Tu'er sat by the pile of rubbles basking in the sun, and his heart was in a mess. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. [][For more exciting novels, please visit] He squinted and watched the little raccoon and the little white ape playing, playing and even playing tricks on each other. The two guys are "squeaky" and "wow-wow" playing crazy. The little raccoon dog has recovered, and Tu'er is very pleased. I couldn't help but think of the chubby girl and her three children who didn't even look at her, the three little tigers. In the haze, Tu'er returned to her hometown and her own courtyard covered by heavy snow, and saw her father and mother. and the vivid face of Mr. Huang, who was giving a lecture to the students... The chubby chick is calling, and her voice is sad... A sneaky man, a white-haired old man with a vague appearance, a blue-faced old man, and a former member, what does he want to do?...

"Squeak squeak!" was the frightened cry of the little white ape, followed by the sound of "ping-pong" striking. Tu'er shuddered and woke up slowly. He looked at the two panicked friends in front of him in a daze, stunned. "Tu'er, Tu'er! This is terrible! It must be my stinky mouth that attracted the snake!" "Snake, what snake?" Tu'er was still not awake. "Such an old, such an old and thick flowery python! they have all crawled here, so close to you, and there is such a long letter with a small fork sticking out of their mouths. Fortunately, the little white ape saw it, and I casually gave it a fruit to the door of its head, and then I tried to smash it with a stone to drive it away. Oh my god! It's horrible. Tu'er, this season is when those pythons crawl out and move their bodies after stinging, looking for food. We can't stay here, let's go! I can carry you wherever we go. The little raccoon kept "chattering" and the little white ape's "squeaking" made the dirt covered with clouds and mountains, and it became more and more confused. When Tu'er came to his senses and figured out what was going on, he was afraid. There is also the little white ape who has always been on guard to save him, and it seems that he is too careful. The phoenix has been gone for a few days, and he doesn't come back with a letter. The little raccoon has fully recovered, so Tu'er decides to follow the direction of the fat girl.

Perhaps this is the first time the little white ape has hiked like this, and it squeaks and jumps, as if to show that it is very satisfied with this new and exciting activity that it has never tried before. The little raccoon dog wanted to carry the soil several times, but he refused, and he walked a little depressed with a heavy heart. The little raccoon dog and the little white ape were both happily playing, and they were very excited. They came to a fork in the road, and Tu'er was dumbfounded. The sharp-eyed little white ape squeaked and brought a dazzling feather from behind a small tree. The little raccoon said, "This feather must have been left by the fat girl, it's great." Let's follow the feathers it has in and we'll find her. Tu'er was very encouraged, and everyone quickened their pace.

They came to a grove of trees, some of which were covered with attractive wild fruits of red, yellow, and blue. The little white ape climbed to the crown of the tree with his forearms around the trunk of the tree, and the clever little fellow only picked the ripe fruit and did not forget to throw it to the little raccoon. If it sees a big and beautiful fruit in a nearby tree, it will climb the branches and jump over it. The little raccoon dog and Tu'er were happy and happy to pick up wild fruits. Suddenly, there was a "swish". Perhaps it was a mechanism that had been triggered, and Tu'er and the little raccoon were hoisted up by a large net. Tu'er was squeezed under the little raccoon's body, and the two twisted bodies were huddled together. The little raccoon dog yelled "ouch". Because the vacancy was so sudden, Tu'er was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. The two best buddies writhed and struggled in their net pockets, and they were at a loss. The little white ape was still trying to pick wild fruits just now, and in a blink of an eye, he was also shocked by this scene. I don't know what's going on. "Squeak" screamed, wanting to jump off the tree but not daring to act rashly. Only the canopy jumped up and down restlessly.

"Mallet baby, let's meet again, and this immortal Mr. Righteous Wolf. "A strong fishy smell instantly enveloped the quiet grove, and there was no fresh air in the slightest. Tu'er twisted her body and coughed dryly. The white-haired old man appeared in front of Tu'er with his two retinues, the big bad wolf and the beautiful snow fox. Somehow, the little white ape in the tree fell silent. The little raccoon cocked his head and looked at the petite and cute snow fox through the mesh. "Stick mallet baby, you've made a few of us miserable. I didn't see it! I turned out to be quite capable, underestimating you. But I'm sorry! You still have to come with us now!" Tu'er made a difficult voice, "You put us down first!" "It's impossible! Our family members are not interested in this big bad wolf, what do you think I should do!" "Let you stink of a dog!" you dead old man, let me down!" the little raccoon growled angrily. Tu'er twisted and said, "Then how do you want me to speak." "It doesn't matter if you don't speak. Tell you that it is the habit of the old body. The white-haired old man didn't want to talk any more, he turned his head sideways and ordered: "Brother wolf mastiff, let's tie this wolf up first, and then carry this doll, let's go back to the village and hand over the errand!"

And the big guy called the wolf mastiff "whooped" was an order, and pounced to control the little raccoon. The white-haired old man tied the little raccoon with the hemp rope they had prepared, and it was so strong that it could not move. Tu'er was also carried on the back by a wolf mastiff. The little raccoon struggled with all his might, and was so anxious that he shouted, "Let go of me!" And you guy who does all the things in a wolf's skin, you are the shameful scum of my race!" The big bad wolf howled at it in response. The little fox's eyes turned to the snow fox: "And you, who look white and clean, and look like a kind female." It turned out to be an accomplice to the death! It made me sad and sad. The beautiful snow fox blinked at its beautiful blue eyes, as if it understood. Quietly looking at the little raccoon dog arching on the ground with great interest.

"Shut up, Brother Righteous Wolf. The white-haired old man took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom and gestured: "Do you really want to die so much? I can fulfill you! Brother, a few words can save your life, and the dying struggle will be useless." Tu'er's face, which was placed horizontally on the back of the wolf mastiff, was strangled by the net, and he grinned: "You old villain, I have a belly full of bad water, I have to fight with you!" Tu'er twisted his body with all his strength, and fell heavily on the ground with a "pop!" At the same time, with a crisp sound of "bang!", the small porcelain bottle in the white-haired old man's hand shattered, and a strange fragrance wafted out. He exclaimed, "Ahhhhh I saw him insist on getting up and meditating cross-legged and pranayama. With a "wow", a thick mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed all over the ground. At this time, his clothes and a pair of skins were already in tatters, and the blood stains were falling off piece by piece, which was shocking. Suddenly, in front of them, an old, thin, yellow-fured ape appeared. I saw it grit its teeth, took out a small porcelain bottle from its bosom with its trembling paws, pulled out the lid with difficulty, brought it to its mouth, and swallowed it with a tilted neck. The old ape still meditates and breathes. Because of the suddenness of the incident and the surprising change, everything seemed to be frozen at that moment.

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