The bullfrog reward went more smoothly than Ji An expected, and in this case, the popularity that Youxian gathered by his mouth played a big role.

Of course, he has his purpose, first of all, it is safe here, and he will not run into the rebels who enter the village to loot at every turn; secondly, the violent black girls are reasonable, this is the conclusion that Brother Turtle Mao has tried again and again, if he was in his original place, he would have been beaten all over the ground to find teeth, and then thrown into the black room, if he was lucky; and the most important reason why he wanted to stay was the charter wife's lack of desire for the refugee camp and her negligent management, which made Youxian feel free.

He didn't want to leave, he felt that it was good to be here, although it was inevitable that some people would gather to form a bad force, but the good news was that the black girls selected by the old gods would not tolerate violations of their legal code. Now that we have food, shelter, and a relatively stable living environment, why should we go?

Now that so many people have gathered, how could Yucien let it go, and took the opportunity to jump out and encourage everyone to join the Panser clan together: "Everyone eat, listen to me and say a few words......"

Ji An shook his sour shoulders, put down the pot and shovel, he didn't remember how many pots of bullfrogs he fried, anyway, more than a box of soy sauce was used, and the ingredients had been used up, Ji An glanced at You Xi'an, who was full of passion and foaming at the mouth, poured the last mouthful of Sprite, wiped his sweat with a white towel, and finished work today.

Brother Gui Mao was talking about this when he preached last night, Ji An smiled, and didn't get involved, as a landlord and old wealth, he knew that the charter wife would never accept these refugees, and You Xi'an would only end up in vain.

However, this has nothing to do with Ji An, and he doesn't care how many people You Xi'an can gather, how much trouble he can get, and what the outcome of things will eventually turn into.

Just as he was about to go to rest, Ji An received a penguin on his mobile phone, which was from the big hair, reminding him that he could come and shovel poop.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on Youxi, Ji An went into Brother Turtle Mao's shack and opened the Book of Wildness.

In the middle of the page, a small dot lit up in the whole of Verongari, where was the ancient temple of the old elephant. Ji An opened the door and shoveled away more than 60 catties of [fertile soil], and when the last bit was left, the old elephant sent a message again, saying that these were left and there was no need to take them away. Then urged Ji An to leave quickly, and someone came.

Ji An returned to the shack and continued to observe the situation of the ancient temple with the Book of Wildness, and the big head made strange moves again.

In the past two days, the fire pineapple was fed, and the cheeks of the big head's previous emaciation slowly swelled, and when the old nun Avrica and the two black girls were about to enter the apse of the ancient temple, God knows how the old elephant did it, pouted, tightened his fat face, and lay down listlessly.

Ji An looked puzzled, he didn't know why the big head did this, but he always felt that the old elephant seemed to be using some brains.

"Great Induna, that's still all, and the fruit that was sent to the old gods in the morning has hardly moved. "Hei Mei shoveled away Ji An's left, about 2 or 3 catties of elephant baba, and said to Avlica.

The old nun's always cold face showed an emotional expression, and she was distressed and stroked to the old elephant's head. She stood up straight, only one head taller than the elephant's head resting on the ground.

The old elephant returned the salute "weakly", struggling to raise the elephant's trunk and stroking towards Avrica's bald head, just as the little girl and the elephant emperor in the prime of life had met for the first time many years ago, but at that time, she could not reach the old elephant's head.

After a while, the black girls finished shoveling the poop, cleaned up the ancient temple, and replaced it with fruit, and Avrica sighed and said goodbye to the big head and left.

As soon as Efrica left, the two ears with the size of a sheet fanned, the old elephant stood up, and his tightened fat face popped out, not too energetic.

Ji An scratched his head, and said with a smile in his heart: "It seems that pretending to be dead is really an auspicious professional skill." ”

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In the evening, when he returned to the cabin, it was time to feed the pineapples, and there were still the small fish of the two masters, Ji An simply opened the door, took the fat tiger, and came to the ancient temple. Anyway, if someone comes, the old elephant will notify you in advance.

Dayu has now replaced the power bank by himself, for this, Ji An carefully taught it for a long time, repeating the correct posture of nagging to take the plug, for fear that the big bear will accidentally electrocute himself. During this period, he also used an electric mosquito swatter to give it a long memory.

Coincidentally, the old elephant's PAD ran out of power in the afternoon, and the screen went black, seeing Ji An, the old elephant was not in a hurry to beg for food, and the elephant trunk handed the PAD to Ji An first, so that Ji An could fix it.

Ji An plugged in the charging pad, thought for a while, and said, "That fat man in my family can also play PAD, do you want to call it over?"

The old elephant had no opinion on inviting Dayu to the ancient temple as a guest, Ji An closed the book of wildness, and after a while, he went back directly to the Tatu enclosure and opened any door in the moon delivery room.

Dayu was cultivating immortals at night, and when Ji An opened the door, he was holding a can of Sprite.

Ji An didn't bother to talk about it anymore, and said, "Let's go, take you to meet a big fat man." ”

They were just about to enter any door "Goo~" Aman floated in, and Ji An turned around and said, "You come together, let's have a gathering of demons tonight." ”

In the ancient temple, four night patrol lights were hung on the stone pillars around them, and the little second goods Aman floated around, that is, the rich and noble on the ground licked the corners of his mouth to it, and he was very greedy, and then Ji An gagged his mouth with a small fish, and at the same time, the elephant's trunk scratched the rich head.

Dayu is shopping in the east, sniffing in the west, curious about everything, meeting rich and noble on the road, the big bear that has always been domineering obediently detoured, no way, it is only 8 years old, oh no, now 9 years old, except for Aman, it is the smallest, and the others are big guys.

After Aman and Dayu finished strolling around, Ji An called the black and white panda and the green owl to come over and greet the old elephant.

A magical scene appeared, the original elephant trunk masturbated Shizuka and black meow, Ji An didn't notice it, and the fat tiger was also ignored by him, and whoever stroked the fat tiger was happy.

And Ji An has the emotional coordinates of Aman and Dayu, and they are both auspicious, the god-level of the five-star elephant emperor touched his head and killed their heads, and Ji An saw that the small red dots on their heads moved up obviously with the contact of the elephant's trunk.

Aman squinted his eyes to enjoy, while Dayu was paralyzed into a fat tiger, with a white belly facing the sky, to meet the elephant's trunk.

Ji An looked curiously, walked towards the old elephant, and showed the heavenly spirit cover, he wanted to try it himself.

"I'll go, it's really god-level touching and killing. After a while, Ji An smiled, the old elephant's flexible elephant trunk full of wrinkles and rings can indeed effectively improve mood, and even be effective for people, but unlike Ji An's touching and killing, Ji An is to appease and let the little red dot return to its original point, while the old elephant is to let the little red dot move up.

Gifts were exchanged, Ji An raised his hand and touched the old elephant's gradually swollen cheek, and the elephant's trunk blew a soft horn sound.

Late at night, the bright moon hung high, and in the hinterland of Vilonga, the demons danced wildly in the ancient temple.