Chapter 21: The White Raccoon Incident
"Big brother, there are traces of a white beaver ahead. On this day, Ling Zheng was looking up to observe the surrounding scenery, but saw Liu Dao, who had been reconnoitring not far away, suddenly running over, his eyes full of excitement.
Ling Zheng was slightly stunned, and by the way, he understood, although the white fox was not a demonic beast, its value was not inferior to that of an ordinary third-order demonic beast. The white raccoon has no combat power, and it has no special use, if I have to say it, it can only be said that the meat of this white raccoon is very delicious. Despite this, the price of the civet has skyrocketed, because the beaver is very cute and is a woman's favorite pet. Legend has it that countless noble ladies even put up a list to buy the white beaver in order to get it, but the white beaver is too rare, and countless people still can't get it.
Thinking like this, Ling Zheng was not surprised, after all, if they could catch this white beaver, as long as they sold it, they would probably not have to worry about money in the rest of their lives, and it would be enough for them to live a rich life.
Looking at the surprised faces of several people, Ling Zheng was not surprised, and even ignored it, sitting lazily against the tree. Looking at the surprised appearance of several of them, Ling Zheng smiled faintly, what he needed now was understanding, if his physique could be improved again, he believed that even if he faced people around the second order of the Mind Refining Realm, he would definitely have the strength to fight.
"Little Brother Ling, why don't you join us to capture the white civet. Qiu He looked at Ling Zheng, a trace of struggle flashed on his face, and after a while, he seemed to have figured out something, took a deep breath, and said to Ling Zheng, without the slightest hypocrisy and perfunctory in his eyes.
Ling Zheng was slightly stunned, this Qiu He is indeed a man, but he can still maintain his heart in the face of such a temptation, and his heart is really good. If Ling Zheng followed them to catch the white raccoon and caught the white beaver, there would definitely be a share of Ling Zheng. This is naked gold and silver, although for Ling Zheng, there is no temptation at all, but for those of them who rely on capturing demonic beasts and gambling with their lives, it is definitely something that can be desperate.
"It's enough for a few of us to catch a white raccoon, so we don't have to bother Brother Ling to do it, everyone says yes." Before Ling Zheng could speak, Xiao Qi had already shouted out, he was not willing to give up a share of the benefits he had received. But apparently he also knew that it was not much use to oppose it alone, so he took off the others together.
"It's just that I haven't seen him contribute when I hunted and killed demonic beasts these days, so why should he be counted as a part in such a simple matter as catching a white beaver. ”
"Actually, Brother Ling's body hasn't recovered yet, so he shouldn't have the strength to mess around with us. ”
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When facing Warcraft these days, Ling Zheng has never made a contribution, although everyone didn't say anything unpleasant for Qiu He's sake, it didn't mean that they didn't have any opinions in their hearts. At this time, the white beaver incident was just an introduction, leading to the thoughts in their hearts.
Qiu He's face was a little ugly, but when he turned his head to look at the other brothers and saw their same expressions, he sighed lightly, after all, they were brothers, and he was silent and did not speak again. After all, the white raccoon is the spoils of the brothers, and he has no reason to let everyone lose a benefit for no reason.
Ling Zheng looked at them with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, or saw Qiu He's difficulty, shook his head lightly, and rejected Qiu He's proposal. For other people's thoughts, Ling Zheng naturally understands, and he is not surprised, it is just human nature. And he had already planned to leave, staying in this team was just a temporary shelter for his physical discomfort at the beginning, and now that he had fully recovered, it was naturally time to leave.
"Brother Ling......" Qiu He looked at Ling Zheng with an embarrassed expression, and was interrupted by Ling Zheng just as he spoke.
Looking at Qiu He's embarrassed expression, Ling Zheng knew what he was going to say, shook his head with a light smile and said, "Brother Qiu, you don't have to apologize to me, you didn't do anything wrong, they are right, I really haven't made any effort these days, and the white beaver really shouldn't have my share." ”
"Brother Qiu, you should go quickly, otherwise you will lose a lot if the white fox runs away. Ling Zheng smiled, although the white beaver had no combat power, but the speed was extremely fast, and it was not so simple to capture it alive.
Qiu He nodded, hugged his fists at Ling Zheng, turned around and rushed towards the place where the white raccoon was found, if he really let the white fox run away, then he really wanted to cry without tears.
Ling Zheng watched Qiu He and the others leave, Ling Zheng began to think about his next trip, and after thinking for a moment, there was no doubt that the Eternal Night Forest was still the best place. It's just that Ling Zheng is worried about the remnants of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, although he knows from Qiu He's mouth that the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group has been wiped out, but it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net. Moreover, Ling Zheng felt that the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group was only disbanded at most, and the Holy Spirit Sect, as the first sect, would definitely maintain the demeanor and generosity of the first sect. There are more than 30,000 people in the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, and it is impossible to kill all of them, at most they will kill a few people who have done it, as well as the main force and leadership of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group.
Ling Zheng was thinking about it, when suddenly a white shadow flashed by from the corner of his eye, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the laziness on his body disappeared in an instant. Ling Zheng's body was like lightning, and he rushed towards the white shadow, Ling Zheng was a little strange why he didn't see Qiu He's trace. That's right, this white shadow is the white beaver in Qiu He's mouth, but the white beaver appeared here, but he didn't see Qiu He and the others.
However, Ling Zheng didn't have time to think about it, although he didn't have the slightest interest in the white civet, but since he was leaving, he grabbed the white civet and gave it to Qiu He, as a thank you gift for taking care of himself in the past few days. As for the other people, Ling Zheng didn't pay attention to it, he caught the white fox and gave it to Qiu He, just to repay the favor, as for how Qiu He dealt with the white beaver, that was Qiu He's business.
The white shadow is fast enough, but Ling Zheng is not slow, Ling Zheng is chasing behind the white beaver, if he fights for speed, Ling Zheng may not be able to catch up with the white beaver. But Ling Zheng has one thing, that is, the technique is extremely accurate, which he learned when he was a child because of his poor qualifications and boredom in his spare time, but it can come in handy at this time.
Ling Zheng held three small pebbles in his hand, squinted slightly at the white shadow that was running, and suddenly his palms shook, and the three pebbles shot out. The white beaver figure paused and stopped, one leg obviously broken. Ling Zheng's body landed next to the white beaver, raised his hand and grabbed the white beaver, the snow-white guy was indeed very cute, and the teary-eyed eyes could indeed arouse the pity of human beings, even Ling Zheng was a little unbearable.
Ling Zheng shook his head, reached out to hold the white fox's broken calf, and rubbed it for a moment, the little guy seemed to enjoy Ling Zheng's massage extremely much, and even stretched out his tongue to lick the back of Ling Zheng's hand.