Chapter 241: The gift of water jade and white garlic

To be honest, playing a 1-1 game is definitely beneficial to Ning Bao. After all, the average beast master can only hide behind the pet beast as an assistant, but Ning Bao can act as a combat power unit, which is basically a two-on-one situation.

For example, now, the Netherworld Lamp alone can't stop Ning Bao and Wen Ya at all, and it soon shows a decline. Ning Bao bit the opponent's beast master and didn't let go, and as long as the Netherworld dared to appear, Wen Ya would attack immediately.

The Netherworld is only of the third order, and if you rely on the ability of stealth, you can still deal with Wen Ya. But if he really wants to show up and face him head-on, he will lose within three moves.

Seeing that Ning Bao's small wooden sword was about to slash towards the little boy, the Nether Lamp immediately emitted a purple light towards Ning Bao. After fighting for a while, Ning Bao had already figured out the routine of the Netherworld, and flashed to the side like a nimble fish, dodging this attack. With a flick of his wrist, the wooden sword changed direction and continued to slash towards the boy.

Of course, the little boy wanted to hide, but he couldn't. In desperation, the Netherworld could only quickly block it for the little boy.

Ning Bao only felt a numbness in her wrist, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood oozed out, sticking to the wooden sword she was holding tightly.

Attacking the Netherworld before, it's not like this, what kind of skill should this be.

Ning Bao's small eyebrows furrowed, and instead of retreating, he advanced. Jokes, the Netherworld has appeared, if you don't take advantage of the victory at this time, when will you wait?

Wen Ya had already circled behind the little boy, the little boy was unaware, and the Netherworld in front of him was being restrained by Ning Bao.

Suddenly, Wen Ya pounced, picked up the little boy in one gulp, raised a large claw, and swung towards the Netherworld Lamp, which was about to attack Ning Bao.

Although Wen Ya was very careful about this and did not hurt the little boy, he was still so frightened that he screamed. The Netherworld was distracted suddenly, first stabbed by Ning Bao's sword, and then slapped into the ground by Wen Ya's palm, the kind that couldn't be buckled.

"Shhhh The game is over, and the 37th wins! ”

Wenya put the little boy in her mouth down. The little boy seemed to be a little frightened, and sobbed as he slowly moved towards the Nether, and then cried out in his arms on the broken-looking Netherworld.

Mu Mu said, friendship first, competition second.

Ning Bao leaned over, took out a pack of napkins from his small pocket, and handed it to the little boy:

"Brother, don't cry~ This little lamp is not seriously injured, and it will be fine soon."

As he spoke, Ning Bao stretched out his chubby hand and pointed at the medical staff on stage.

The little boy was a little afraid of her, this fat doll was too fierce just now, and a small wooden sword danced like a tiger, giving him a very dangerous feeling. So he continued to bow his head and cry, not even daring to look at Ning Bao.

Ning Bao scratched his head, and took out a piece of candy from his pocket a little reluctantly:

"Here, candy, sweet, I don't want to cry when I eat it."

The little boy still ignored her, didn't take the candy, and even secretly moved away.

Ning Bao squatted in place in confusion, and the whole little fat ball showed great doubts. Why is this little brother crying? Ning Bao obviously didn't hurt him. Although the injury of the small lamp looks serious, it is actually a skin injury, and if you don't let the medical staff bandage it quickly, you will be better.

So why does the little brother cry so badly?

Wen Ya took the squatting little Ning Bao on his back:

"What else? I was scared by the murderous little Ning Bao. Okay, okay, go back. Mumu and they are still waiting for us in the same place. ”

Wen Yaman said nonchalantly. Don't look at Ning Bao's usual fat and soft, he looks like a good bully, and he wants people to pinch it twice. But in fact, once a fight broke out, Ning Bao's entire ball exuded a murderous aura from the inside out. Ordinary people are really going to be taken aback.

"Hurt? Why don't you let the healing pet beast be treated and come back? ”

Mu Mu saw Ning Bao's injured little hand at a glance.

was reminded by Mu Mu like this, Ning Bao suddenly remembered, by the way, her tiger's mouth cracked. With hindsight, she raised her injured little hand, looked at it, and then waved her hand indifferently and said:

"It's okay Mumu, you see, it's all scabbed."

Indeed, the blood has long coagulated, after all, it is not a big wound.

"If it can be cured right away, why keep it. What if it affects you in the future? You will wield a sword in your right hand. ”

Mu Mu said, and pulled Ning Bao to the stage, the official healing pet beast was still treating the Netherworld on the stage.

Ning Bao was obediently pulled up by Mu Mu, and stretched out his little fat hand to the official healing pet beast that looked like a garlic head.

The garlic head looked at Xiao Ningbao, who was as white and chubby as himself, and showed a loving expression. He spat on Ning Bao's hand.

Ning Bao only felt a tingling pain in his little hand, and subconsciously retracted his hand. But immediately remembered that he was in therapy, and quickly reached out again.

Is it treatment, it just has to be painful, Ning Bao understands. It's the same with injections in the hospital.

However, as soon as Ning Bao stretched out his hand, he suddenly found that his hand was completely healed. She shook it, stretched it again, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Thank you~"

Ning Bao thanked the garlic head super politely, and even took out a bottle of second-order apple-flavored elixir to give to him.

The garlic head waved its thin little hand with little presence, indicating that it was his voluntary work and that he was paid.

However, for a child like Ning Bao, who is completely aesthetically proclaimed and polite. Garlic thought for a while, took a bottle of candy from Ning Bao's hand (very few garlic heads think so), and put a white and chubby garlic clove in her palm.

"He said this was your personal deal."

Wen Ya, who came up behind her buttocks, translated for Ning Bao.

The garlic head is gone, because he has other jobs, and of course Ning Bao is also bouncing down. Only the little boy, still holding the Netherworld, was crying on the stage with one person and one pet, and was finally hugged by his elders on stage.

"Water jade white garlic, wood, water, therapeutic type of pet beasts, the small garlic cloves they produce have the effect of detoxification."

Mu Mu began to check the information of the garlic head, and told Ning Bao and Wen Ya while checking it. No way, there are many pet beasts here that Mu Mu doesn't know.

When I just watched the game records, Mu Mu often checked them while remembering. However, this is not a difficult task for Mumu who has a lot of vines and can use it for three purposes.

And with Wen Ya, there is no need for Mu Mu to learn the language of every pet beast race. After all, there are so many pet beast races in the whole interstellar world, and it actually takes a lot of time to learn a language, and Mu Mu can't learn it.

Who wants to pinch the white and chubby little Ning Baoba~(ω')