Chapter 36: The Little Black Dog
Seeing the funny way of singing while walking, everyone laughed. www.biquge.info Wang Chong smiled and beckoned him to come down. As he walked, he sang and danced to Wang Chong's side, and said flatteringly, "Boss, what other treasures do you have to take out." By the way, when you were fighting monsters, I saw a monkey behind you. That's your pet! Can you lend me to play? ”
Wang Chong laughed and slapped him. Shangguan Gongzi said disdainfully: "That's the Great Sage of Treasure Hunting." How can you play? You're still cool, where to stay. ”
Singing as he walked, he looked curious, "Is the Great Sage of the Treasure Hunt very powerful?" As soon as his words fell, I saw a pair of claws stretched out from Wang Chong's backpack, and like lightning, he touched the body of the person who was singing while walking. The Great Sage of the Lost Ark flipped from his backpack onto Wang Chong's shoulder.
He held a pair of daggers in one hand and sang as he walked. In the other hand, holding an apple. Leisurely nibbling.
The crowd burst into laughter. As he walked, he shouted in surprise, "This is the ancestor of thieves!" ”
Wang Chong said to him: "This treasure sage can pick up items within ten meters. You can also steal other people's items. It's just that when others are defenseless. ”
Everyone thought it was a novelty. Even Cangshan Xue, who had always been cold, couldn't help but look at the Great Sage of Treasure Hunting curiously. The Treasure Raiders squealed triumphantly. The people teased for a while, and then they rested. Wang Chong arranged for several boys to take turns keeping vigil. He was the first on duty. Then they went to sleep.
The night of the green bamboo forest is exceptionally refreshing, and the wind blows the bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound. The crickets chirped a few times from time to time. The moonlight illuminated the bamboo like a layer of frost.
Wang Chong fiddled with the bonfire, and the Treasure Raider snored in his backpack. In Wang Chong's heart, he secretly thought about his sister Xiaohui. I wonder where she is? How's it going? His sister is the only concern in his heart. In any case, he never gave up hope.
I thought about it for a while. Wang Chong was preparing to wake up the next teammate on duty. A strange noise was heard in the distance. Wang Chong heard something strange in his voice and immediately became alert. Follow the sound. In the darkness in the distance, there were two green lights, swinging from side to side.
Wang Chong walked over slowly. Only then did I see clearly that it was a small black dog that was sandwiched between two bamboos. He was struggling helplessly. The chubby body, twisting around, four short legs, shook hard.
Wang Chong observed for a while and found nothing else. He walked over and picked up the little black dog. The little black dog looked at Wang Chong vigilantly, still not making a sound. Wang Chong felt strange in his heart. So it was decided to take him back to the camp first.
At this time, the teammates were woken up. When Wang Chong returned to the camp, his teammates gathered around.
Everyone saw Wang Chong holding a puppy in his arms. They asked curiously. Wang Chong was also confused. Everyone, you touch it, I touch it, the little black dog is even more nervous, and from time to time he bared his teeth.
White Hugo wondered, "Why didn't he scream!" Wang Chongyao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
After frolicking for a while, everyone was no longer novel, and they rested. Independent life took over Wang Chong's vigil. Wang Chong hugged the little black dog and returned to the place where he was resting.
Wang Chong kept the little black dog by his side. The little black dog lay there obediently, and Wang Chong also lay down. Suddenly, he noticed the Treasure Raider in his backpack, and there was a restless commotion.
He hurriedly opened his backpack. The Great Sage of the Lost Ark was in his backpack, trembling uncontrollably. Wang Chong took him out, and the Great Sage of Treasure Hunting quickly hid in his arms. And the little black dog beside him just raised his head and glanced at him, and continued to close his eyes, Wang Chong flashed a string of question marks in his heart, puzzled. I had no choice but to sleep with the Treasure Hunter Great Sage.
The next morning. The team members are all up and ready for themselves. The little black dog is also a little familiar with everyone, running around wagging its tail. And the Great Sage of Treasure Hunting never wanted to leave Wang Chong again, and clinged closely to Wang Chong's back.
Everyone had breakfast and packed up their utensils. Wang Chong led his team members to follow the direction indicated on the map and marched towards Pansnake Ridge.
The line had been on the march for less than twenty minutes. Ahead came a wood. I saw that the little black dog who had been following Wang Chong's side suddenly stopped, bit Wang Chong's trouser legs, and kept wagging his tail.
Wang Chong immediately told everyone to stop advancing. Alert. He called out to Lonely and told him to fire an arrow into the woods. Lonely Mowgli pulled out an arrow from his back, and put it on the wooden bow of Dazhai. He drew the log bow and let go with his right hand. Only a sharp whistle was heard, and the arrow came out, heading straight into the woods.
As the sound passed, a series of sliding sounds sparsely sounded in the woods. After a while, among the leaves of the nearest tree, a snake head the size of a fan stretched out. Then, the second, the third. The crowd retreated in shock.