Chapter 87: A Gray Rabbit Like a Pit

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, in the cave of the gray rabbit tribe.

imitated the tone of the speech to Sun Dasheng when he watched the Journey to the West TV series back then, the patriarch of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and the three-star cave of the oblique moon.

Song Yong said faintly: "Did you understand what I said just now?"

And the totem warrior spear in front of him was much more honest than that Sun Monkey, and he was completely respectful in front of the red cypress.

He replied unusually honestly: "Venerable Lord Gray Rabbit, I understand everything, and I also remember how to operate that artifact." ”

After such a statement, the spear still felt a little that this was not enough to express his pious attitude.

With his right hand, which was much softer than he caressed his own wife, he gently stroked the animal skin bag that was tied around his waist.

The contents of the animal skin bag were Song Yong's mobile phone, and there was a return gift that I didn't know how to describe.

After doing this action, he hammered his chest hard, and assured Song Yong:

"Please rest assured, even if I die on the way, I will let the other clansmen return to the Chibai tribe with these treasures, and hand them over to Lord Chibai in good condition. ”

As he said this, the tone of the spear was like a sound on the ground, showing the firm determination in his heart.

And what happened was not long ago, Song Yong took his second-hand smartphone and taught him how to turn it on and off.

And, after clicking on that player on the screen.

How to successfully play this video that is the only one kept in the phone.

Even if it was the totem warrior spear from the top tribe of Akaki from the Thunder Nozawa region, when he got to the small thing in his hand, another gray rabbit magically appeared.

Song Yong, the trumpet inside, just opened his mouth.

Poor fellow spear, immediately frightened.

If it is said that the knotted rope of Lord Chibai, such a magical method can still be within the scope of his acceptance, then the anti-heaven means of the gray rabbit in front of him simply makes him worship as a god.

His thick and powerful hands actually felt that the second-hand mobile phone in his hand was fluttering, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

One accidentally let the mobile phone in his hand slip down.

Fortunately, Song Yong found out that something was wrong with this kid in advance, and reached out in time to catch the slippery mobile phone with his right hand, otherwise it would be a loss of hundreds of yuan.

After falling, the screen of the mobile phone will shatter.

And in this year, who doesn't know that if you change to an original mobile phone, the price will almost catch up with buying a new one.

Seeing this, Song Yong hurriedly put the mobile phone into the animal skin bag, and watched the spear tie it firmly to the belt, which was to let go of his worries......

In this way, after saying goodbye, the spear and the others will return to the Chibai tribe to resume their lives.

It's just that before leaving, the spear asked again: "Venerable Gray Rabbit, if there is nothing to do, we will set off soon." ”

Not to mention, after such a reminder from him, Song Yongzhen also thought of an extremely important thing, and he was almost neglected by himself.

So, I saw that the face of this thing suddenly became extremely serious.

He spoke at the spear, and said solemnly, word by word:

"When you go back and tell Chi Baiqi, don't forget it, this mobile phone secret treasure is an important magic weapon for my master, that is to say, the next time I come to visit, it must be returned to me." ”

"Uh~" After the poor spear heard this, he tried to open his mouth to say something.

But in the end, he still took a few clansmen to turn around and leave, and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the gray rabbit tribe.

The envoys from the Red Cypress tribe left, but the upper and lower levels of the Gray Rabbit tribe did not calm down because of this.

Or rather, now is the beginning of their fanatical performance.

"Brother Yong, you are so bitter about us, you lied to me and Big Tooth last time, saying that you are not a noble person. First of all, it was the thistle who said it quietly.

Such a sturdy middle-aged woman comrade, who was half a head taller than herself, and whose arms were almost as thick as her thighs, spoke to herself with such a resentful expression and tone.

Song Yong was full of excitement on the spot, and he wailed in his heart: What a sin!

Then, before he could explain it to everyone, for example, he was limited to the rules of the master, and he also had a last resort and other nonsense.

The people of the Gray Rabbit tribe were already counted as one, and under the leadership of the thistle and the gangsters, they knelt down to the ground reverently in front of themselves.

With a shout full of joy in his mouth, he shouted: "Meet the Gray Rabbit!"

According to the cruel words that this thing secretly left behind before, Song Yong decided who dared to call him by such a sand sculpture name, and he was going to turn his face and say.

It's just that, looking at so many pairs of sincere eyes in front of him, he really can't do it.

Now rushing up and hitting these guys is just a beating? What! I don't think I can't......

Coercion, inducement, facts, reasoning, in short, through Song Yong and the guys of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, after talking badly, they finally reached an agreement with them:

When I returned from the Huaxia tribe this time, I brought them a little gift.

Then, everyone continued to call him Brother Yong, who would continue to call the name of the sand sculpture of the gray rabbit, be careful that Brother Yong turned his face on the spot.

But even so, Song Yong felt that the atmosphere in the cave had become strange.

No matter what he was doing, there were many eyes secretly looking at him, and it was full of surprises, as if the modern plane dicks suddenly found themselves winning the five million jackpot.

In fact, Song Yong can also understand their emotions.

The appearance of such a tall and noble figure as a witch in a small tribe like them is really a rhythm that will go to heaven.

The problem was that Song Yong's heart was a little annoyed after being tormented in this way until dinner, and just when he was about to go crazy, someone sent him to the door.

At that time, the goods were preparing to take home early tomorrow morning.

Then a young woman came up.

After coming for so long, there are so many people in the Gray Rabbit Tribe, Song Yong can remember all the appearances, but there are not too many who can remember the names.

It was the woman in front of him, Song Yong remembered her name.

Because this young woman is the mother-in-law of his subordinate family, and her name is Pea.

After pea walked up, he asked very sincerely:

"Brother Yong, can't you do that now? If not, I just let me eat food and sneak to the grove outside the cave, then I won't go. ”

Originally, Song Yong planned to open his mouth to scold, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately changed his mind.

This kid is not honest, he asked Pea to secretly go to the grove to do something, as if no one could guess what he wanted to do;

So for the health of his subordinates, and not for any other reason.

Song Yong nodded his head repeatedly, and said in his mouth: "That's true, that will make the power of the fire in the gangster's body unstable, and there is even a danger that the strength will be greatly reduced." ”

After becoming a totem warrior, Peo's status in the tribe has recently risen dramatically.

She has become the third person among the vast number of women comrades of the Gray Rabbit tribe, except for Thistle and Gardenia, and she is currently enjoying this change of status, where she is willing to go back again.

After hearing this, she hurriedly and eagerly asked:

"So Brother Yong, when will the power of the gangster's fire be stabilized?"

"I'll do the math next year when the spring flowers bloom. Like a master of the modern plane, Song Yong pinched his fingers indiscriminately and replied.

After thinking about it in his heart, it seemed that it was not a big deal to let the hooligan survive for a winter, so he went back to sleep alone.

After a while, when they were about to block the entrance to the cave with large stones, the unlucky scoundrel came back with red eyes.

Tonight, perhaps, is another difficult night for the restless head horse......