Text: Chapter 149: Hidden Worries 3

"Mr. Xing is a strong enhancer, we can have wine and meat thanks to Mr. Xing, let's toast Mr. Xing together!" Zhang Tao greeted a few people and said.

"Cheers!"

"For the food!"

"Good land, cheers!"

The three foreigners who were eating and drinking nonsense also spoke half-baked Chinese, and raised their wine glasses towards Xing Lei.

Although he despised it in his heart, Xing Lei still smiled with a spring breeze on his face: "Where, where, everything we have to be given by Mr. Zheng, Xing is just a follower." ”

"Mr. Zheng? Zheng Hao? He's a robber! He took over Kelly and Winnie. One of them, a tall white young man who was almost on par with Xing Lei, said with a big tongue.

"Matt, you've drunk too much!" The other slightly older white man's face changed drastically, and he glanced at Xing Lei worriedly.

"I didn't drink too much!" The guy named Matt said with a snort of alcohol and a fist.

"Grant! You coward, don't you like Kelly?

Em, am I right? Winnie is the goddess of your dreams, and she was snatched away, aren't you angry?

Why did we come to Country C? Still trying to please them? But the result? They threw themselves into the arms of the men of country C, a little dwarf! ”

In the eyes of Matt, who is nearly two meters tall, Zheng Hao, who is about one meter seven and a half tall, is a complete dwarf.

It's just that height is not the same as strength, and Matt, as an ordinary person, can only use his height advantage to maintain his poor self-esteem.

As Kelly's former companions, the three foreigners are particularly eye-catching among a bunch of yellow-skinned C-country people.

They were originally assigned to work on the construction site, but later they couldn't bear the hardship, so they begged Kelly to intercede with Fang Chenghai and arrange for them to patrol the city walls of Xingyue Island.

Matt was greedy and lustful, and within a few days, he was caught by Zhang Tao, who was willing to win over.

Hearing Matt's questioning, Em, a young black man with only white teeth, did not speak, he took a sip of the beer in his glass, and poured himself another glass.

Xing Lei looked at Matt, whose eyes were red, and two other foreigners with different performances, and then looked at Zhang Tao, who looked at the wine glass in his hand with a deep meaning, as if he wanted to see a flower from it.

Xing Lei understood a lot in his heart, he raised his eyebrows and smiled heroically: "Hehe, isn't it a woman?" I'll take you to have a good time later, and your big ass and big breasts are no worse than your big Yanmar! ”

The clouds rolled high in the sky, and the high-speed rolling air currents brought up countless pillars of clouds like angry dragons, tossing and turning in the sea of blue and black clouds.

Occasionally, a silver lightning escaped from the clouds, as if an electric snake frightened by the cloud dragon was winding and fleeing, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

Under the clouds, between the branches and leaves of the giant trees, from time to time there are silver feathers and iron claws, and large birds with a wingspan of more than ten meters pass by, they are preying on insects derived from dense branches and leaves, and small beasts that feed on insects.

On an old elm tree with twisted branches and dense leaves, a slender, furry little beast was lying on a branch, licking and eating large ants that passed by.

Every time it stretched out its slender tongue and rolled up a circle of ants to swallow, it raised two short, round ears and turned in all directions, not letting go of a slight sound, this is an alert little guy.

It is said that it is small, compared to the towering giant trees that are more than 100 meters high under its body and stretch out its branches and leaves to cover a range of half a kilometer.

Compared with the big ants with the thick and long fingers of adults who are licked by it, this small beast with a fluffy tail and a body length of more than two meters is also considered a big one.

The leaves of this old elm tree secrete a sweet and greasy sap that ants like, so the ants on the trunk are endless, the little beasts eat happily, and the big fluffy tail slides on the trunk from time to time.

Suddenly, a shock was transmitted between the dense branches and leaves, and the body of the little beast that was eating was stunned, and its slender body suddenly stood up.

Its small, round head spun around rapidly, and with a flick of its limbs, it jumped between the emerald green foliage.

The beast has a keen sense of hearing, and it is aware of a high-speed moving object approaching the area.

Like a brisk wooden boat, the little beast that haunted the sea of trees, and the pale yellow fur obviously betrayed it.

It dodged the area where the foliage shook without finding itself exposed to the eyes of high-altitude predators.

A goshawk with iron feathers and green claws and a curved bird pecking like a black iron hook was hovering over the little beast, and its pair of blue and white pupils reflected the pale yellow in a patch of green.

The goshawk gliding in the sky shook its wings, and spread its hook claws covered with cyan scales, like a sharp arrow that locked onto the target, and swept diagonally towards the pale yellow in the sea of trees.

The little beast, frightened by the vibrations of the branches and leaves, had just grasped it between a branch, and the roar of the air and the shadows that fell overhead made it scatter.

Seeing that the frightened and trembling little beast was about to be pierced by the claws of the goshawk, he saw that its fluffy tail stood upright, and collided with the claws that were about to reach its body.

The pale yellow long hair flew above the canopy, and the goshawk with a wingspan of more than ten meters swooped down in the air, the strength of the hook and claw was enough to weigh tons, but it only grabbed countless animal hairs.

The goshawk that missed the blow rose into the sky, leaving behind a long cry of regret that echoed among the canopies of the forest sea.

The bald tail, the little beast that had escaped the catastrophe was so frightened that it no longer dared to move above the treetops, and it trembled and jumped among the branches of the giant tree.

Perhaps the little beast that feeds on insects and ants was doomed today, and it was just about to jump between the two thick branches of a giant tree, its slender body arched as if it had hit an invisible wall, and its limbs were suspended in mid-air.

The little beast was suddenly trapped, and a look of horror appeared in its eyes, and it shook its limbs violently, trying to move its frozen body.

But in the fight with the goshawk, it used almost all its strength, and its limbs twitched a few times, and then it was weak and still.

The hissing sound of inhalation came from behind the trunks of two or three people, and a large spider with a whole turquoise body turned two compound eyes the size of a bowl, and crawled in the air towards the stiff little beast.

As the green spider's eight long legs moved, and nearly transparent silk threads faintly appeared in the air, the little beast was so bad luck that it crashed headlong into the green spider's large web between the branches.

It seems that it is not only the little beast with light yellow fur that is unlucky today, a slender dark yellow tentacle whistling through the air, clinging to the branches not far from the green spider and the small beast.

Then a loud howl echoed between the branches of the sea of trees, "I'm Spider-Man... I..."

With a pop, the howl of the new unlucky ghost came to an abrupt end, and the large net hidden in the void was knocked out of a long humanoid tunnel, and suddenly rebounded back to its original form.

Such a violent impact did not break the transparent and invisible spider web.