Karma ——!

Karma ——!

"Weak chicken! Weak chicken! ”

"Weak chickens who can't even speak."

"It's ugly! It's ugly! ”

"Beat it! Beat it up! ”

A hoarse and piercing voice sounded, and several black crows surrounded a small one that looked very weak, and they were pecked on their heads and faces, mercilessly!

Shi Shenfei's machete-wielding hand suddenly stopped, looked at the sky with the four of them, and muttered to himself:

"The crows used by the Ghost Slayer to deliver the message?"

........

On the bluestone, there were dots of blood, and the roots of the few black feathers that fell were still stained with a little flesh and blood.

A small, poor black crow shrunk into a small clump and buried its head in its wings, as if it were no longer beaten by the other crows, and its body and broken right claw trembled from time to time.

A few small groups surrounded him, of different colors.

"Are you being bullied?" Makoto tilted his head, ethereal recounting the scene they had just seen.

The rabbit touched his chin and said in a leisurely tone:

"It seems that it is, after all, this crow doesn't seem to be able to speak, and it looks like it is angry."

"No matter how you say it, it's too much." Mako's brows were tightly knit, her chest was blocked, and she had an angry expression for the first time.

Those who learn to breathe water often have a heartfelt tenderness, but only from the heart.

"I hope I won't die." Tomioka Yoshiyong silently spoke, ignoring the unteachable rabbit with a face and sent his wishes.

Bang!

"Let's let go," Butterfly Shinobu kicked Tomioka away, holding the herbs he had just mashed nearby, and beckoned:

"If you can't speak, say less, and don't beat it."

If you pick up the knife at your waist, you will slash at your fingers.

Click!

When she arrived, she grabbed Butterfly Ninja's hand violently, frowning to stop her movements,

"Shinobu, what are you doing?"

"Medicine, medicine,"

Butterfly Shinobu gently broke free, shook his hand and explained,

"Isn't it true that when we are injured, we heal slowly? My family has an ancestral secret recipe that says that blood is used as a medicine, supplemented by some herbs, which is conducive to healing. ”

"I'll just do it."

Shi Xiangfei took the blade and slashed it across his palm, blood splattered out violently, blooming sweet flowers, and butterflies stared at them in shock.

Boom!

The hand holding the herb had no time to take care of him, and the butterfly was anxious for a while, and directly gave Shi Xiangfei a heavy head hammer, accompanied by an angry roar:

"Idiot! A sucker! Idiot! ”

"Too much! A few drops is enough, and you're quite generous! Next time, why don't you just cut your own arteries. ”

"You didn't say how much."

"Did you ask?"

........

"That's it!"

Butterfly, who helped the crow and the fool take care of his wounds, touched his slightly sweaty forehead and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at the crow's deaf right paw, the butterfly pursed her lips and shook her head in some disappointment:

"I can't help the broken claws, I haven't learned the essence of Dad, the technology is limited, it's not good to pick up the wrong one, I hope it can grow slowly."

"Huh, no one here understands too deep medical skills, so that's the only way." Zhenhu tilted his head, looked at the helpless rabbit and the daze Yiyong, and reluctantly suggested.

"No, I'll do it."

Under the surprised gaze of Butterfly Ninja and others, Shi Cheng Fei recommended himself.

A golden flicker burns in the eyes, and the world is transparent.

Between the eyes and hands, there is a soft click!

The crow didn't come back to his senses, blinking his black eyes, and dropping his claws in hindsight.

"False! Fake it! ”

The butterfly endured touching the crow's righted claw bone, and while helping it fix it with a branch, she looked at Shi Cheng Fei inquiringly, and her eyes were flooded with surprise:

"I remember you didn't have time to learn my father's healing skills? When will this hand be? ”

The technique of bone grafting, but even she hasn't learned it yet, and even her sister is just getting started.

"Let's just take it as a secret." Shi Cheng smiled and said nothing, dissipating the golden light in his eyes.

The calm appearance has a bit of the breath of water, which is unique to the user.

.........

The crow gradually tried to jump, and the four little ones who were busy discussing names around it,

"Rabbit?" The rabbit made a suggestion uncertainly.

"The rabbit is stupid, and the people are crows." Mako denied the rabbit seriously, and then touched his chin, and in a flash of inspiration, he thought of his favorite plum blossom kimono, and stared straight at the crow,

"Why don't you call it plum blossoms?"

"You two are so casual!" Butterfly couldn't bear to cover her head, and she didn't have the face to look at the two names in front of her, but her psychology involuntarily flashed a few names.

Udon, apple candy, squid rolls, stamung, ginger tea........

"I don't know if it's a male or a female?" Butterfly endured subconscious doubts.

Karma?

The crow was dizzy and was caught in Tomioka's hand by Yoshiyoshi Tomioka and observed carefully.

"It's a male, why don't you call it turnip salmon?"

A few people who were shocked looked at Tomioka's words and deeds: .......?!

Karma ——!

The shrill sound sounded, and the humiliated crow was furious, pecked Tomioka at Yoshiyu's hand, and then fluttered its wings and landed on the stones, looking at the few named wasters in disgust.

Rabbit? Plum blossom? Carrot salmon? One is more outrageous than the other!

What the hell is it?

The blood contained in the herbs shimmered in the sunlight and soaked into the crow's body.

Karma ——!

The black eyes turned, and it subconsciously looked at Shi Xiangfei, who was distracted and thinking about the breath of water, and called out affectionately.

Well?

Shi Xiangfei suddenly woke up and looked at the crow in front of him who seemed to be asking him for a name.

Bitter herbs smeared on the messy feathers, and there was no intact place on the body.

The right paw was tied to a wooden bar, touching the ground from time to time, and then bounced away violently, and the weight of the whole body was completely pressed on the trembling left paw.

The neck hangs slightly, and the deafness with weak wings is pulled at the sides of the body.

If it's a human being, it must look like it's bent over and slumped over, and it's inevitable that everyone who sees it will want to bully and bully.

"Or ........"

Under the gaze of four people and one crow, Shi Transparent opened his mouth uncertainly,

"Or call it a dead child."

"Huh? This kind of name, isn't it too ........." Butterfly Shinobi's words were interrupted by an unexpected voice.

"Dead child! Dead child! The raven spread its wings and spoke suddenly, fluttering its wings, and suddenly taking off, hovering over the heads of several people, and occasionally skimming their shoulders affectionately,

"Thank you! Thank you! Dead child, thank you! ”

"Goodbye! Good bye! ”

The dead child regained his vitality, looked excited, flapped his wings, and flew into the sky.

The butterfly couldn't help but purse her lips,

That's not right.

According to her speculation, this crow will need to cultivate for at least half a month.

"Dad's ancestral secret recipe, will it really work that well?"

Butterfly Shinobu blinked as she looked at the crow that had recovered so quickly, and wondered if it was really the credit of her medicine.