turned away.

"Hey......"

How could Fang Caiwei endure the national treasure being treated like this? She had just graduated from college, and she had been a heavy cat fan who had volunteered for three months in order to roll, but Jing Zeming stopped her by saying a word: "Let Beth clean up for you, otherwise I will fall to death this little thing." ”