Uh, uh, uh!

The sleepy-eyed slow loris burped as if no one was around, and gently rubbed his belly with his little paws, wondering if he was still hungry for the meal he had a few days ago.

No one dared to ask about this, and they never knew about it.

The slow loris didn't crawl over and lick Zhen Shuai's fingers directly, but staggered to the front of the horse, shook a bubble of monkey urine as if no one was around, and then stretched his waist fiercely, and opened his eyes by the way.

It doesn't matter if he opens his eyes, the slow loris saw the bone in the hindsight gunner, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he didn't want to lick his fingers, so he flicked it with his left hand, first sent the afterthought cannon in the dream to hit the wall, and then turned his right palm into a claw, and dug the bone directly from Scar Liu's back.

Could this slow loris be a dog, so interested in bones!

Xie Bi was anxious, but he didn't dare to stop or persuade him, it was an animal, an out-and-out livestock.

The slow loris's eyes shone with excitement and happiness, and although he had a slight habit of cleanliness, this time he didn't care at all about the bloody flesh left on the side of the bone, and opened his small mouth to bite.

Quack!

It can't bite, and neither can the slow loris' iron mouth and steel teeth.

The slow loris scratched its head and went to lick it again.

But my tongue slipped on it, sucking, sucking, and I couldn't feel it.

The slow loris was furious, and with a roar, shook everyone within a radius of one kilometer into idiots. Fortunately, Zhen Shuai and Political Commissar Liu were not in place, and the hindsight had just been knocked unconscious, and the black and white impermanence also turned off the relevant functions of the physical body in time.

The fire is gone, but it doesn't solve the problem.

The slow loris was holding a bone about its size, and it was so anxious that it spun in the air. Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu glanced at each other nervously, this monkey not only has great strength, but also knows how to control qi through the clouds. As long as it doesn't leave Zhen Shuai for a day, the hard days in the future will be overcome.

But, then again, it's a good thing this bone doesn't work against the slow loris, otherwise...... I can't imagine it.

Finally, the slow loris stopped spinning in the air, but it soon made another jaw-dropping move. I saw the slow loris, put his paws on both ends of the bones, and then put his hands together in the middle, and directly compressed the bones.

Yes, it is compression, equal proportional compression, not broken, not broken, and in good condition.

This is not a difficult technical task that can be done by brute force alone, and even black and white impermanence is stunned.

When the bone is compressed to the size of the slow loris's fingernails, the slow loris throws it directly into its mouth, and then tilts its neck and swallows it directly into its stomach.

What a great foodie!

Black and white impermanence is ashamed of itself, and it is willing to bow down.

One bone didn't seem to be enough, and the slow loris went to Scar Liu's body again, and dismantled the corpse that had finally "grown", but it was nothing.

After tossing Scar Liu, the slow loris turned his gaze to not far away, and the motionless Political Commissar Liu seemed to regard him as an existence like Scar Liu, and was ready to go over and tear it up.

Xie Bi'an was frightened for a while, and hurriedly lifted the ban and let the souls of Zhen Shuai and Political Commissar Liu return to their places. And almost at the same time, Fan Wuxu threw a white sheet on the body of Scar Liu, who was almost rotten into mud.

"Where did the monkey come from?" As soon as Political Commissar Liu "opened his eyes", he saw the little slow loris that pounced, although he didn't know its details and had no fear, but he couldn't help but feel excited.

Black and white impermanence was silent, but Zhen Shuai was startled and couldn't help shouting: "Wukong, come back!"

Zhen Shuai has never named a slow loris. In the dream, there are only two of them, and there is no need for such a title, but in reality, the slow loris has slept before it is full, and they have never even communicated with each other.

Sun Wukong is the most powerful monkey Zhen Shuai knows, and in a hurry, only this title can save the scene.

This shout worked, the little slow loris, which was already less than a centimeter away from the tip of Political Commissar Liu's nose, stepped on a sudden brake in the air, and after fixing his body, he spun, jumped back to Zhen Shuai's body, made a cute portrait, and continued to lick his fingers.

Of course, this is the scenario in the eyes of others.

In Zhen Shuai's mind, or in the dream, the little boy reprimanded Zhen Shuai seriously: "Don't call me Wukong, I've heard the story called Journey to the West, I don't want to have it like that." Pedant Tang Seng, what kind of tight spell is there, it's terrible to think about!"

"Then what should I call you?" Zhen Shuai has a big head, and he really has a more realistic relationship with mythological stories, "Or, just call the Great Sage?"

"No need, Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, I'd better keep a low profile!" The little boy pondered for a moment and had an idea, "Just call me a patch, low-key and domineering!"

"Pudding?" Zhen Shuai was puzzled, what kind of domineering thing is there in this thing?

"Patch!" the little boy was angry, "that's the guy in your human computer program that is designed to deal with big bugs!"

"Patch!" A black line rose on Zhen Shuai's face, and he was domineering when he dealt with a BUG.

Forget it, as long as it likes it, you can call it whatever you like.

Zhen Shuai smiled and touched the little boy's head: "Okay, patch, for a while, you are obedient, don't make trouble for your brother!"

"Little brother, is this the monkey you raised?" Political Commissar Liu had already walked over, wanting to reach out and touch the patch.

Zhen Shuai, who had just been kicked out of the dream by the patch, hurriedly hid his left hand behind him: "It's a bully, don't touch it, be careful of hurting you!"

"Okay, I won't mess with the little guy", Political Commissar Liu took his hand back with a smile, and looked at the time on his watch, the expression on his face was stunned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, and continued to smile and said: "It's been so long, do you have any new discoveries?"

"No!" Zhen Shuai shrugged, there were new discoveries, but it was his own private matter, and there was no need to share it with outsiders.

"There is a little bit", the expression on Xie Bi'an's face was a little ugly, and he pointed at Scar Liu with his finger, "The bone suddenly disappeared, and the corpse decomposed again!"

"Huh?" Political Commissar Liu hurriedly turned sideways, tore off the white sheet that began to seep blood, and then saw the last thing he wanted to see.

With his eyesight, of course, he could tell whether the corpse was decomposed or vandalized. It's just that he knows better in his heart that in terms of the combat effectiveness of both sides, it is not a wise move to tear his face at this time.

"It's really rotten", Political Commissar Liu still had a smile on his face, "It seems that I don't have anything to ask for you here." Do you want to send someone to take you back now?"

"Then it's hard work, thank you", Zhen Shuai really wanted to go back, compared to the secret of the bones, he wanted to find out how his father died back then, and whether it had anything to do with him.

"Okay, you guys wait here for a while, I'll arrange it!" Political Commissar Liu shook hands with Zhen Shuai, turned around and walked out.