Chapter 67: Shameful Racial Talent
At this time, Wang Ping's two melon seeds, the tips of their claws, were stubbornly holding the wall. At the same time, the two rows of small thin teeth in the mouth bit the wire and didn't dare to let go, for fear that if one side was loosened, a bald pout would fall.
The dog who had been standing under the butt of a certain badger was going crazy. It's probably because this product hasn't eaten enough since it came here, and seeing the possibility of adding food, it's just desperately throwing itself against the wall with the strength of milk. There was saliva hanging on the canine teeth, and there was a low roar in his throat.
A certain breeder outside the door heard the sound and wanted to come and have a look. However, at this time, after some bargaining, Gu Lang finally agreed to buy a certain badger back at a price of two percent.
Probably because he was afraid that Gu Laosan would regret it again, the unfamiliar voice of Wang Ping hurriedly asked the little brother of the breeder to get the tools and put the goods in the compartment in the cage for Gu Lang to take away.
"Gu Laosan, you are doing a big death..."
Wang Ping was a little anxious.
He wanted someone to learn some lessons, and it was better to beat this bastard to tears. But now I really want to let Gu Lang and the person next door be alone, the picture is too miserable, Wang Ping can't bear to imagine it.
Before Gu Laosan became a "eunuch", he had to hurry up and rescue him as much as possible.
Wang Ping's small shoulders under his neck bulged two small bags, and he used strength on his arms, holding back his strength, trying to prop his body up along the wall.
Probably holding his breath for a long time, when a certain badger was concentrating all the strength of his body on his paws, he suddenly felt that the little chrysanthemum under him was a little unstable, and a certain feeling was about to come out.
"Damn... Hold back..."
A badger's face is going to be green, and I feel like I've never been so embarrassed in my life.
The tail is tucked between the two little short legs, and the chrysanthemum is subconsciously clamped. As a result, he was distracted, the strength on his claws relaxed, and his body hanging on the wall suddenly fell.
Wang Ping was shocked, and hurriedly leaned forward, while increasing the strength in his hands. As for the kind that is about to come out, emmm, naturally I can't take care of it.
Seeing the body of a certain badger on the wall falling, the hyena under the wall became excited. The two front paws grabbed the wall, raised their heads high, kicked their hind legs, opened their mouths and bit under Wang Ping's body, their long canine teeth shining with saliva.
At this moment, a slight noise came from under a certain badger.
"Gollum~~~"
The stomach hidden under the furry little belly of a certain badger sighed contentedly, as if some kind of burden had been lifted. Wang Ping only felt a burst of shame, and tears blurred. As the hyena approached below, a stream of gas, which seemed to be mixed with a few drops of liquid, rushed into the mouth of a certain hyena that was biting with a big mouth open.
“......”
The picture seems to freeze for a moment at this moment, or the embarrassing scene is always so extraordinarily long.
"Click......
Wang Ping snorted fiercely, let the tears flow, gritted his teeth and propped up his body again. The hyena that bit the air below fell, and seemed to be stunned for a moment.
Then, a retching sound that seemed to ring in Wang Ping's heart came out of the dog's throat.
"Goo~......"
The hyena, which was already skinny and skinny, visibly twitched on the part of his neck. Then it was pumped again, and then it began to spread throughout the body.
Weasels have a habit of using their farts as weapons. Weasels, for example. Even this talent was carried forward by a distant relative called Skunk.
The truth is this, but Wang Ping still doesn't like to use this kind of racial talent in actual combat. Let's not talk about hurting others and hurting oneself, just this usage really stimulates the self-esteem of a certain badger's human soul.
At this point, the "senior" next door did much better than Wang Ping. Not only can it be used freely, but also the tactics are changeable, and you can slap the brewing stinky fart on Wang Ping's hairy face in a grand manner.
With a feeling of shame or grief that could not be said, a certain badger watched the dog twitch all the way with the corner of his eye, sobbing and running while spitting. Finally, he ran to the corner of the wall on the other side, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground with convulsions, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly.
Wang ping:......
Is it really that stinky? Brother, your acting skills are too exaggerated, right?
Without the dog to make trouble, a certain badger doesn't know whether to be happy or depressed at this time. It's a good thing that this scene wasn't seen by anyone, otherwise it's really a proper black history!
At this time, the keeper next door took a clamp stick with a ring at the top, and dragged him to a small iron cage by the neck of the "senior" next door.
With Gu Laosan's shouting and the continuous appeasement of another voice, while everyone's attention was focused elsewhere, Wang Ping puffed up, lifted one hind paw to the wall, hooked the wall and turned over, and then ran along the cement wall to the edge of the back row and jumped out.
Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Gu Laosan reaching out to pick up the cage with a happy face.
"Hehe... Somebody, you're going to do it!"
Behind the concrete wall, a short distance from the outer courtyard wall, between the two walls is a manually dug drainage ditch, covered with gridded cement slabs, surrounded by weeds and moss. Flies fly, and the pungent smell of sewage emanates from the ditch.
A badger raised its paws, wiped a handful of tears, and ran along the gutter. Just under the base of the wall not far from the B&B building, there was a square hole the size of a volleyball, and the drainage ditch led directly from here to the side of the road outside.
The probe looked at it, and it was a fairly quiet neighborhood outside, with not many pedestrians. At the gate, not far from the wall, a dilapidated Great Wall pickup truck was parked.
Wang Ping drilled out of the square hole, and while no one was paying attention, he ran along the wall to the outside of the pickup truck, grabbed the wheels and flipped into the rear body.
Through the rear window glass in front of the body, you can see that Gu Laosan's backpack was thrown on the co-pilot's seat.
A sound of footsteps came from the door of the B&B, and Wang Ping hurriedly shrank down and lay down against the baffle of the rear body.
Gu Laosan's voice was full of joy, and he said goodbye to the store with laughter. Then he took out the cage and opened the passenger door to sit down.
The unfamiliar voice that Wang Ping had heard who he didn't know was loud again, as if he was persuading Gu Lang to put the cage in the back car. As a result, Gu Lang directly refused, and he had to keep the cage by his side. He also said that he found a certain badger back this time, and he never dared to leave his sight again.
"Brother, shouldn't you be moved?"
A certain badger hiding behind pursed his mouth, raised his paw and wiped away another handful of tears.
"Hmph!
The car started, Wang Ping quietly looked at the street scene on the side of the road in the back, and found that it didn't seem to be the direction back to the hotel.
Gu Lang received a call from the hotel front desk in the morning, and the car repair shop informed Gu Lang that the off-road vehicle had been repaired and he could pick up the car.
In addition, Gu Lang vaguely remembered that it seemed that after returning to the hotel last night, he turned on his charged mobile phone and answered a lot of calls.
Something was said, someone doesn't remember anymore. But there are quite a few call logs on the phone. There are grandmothers, parents, and a few strange numbers, and I don't remember who they are at all.
Now that the car has been repaired and Wang Ping has been brought back, Gu Lang plans to simply leave Karatu and go to Dar es Salaam to find Zhang Jianming first, so as to completely end the matter in Africa.
Because of the big trouble this time, Gu Laosan's desire to send Wang Ping to the zoo also faded.
He checked it with his mobile phone again in the morning and found that this creature is not a rare protected animal at present. Especially on the TSNY side, it is simply a thorn in the side of some farmer uncles and beekeepers, and if they really want to send it to the zoo, he is afraid that people will not pay attention to it.
After thinking about it, Gu Laosan felt that he should simply take it home and raise it himself. In case there is really any problem of adapting to the soil and water, with your own financial level, it is a big deal to build a greenhouse.
But before that, I have to ask Zhang Jianming if I need to go through any procedures and the like.
The car came all the way to the outside of the car repair shop, Gu Lang got out of the car with the cage and said goodbye to the black buddies in the car.
This is the broker who found last night with the help of the bartender who was off duty in the morning. The other party also got out of the car, hugged Gu Lang warmly, and told him that he would definitely look for him next time he came to Karatu, which was definitely cheaper than the local tour guide.
Gu Laosan agreed, rolling his eyes wildly.
After Wang Ping stopped the car, he flipped out from behind, and while the two were talking, he slipped in along the gate of the car repair shop.
A certain flat-headed brother who was originally calmly nested in a cage to recuperate, saw Wang Ping's figure running past, and suddenly stood up, his eyes full of "war intent".
Small, you dare to leave your big brother and run away by yourself?