Chapter 7 The Little Raccoon Dog Is Dying
Tu'er and his party crossed the mountains and mountains, passed through the dense jungle, and searched for the jasper lingzhi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. [] [For more exciting novels, please visit] They came to a "bang-la-la" flowing stream with a crystal clear bottom. Everyone went to wash the dirt and dirt, and drank a sip of water to dissolve the pan. The little raccoon dog is naughty and active, and after drinking the water, he uses his paws to tease the small fish and shrimp in the water. Sniff here and sniff there. It jumped and played, and gradually moved away from everyone. Then it sank into a thick weed. That's when it smelled something familiar and familiar. The little raccoon dog does not hide his excitement and does not want to give up on this very tempting expedition. Then he followed the smell around and came to the bottom of a cliff, and a hole appeared in the unkempt weeds. The little raccoon didn't hesitate and immediately got in. It was a light gray fox that nearly collided with it. The little raccoon was overjoyed to see that it was his kind. If you look closely, the slightly panicked fox's blue-green eyes seem to have been seen somewhere. The little raccoon said, "Brother! Have we seen each other? Is this your cave, your home? The light gray fox was expressionless and did not answer. The little raccoon looked around, the stone cave was very spacious, and stalactites of different shapes were all over the cave. "Brother, if you don't speak, I'll go back. Lest my companions wait in a hurry. "But it's too late. At this time, through the entrance of the cave, a short old man with a pale face and white hair came in. He was followed by a tall, sturdy big bad wolf and a petite and cute snow fox. The little raccoon seemed to have seen a relative: "Hey! It recognized the snow fox, the fox with its beautiful blue eyes that disappeared in an instant when they met a black bear in the snow. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the white-haired old man: "This wolf brother, don't be busy with it first." We have invited you here for one purpose. The little raccoon didn't feel nervous: "What do you mean?" What do you do? What do you want me to do? Let me out! Seeing that the back road was blocked, the little raccoon took two steps back and glared at the mixed but by no means good ****** in front of him. Brother Wolf, you don't have to be nervous, as long as you help us get the little boy in the red silk belly pocket. I won't bother you anymore, and you can stay here if you want. The white-haired old man stared at the little raccoon tightly and watched his reaction. There was no expression on the pale old face. Red belly pocket?! They were talking about Tu'er, and they wanted me to betray Tu'er, but the little raccoon blurted out: "This is absolutely impossible!" "I've guessed that. That's sorry. The white-haired old man said lightly. I saw him take out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, quickly pull off the lid, and splashed it at the little raccoon dog without saying a word. The speed was so fast that the little raccoon didn't have time to react at all. The naked eye didn't see what the white-haired old man splashed, and it was transparent. Then a strange fragrance approached and covered the whole body of the little raccoon. The white-haired old man had spilled all the things that had been thrown on the little raccoon dog and began to gnaw on the little raccoon's fur. In an instant, it got into the body of the little raccoon from the broken skin. The bone-eating pain made the little raccoon howl and fall to the ground and roll over. Gradually, the little raccoon dog ceased to struggle... It rolled its eyes and lips were blue as it passed out, and streams of black blood kept pouring out of its mouth.
But they said that Tu'er and they were gone, and the little raccoon dog looked around. The chubby girl was helpless: "This little raccoon dog is just fun." It's still nowhere to be seen, which is really worrying. The phoenix didn't say a word, but flew high and looked around. It saw what seemed to be a wolf in the grass on the edge of a cliff, so it hurriedly swooped down, and Dingqing saw that it was the "corpse" of the little raccoon. The phoenix was startled, and instantly changed into a human form to pick up the front look. As soon as he touched the little fox's snort, it was already as thin as a gossamer, only the breath was out but not the intake. The phoenix carried the little raccoon on his shoulders and turned back to look for soil. The fat girl saw the phoenix rushing towards her from a distance, so she hurriedly stepped forward. The phoenix came to lay down the little fox, and Tu'er had already jumped off the fat girl's back. He threw himself over to the little raccoon dog and stroked the top of its head. The tragic condition of the little fox made Tu'er already burst into tears and couldn't cry. Tu'er turned to the phoenix and choked up, "I don't believe it! Phoenix: Where did you find it? Tell me, is it really dead? The solemn-faced phoenix squatted down and said to Tu'er: "The poison in the little raccoon seems to be the same as you and mine. But I don't know what poison is so ferocious. If there's no antidote, I'll see—" Phoenix couldn't bear to continue.
Suddenly, a strong fishy smell covered the soil. "If you want an antidote, it's easy!" Tu'er Phoenix hurriedly stood up and looked back. I saw a short white-haired old man, and behind him were several wolf, fox, and beasts. The fat girl whispered, "Tu'er, this old man is the goblin in the thatched hut in the mountains." Tu'er nodded, and he shouted angrily: "You hateful old man, a few of us have met you in Pingshui and have never known each other. Why do you want to harm us again and again? Right now! Instantly! Bring the antidote immediately, otherwise..."The white-haired old man held a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and did not answer Tu'er. He turned to the phoenix and said, "This knight, the old man first thanked you for saving many lives from a forest fire. Furthermore, I would like to persuade this little brother of yours to go with me at once. Otherwise, this wolf will die in less than half an hour, and even the immortal medicine will try to save it. And this little brother, you have to make a decision now, or else... I won't say more. Both Phoenix and Tu'er were very surprised to see that this old man did not show any viciousness and cruelty. I wonder what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd? Phoenix asked, "What the hell are you dirty?" So hard to force each other! "Don't ask, knight. As long as this little brother comes with us, it's good for you and me! "That's good! Bring me the antidote at once, and I will go with you. Tu'er thought in his heart that it was important to save the little raccoon, and as for the rest, let's see the tricks. The fat girl hurriedly said, "Tu'er, don't! Don't take their word for it, as elves who have transformed into human form. To put it nicely, you see the little raccoon dogs have been killed by them. "Yes! How can I trust you, old man? Now you will immediately take the antidote for my partner. If it comes alive, I'll go with you!" Tu'er, I'm a gentleman, and my words count! "Good! The little baby is refreshing, a word is certain! In fact, even if you want to run, you can't run away. The white-haired old man quickly poured the contents of the small porcelain vase in his hand into the little fox's mouth.
Tu'er's eyes stared at his little friend without blinking. I saw that there was no longer black blood gushing out of the little fox's mouth, and the antidote really worked. After half an hour, the little raccoon's hands and feet twitched slightly. The white-haired old man was impatient, and he rushed to Tu'er: "Hurry up and wait with me." The hour has come. If you don't go, countless more creatures will be destroyed. Listening to the tone, there was some pleading. Tu'er saw that the little fox had hope for life, and he was also eager to find out what had been bothering him these days. Tu'er looked at the phoenix and the fat girl, and her eyes were firm: "Please, you two, take care of the little raccoon." Don't worry about me! The phoenix nodded equally firmly. The chubby chick shed tears. Tu'er turned and walked away. At this time, the half-open eyes of the little raccoon who had already breathed in shed a teardrop.
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