Wei Xiaobao said: "Master, I'll go find food, and you and Brother Monkey have a good rest." ”

Baoyu glanced at Wei Xiaobao and thought, "This guy really thinks he is Zhu Bajie!"

Xiaobao was not ambiguous, when the children set up tents and bonfires, they had already drilled into the dense forest.

He sniffed left and right, and finally dug up a few truffles, thinking about adding some nutrients to everyone.

"What the hell?!Get a few broken mushrooms and try to fool your master!" Xue Pan is also very involved in the play, he is really used to treating himself as a Tang monk, and even the emphasis on speaking is Tang Sanzang's.

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself: "You rough man, although you were born in the Zhong Ding family, you are also the only heir of the Xue family, what good things have you never seen, this is more expensive than gold, who would think that your brother does not admit it, I don't know if he has never seen it, or is it just an authentic turtle reincarnated?"

Seeing Wei Xiaobao's eyes gurgling, Xue Pan expected that this kid must be slandering himself again in his heart, so he threw Xiaobao's ear out of the camp and said:

"Master, I wrapped hemp rope around my waist today, saving your nerd life, just rush this, you should also find food again?"

Wei Xiaobao seemed to be aggrieved and re-embarked on the road, leaving a down-and-out figure, making the children keep making fun of him behind his back.

Xiaobao knew that if Xue Pan hadn't made great efforts to save himself today, he would have died under the stone wall. He also knew that if Qingwen hadn't given up the silver eagle chick he had domesticated, maybe he would be helping Lord Yama keep accounts now.

With a sense of rejoicing and apologies for Qingwen, Xiaobao was more obedient to Xue Pan's instructions, and, unlike in the past, this time, he was willing to obey.

Wei Xiaobao can't wait to go to the sky and the earth, pick snow lotus on ice for everyone, hunt bears in the mountains, and reward the big guy who is afraid of himself.

So, the moment he was taken out of the tent by Xue Pan, it was completely different from before, and he didn't have any resistance and resistance in his heart.

On the contrary, Xiaobao went on the road with a persistent heart.

Wei Xiaobao didn't know that there was a pair of narrow eyes staring at his back, and that was Xue Pan.

Xue Pan was carefully filling the few truffles that Wei Xiaobao had picked and still carrying the soil into his pocket, and put them together with the ancestral emeralds.

He thought to himself: "Xiaobao, I let you be fine, but I can't be good at our family members." This truffle, I can recognize the goods, turn around and let the tea smoke go down the mountain, and go to the capital to sell it at a good price. No matter how bad it is, it's enough to change a yellow flower girl. ”

Baoyu saw Xue Pan's unspoken thoughts, but he had never been happy with things or sad about himself, and he only regarded this as a mundane thing in the world, and did not participate in it or comment.

Right now, Baoyu cares about Qingwen's mood.

Since ringing the bell and returning to the Southern Zhou court, this group of exercises has scattered like a fly without an owner. However, it soon transformed into a collective with rules, goals, and missions, and part of this is due to Xue Pan's contributions.

There is also a part of it that comes from the centripetal force of the group training collective. And this centripetal force does not come from the boys, but from the inconspicuous little scholar Qingwen, who has always dressed as a man and a woman.

Qingwen used her thoughtful considerations on weekdays, all-round repair, maintenance of stitches, and uninterrupted cheering without giving up, and gradually condensed the centripetal force of team training with everyone.

However, at this time, Qingwen, as an individual, was unable to rest with the big guy, and she was still immersed in the grief of losing the silver eagle chick.

If it weren't for the sake of saving Wei Xiaobao, Qingwen would never have made such a decision and let her silver eagle chick go to "fight to the death" with the big "black reef".

However, nothing can be recovered......

Qingwen repeatedly recalled the time when she trained the Silver Eagle Chick, lived with it, and trained together. This memory even overshadowed the memory that he and Baoyu had gone through many passes together.

The whistle is still clear, but today, the whistle is different from the past, and I am afraid that there is no longer a response......

Baoyu knew that Qingwen was sad, but there was nothing she could do. In a hurry, I had to stay silent.

If such a companionship will be desolate, Baoyu is also willing.

In his limited life experience, this Qingwen is different from anyone he has seen in his life. She is a wonder who has grown up strong without roots.

It is said that she has a good heart, but she turns a deaf ear to the favor of others; she is said to be ingenious, but she stumbles on the road of martial arts; she is said to be brave and martial, and she likes to solve problems by making peace and compromise......

Today, the loss of her beloved Silver Eagle Chick is simply digging out Qingwen's heart, and Baoyu really wants to share it for her.

Qingwen and Baoyu, who didn't want to eat, just sat silently.

......

"Look who's back?" the children laughed.

"It's really you, just come back empty-handed, aren't you afraid that I will unload you, and you will be roasted and eaten on fire?" Xue Pan was so angry with Wei Xiaobao that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Yes, yes, master, I really made you right. "Wei Xiaobao is nuonuo.

"What?" Xue Pan didn't expect Xiaobao to agree to do this.

"Master, take a good look at it, and see what my old pig has carried on your body?" Wei Xiaobao was empty-handed, I really don't know how cheeky he has to be to talk such nonsense.

Xue Pan was very unimpressed.

However, when Xiaobao walked into the bonfire, the babies who were waiting for Xiaobao to come back were all stunned.

In Xiaobao's whole body, from hair to the soles of his feet, densely covered with huge black ants, these ants you are next to me, I am stacking you, squeezing, squirming and surging, Xiaobao has become a veritable "ant man".

"Strange!

"Who said you were a bastard? Today, you have justified yourself for this feat. ”

"Ask what is the food in the world, and the direct religion promises life and death-"

"Are you the queen ant?"

All kinds of words are endless.

The hungry big guy waited to see how Wei Xiaobao ended.

Xiaobao was not in a hurry, he asked Mingyan to fetch a tin pot, add spring water and support it on the bonfire.

Then he climbed up a big tree and hung himself down from its branches.

Facing the stove on the bonfire below, Wei Xiaobao began to be hot and shook off the ants.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

"Uh! it's disgusting. ”

"Hehe, if you don't eat, I'll eat. This ant is the most nutritious, not to mention replenishing physical strength, I heard that if you eat it, you can grow up. ”