Chapter 32: The guinea pig delivered to the door

It's a skinny monkey in the distance...... No, it was Feng San Monkey who frequently stretched out his swarthy neck and looked here after hearing this.

That burning eye, Feng Jiuli couldn't ignore it.

She suddenly stopped the movement in her hand, looked at the thin monkey fixedly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, faintly, as if there was nothing.

Feng Sanhou, who was afraid of being seen through his thoughts, jumped his eyelids, and opened his eyes, as if he was looking at the scenery, pretending to look disdainful.

Feng Jiuli lowered his head and continued to tinker with the anesthetic in his hand.

on this.

Feng Duyan and Feng Shisheng were also a little curious.

Especially Feng Shisheng, after he heard from the mouths of the little radish heads that the thin Ali was going to have a leader competition with the one-eyed leader, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, but subconsciously felt that Ali was very powerful, he knew a lot of things, and he might be able to defeat the one-eyed leader.

He's looking forward to it.

Feng Duyan also looked forward to it, as long as Jiu'er could defeat him, he would be convinced and willingly give up the position of the leader of the Phoenix tribe! Well, in fact, he admires Jiu'er quite a bit now, and he feels that her brain really doesn't know how long it is, and she can do anything! Everything!

A moment later.

Feng Duyan assigned today's task, he took the other eight primitives to cut down trees as usual, and came back in the afternoon to compete with Jiu'er in the open space in front of the cave.

Feng Jiuli, who had something to do, and Feng Anhuang, who was injured and not yet healed, stayed in the cave.

The mute Feng Shisheng and the lazy Feng San Monkey are responsible for leading the remaining primitive people and children to find scarce food.

"Okay."

There is no opinion on such a task assignment.

Feng Duyan quickly carried the iron axe and led the people away, Feng Shisheng also took the sickle and led the people away, and the scissors were left to Feng Jiuli, and they were busy with their own work.

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Before he walked out of the cave, Feng San Monkey covered his stomach with a pale face on the steep ground, and said, "No, no, my stomach hurts badly." I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you to find food, you go first, I'll go back and rest and come back. ”

That's it.

He just ran away.

That speed, where is it like a stomachache? It's clearly pretending.

Everyone: "......"

The little radish heads were also indignant, and their cheeks bulged: "Uncle Skinny Monkey does this every time!" Every time I went out of the hole with him to work, he either had a stomach ache or a foot ache. ”

"That's it!"

"Forget it, isn't that what the skinny monkey looks like, anyway, I never expect him to work, he doesn't follow him or not." Someone sighed.

Feng Shisheng can't control Feng Sanhou, so he can't go back to chase him, right? It would be too much delay and a waste of time, so he continued on the road with the crowd.

As for the skinny monkey who pretends to have a stomachache.

He didn't really swagger back to the cave, but hid not far from the cave, secretly spying on Feng Jiuli, who was making anesthetics.

His purpose was to find an opportunity to destroy the thing in Feng Jiuli's hand - although he didn't know what that thing was called? What's the use?

But it seems to be very powerful.

With it, Feng Jiuli can defeat the one-eyed leader, so she must not be allowed to succeed!

Absolute!

And he felt that Feng Jiuli would definitely not expect that he would come back, so he just looked for an opportunity to start. Feng San Monkey smiled triumphantly.

Sure enough.

After tirelessly waiting for a while, Feng San Monkey finally waited for the opportunity.

Because after seeing Feng Jiuli cautiously looking left and right, he left the cave, preparing to find a hidden place and hide the things he had made in his hand. Feng Sanhou followed Feng Jiuli all the way, following from a distance, not daring to get too close, for fear of being discovered by her.

After Feng Jiuli came to the secret place, he hid the things in his hand, a sealed bamboo tube that he usually used for drinking water.

Well, yes.

Because it is inconvenient to use leaves to hold water, and sometimes I am thirsty at night, so in order to drink water, Feng Jiuli cut bamboo and made more than a dozen bamboo tubes for holding water, the diameter is as big as a fist, and the diameter is twenty centimeters deep, which is similar to a modern drinking bottle.

It's just that it's not made of plastic, but pure natural and pollution-free bamboo, which is bulky. No, the one-eyed leader who went to cut down the tree took one with them.

Feng Shisheng and the others also left with several bamboo tubes.

And so it goes.

Even if you are thirsty at work, you don't have to go to the creek to fetch water to drink, which wastes time back and forth, which greatly improves work efficiency.

Of course.

Now the bamboo tube in Feng Jiuli's hand has been "processed" by her again. A sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Jiuli's lips, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

And then left.

Until he saw Feng Jiuli leave with his own eyes.

Feng San Monkey stepped forward cautiously and found the things that Feng Jiuli had hidden, but he didn't expect that there were thorns on the bamboo tube, and he was stabbed in the hand, and a little blood came out.

It hurts slightly.

Mom!

Feng San Monkey scolded rudely, but fortunately, the stab was not very bad, and soon it didn't hurt or bleed. He didn't waste any more time, took out the bamboo tube, poured out the things similar to water in the bamboo tube, and threw the bamboo tube far away.

Do it all.

Feng San Monkey is ready to go back to the cave and sleep comfortably.

However, I didn't expect it.

As he walked, he suddenly felt a little groggy and groggy when he walked, and finally his consciousness darkened, and he fell to the ground, not knowing anything.

"Tut-tut."

"It seems that the dose of this anesthetic is a little small, so it took him so long to fall into a coma."

Feng Jiuli, who was hiding in the grass and following the thin monkey, saw that he was unconscious, and finally Shi Shiran walked out and kicked the thin monkey on the ground a few times.

At the same time, there was a look of disgust.

But there is no way, under this primitive condition, it is not easy for her to make anesthetics.

And with the thin monkey, a guinea pig who took the initiative to send to the door, she probably knew how many doses she would have to take when she fought against the one-eyed leader in the afternoon.

Yes.

Feng Jiuli had long known that the thin monkey would be restless, would go and return, and would secretly peep and follow him, so he made a trick and let him get in.

He got into it stupidly.

Looking at the thin monkey lying on the grass, unconscious, Feng Jiuli thought for a moment, and did what he had always wanted to do - beat him.

So, she kicked the skinny monkey several times in a row.

Afterwards.

Feng Jiuli returned to the cave as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that it was still early, the one-eyed leader and Feng Shisheng had not come back yet, Feng Anhuang and they could also take care of themselves, so they didn't have to guard much, Feng Jiuli decided to go hunting,