Chapter 192: The Rabbit Who Loves Beef
Chapter 192 The Rabbit Who Loves Beef
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After the arrow was pulled out, some good medicine was applied, and the whole complexion improved.
This is also thanks to the wound medicine left by the old man of the dragon turtle, and, now it seems that this medicine is really good.
"Hey, little rabbit, you're very strong!" Wukong praised softly.
He wiped the blood from his hands, grabbed a piece of beef with his hand and threw it into his mouth.
"Well, it tastes good, it's a pity that there are no carrots here, otherwise, I can give you an extra meal to replenish your blood!"
Watching Goku eat the beef piece by piece, with a satisfied look on his face, the little rabbit couldn't help but smash his little lips and look at Goku pitifully with his eyes.
Goku was a little puzzled. This little rabbit, do you still want to eat beef?
Whoop, whoa, whoa!
The rabbit stared at a pair of big red eyes, still staring at Goku's hand, and his little mouth couldn't help but smash it twice.
"What do you mean?" Goku glared at the monkey, a little puzzled, "What? You don't want to eat beef, do you?"
When the little rabbit heard this, he glanced at Wukong with an embarrassed expression, and after a few seconds, he nodded a little embarrassedly.
"You... Do you really want to eat beef?"
Wukong couldn't help but let out an exclamation, but as soon as he screamed, he immediately realized that he had lost his temper.
His old face was embarrassed, and he quickly turned his head to look around, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he lowered his voice and asked the little rabbit: "Little rabbit, do you rabbits like to eat carrots and vegetables?"
The rabbit was stunned and nodded.
"Do you like carrots so much?"
The rabbit nodded.
"Do you like beef?"
The rabbit was stunned and nodded again.
"But, rabbits, don't they all love carrots and greens?"
The rabbit immediately shook his head.
"But why is that?"
Wukong was a little speechless, what kind of rabbit is this?
However, looking at the rabbit's very innocent eyes, Wukong softened a little, and for a long time, he asked weakly: "Only eat... A slice?"
The rabbit hesitated for a moment, and then, desperately, nodded, "Squeak!"
The rabbit swallowed the palm-sized beef into his stomach in one bite, obviously hungry and unaffected by the pain at all.
"Uh, so hungry?"
Wukong was directly stunned, "What, do you still want it?"
"Squeak!" the rabbit quickly nodded again.
"Uh, okay then!" Goku shrugged, and had to clip another slice to her.
Ultimately.
The rest of the beef on the table was killed by the little rabbits.
Goku didn't eat a single piece.
That's two catties of cooked beef, how did this rabbit, such a small one, eat it?Wukong looked at the empty plate and wondered for a while.
Is this really a rabbit that only loves carrots?
Wukong and the rescued rabbit, after eating the beef, sat in the teahouse for a while, ready to return to the inn. The baby rabbit has not recovered from the arrow wound and needs a good rest.
was about to get up and leave, when he heard the little two downstairs greeting the guests.
Then, the stairs rattled, and Wukong turned his head to see that there was another group of people coming up from the fifth floor, led by a white-bearded old man, followed by seven or eight young cultivators, who were the people of the Xuanbing Gate who had met in the Qilin Valley before. A group of people chattered, went upstairs, and sat down in a place near the window.
Then, four or five groups of people came up one after another at the staircase, one of them, the first one Wukong also knew, it was Zhu Dashao of the Divine Pig Gate, he was still fat and big-headed, big-bellied, and walked in front of him.
Wukong couldn't help but wonder, this is really fate.
The others drew their swords, or held sticks.
There was a group of seven or eight people in the group, and there was a two-meter-tall, red-haired, blue-eyed and broad-eared person, and Wukong couldn't see through the depth of his mana for a while.
Wukong was thinking to himself if this red-haired and blue-eyed man had used some strange treasure that could hide his own spells, when he heard a sound at the staircase, and in the sound of kicking, another person came up.
The person who came was a good-looking young man, of medium height, dressed in black, with red lips and white teeth, and thick purple hair held high behind his head, very energetic. It's just that the figure is too thin, and it looks a little weak. He stood at the top of the stairs and looked around, only to see that it was already full of people.
was raising his own funds, and the shopkeeper named Xiao Si had already come over. He came to the young man in black and said apologetically: "This son, this teahouse is full, and I asked the guest officer to move somewhere else." ā
The young man in black didn't speak, he glanced at Wukong, looked at Wukong, turned his head to Xiao Si and said, "It's okay, I'm here to find a friend", he pointed at Wukong with his hand, "No, my friend is there, thank you!" After speaking, he drove over.
Leaving the little four stunned in the wind.
The young man in black came to Wukong, hugged his hand, and asked quite politely, "I don't know if this Daoist brother can let you sit down for a while?"
Wukong secretly probed with his fiery eyes, but found nothing suspicious, he nodded, "Whatever, we're leaving." ā
The young man in black thanked him and sat down next to the little rabbit. As soon as he looked down, he saw the injured rabbit lying on his stomach, and couldn't help but whisper, "What a cute rabbit!" Turning his head and thinking about it, it didn't feel right, he blushed, and hurriedly said to Wukong: "I'm sorry, your rabbit, why does it seem to be injured?"
Wukong saw it in his eyes and wondered, why did this young man blush for no reason? Hearing his question, he had to answer in passing: "It's not in the way, it was accidentally injured by someone for a while." ā
The young man in black sighed softly, stopped talking, he turned his head to look at the little rabbit, he didn't look away for a long time, that look made the little rabbit feel a little weird, and it only had hair in his heart.
Wukong happened to turn his head away, and he was paying attention to the red-haired and blue-eyed man who had just come up, not noticing this scene.
I saw the red-haired and blue-eyed group enter a private room in the southeast of the fifth floor, and after entering, the last person locked the door with his hand, Wukong pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, but unfortunately, he didn't hear anything, so he had to give up.
At this time, there was a sound on the stairs, and a group of people walked down from the upper floor, and the leader was none other than Na Jia Shao. He came downstairs, glanced at the people on the fifth floor, and was about to turn around and go downstairs. The young master Zhen who was following behind him suddenly exclaimed, "Mo, Master Mo!" The voice was sharp and harsh.
He suddenly screamed, startled Jia Gongzi in front of him, stepped out with his left foot, but stepped into the air with a pop, followed by a scream, and rolled down the stairs with a grunt.
This sudden change made everyone upstairs look at each other, and they don't know what to say. Looking at Na Jia Gongzi's subordinates again, he saw that the young master rolled down the stairs, and after reacting for a while, he chased downstairs one after another.