Chapter Ninety-Six: Finally Going Out
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Teng Xiaoxia sat up from the ground with her head in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She had finally spent the most comfortable night in dozens of days, and although it was only a layer of sheets on the floor, it was much better than sleeping on the grass in the wilderness.
What's more, that bastard was also tired last night, sleeping on the bed with a shocking snoring sound, it was rare that she didn't come to provoke her, so that our Miss Charm Fox rarely slept peacefully.
It's a pity!
After joy comes sorrow!
She finally managed to sleep peacefully, but when she woke up in the morning, she hit her head, what a sadness!
Damn it!
She got up from the ground in resentment, and looked angrily at the leg of the bed that had hit her head.
The damn bastard was still sleeping like a dead pig in bed, with two bandaged palms spread out on either side like pig's trotters, and snoring loudly.
Regarding the recovery ability of this monster, Fuji Xiaoxia doesn't want to say anything anymore!
This guy's chest was cut by the leopard with five wounds about a few inches deep, and it was supposed to be such an injury, even in the top trauma hospital, the wound was stitched up by the most clever doctor, and the best trauma medicine was used.
But now, it has only been a few days, and all the scars on his chest have been scarred and healed.
And the hands that were originally like chicken paws that she judged to be scrapped were actually slowly healing, and they were simply beepping a dog!
Is this guy really human!
The more I got in touch with him, the more I felt that this guy didn't want to be a normal person.
That kind of perverted physique doesn't matter, anyway, Teng Xiaoxia now thinks of him as an alien living on Earth.
This character is also the best of the wonders!
One will be shrewd, the other will be an idiot, such a big person, it feels like a child who has not grown up, and he is shocked.
Of course, even if she wanted to break her head, Teng Xiaoxia would not have thought that this mature man, who seemed to be at least more and more running, had just turned twenty by now.
For this man who can't see through, she is really a little curious.
"Incense!"
Li Qingyuan woke up from his sleep and muttered with a sniff.
Outside the room, Teng Xiaoxia was using a few branches to build a simple bonfire and hang an iron pot.
She had been rummaging around the house for a long time, and she had finally managed to get this tool together.
"What are you cooking?" Li Qingyuan walked over with a big grin and sat on the stone.
The meat porridge tumbling in the iron pot is appetizing, and for people who have eaten fruits and barbecued meat for dozens of days in a row, this pot porridge can really be regarded as a delicacy in the world.
Teng Xiaoxia was a little depressed, is this guy a dog?
The old lady was tired and busy for a long time, and the noise almost demolished the house, and he slept like a dead pig without moving, and now he finally cooked the porridge, and he actually got up directly.
"I found half a bag of fragrant rice in the house, and then put some of our own jerky."
This kind of wooden house in the forest was originally a place for hunters to live temporarily, and there will basically be some supporting living materials.
And those jerky, too, were scraped off the hind legs of that panther.
Not to mention, although the dead leopard caused him a lot of suffering, its meat tasted really good.
Li Qingyuan, the reincarnation of the uncle, sat there with a horizontal knife, and Teng Xiaoxia carefully held the meat porridge and fed it to him.
Since this uncle's hands were bandaged, three meals a day and even wiping his butt were contracted by our poor Miss Charm Fox, which was really too bullying.
In my mother's life, how could I have been so insulted!
"Qingyuan, eat slowly, be careful of burning." Teng Xiaoxia picked up the porridge with a spoon, blew softly, and said gently.
can bend and stretch, and the party is the true color of the hero.
After eating and drinking, and then under the command of Li Qingyuan, Teng Xiaoxia dismantled the quilt that looked a little clean, and the two made two cloaks that resembled cloaks.
Although except for the outer layer, the inside is smooth.
But compared to the clothes made of leaves, it is the difference between heaven and hell.
The two continued to trek along a path that had been lost in sight, and if it weren't for Teng Xiaoxia's careful observation, it would have been impossible to find it at all.
"You should be able to see the village right away!" The two of them looked happily at the clearer and clearer road, knowing that they were about to return to the civilized world.
"Senior brother!"
Ba Kun looked at the skinny guy in front of him with some surprise and drank it in surprise.
"What kind of demon dares to block the way of this master."
He had just returned from Dawang Temple, and although Luang Po Man was very dissatisfied with the fact that the old thing from Ibu Azan took the opportunity of the dragon to hold a Thonburi conference, for the sake of the dragon, he still said that he would attend on time.
Ba Kun who has completed the task is proud, and all the ten masters of Siam have said that they will attend this conference, and when the time comes, all the masters will gather, and this conference will definitely become the most commemorative event in the whole Siam and even the entire Nanyang for decades.
At that time, no matter whether the master and his old man can sit in the position of the leader of the Nanyang Alliance, he, Bakun, as the organizer and lobbyist of this conference, will definitely leave a deep mark in the entire history of Nanyang.
Maybe soon, I will be called Bakun Azan!
It's just that this guy in front of him, where did he come from?
"Senior brother, I'm Lai Chai!"
This guy who looked like a thin bamboo pole hurriedly spoke.
"Lai Chai?" Ba Kun took a closer look with some surprise, although this guy suddenly lost dozens of pounds and changed his shape, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he could still vaguely see it.
This guy seems to be really his little junior brother Lai Chai!
"Senior brother, how did you become like this?" Ba Kun asked in a panic:
"Could it be that you have recently encountered some mountain demons and ghosts that can suck people's essence and blood?"
Speaking of this, Ba Kun glanced at Lai Chai's lower body with good intentions.
This little junior brother pretends to be a human dog in front of his master every day, but he actually knows what kind of goods it is.
After all, the painting boat that Lai Chai often goes to is his industry!
"Senior brother, the little brother's clouded leopard was killed, you must be the master for me!" Lai Chai still doesn't know what this venerable senior brother is thinking, and he wholeheartedly expects him to help him get ahead!
His natal beast was killed, and his strength was reduced by seventy.
What's even more terrifying is that although he is very favored by Ibu Azan, if the old man knows that he dares to go out and have fun while he arranges the task, I am afraid that he will not die and shed his skin.