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Calabash Baby Chapter 13

The woodcutter's cries became louder and louder. He was obviously very rough, but his pitiful look made even a young lady like Hu Da feel distressed. Hu Da suddenly remembered that he was no longer an ordinary person, but a Hulu.

Baby! Although the river is very fast, he can suck it up with a water hyacinth, and then just pick up the ax before the water flows over again.

Thinking of this, Hu Da immediately prepared to step forward to help, but at this moment, a larger bubble suddenly appeared in the river, and a large colorful splash spurted out of the water with a bright light. Seeing this strange thing

Seeing the scene, Hu Da subconsciously hid. He couldn't blame Hu for being bold and cowardly. He really had a guilty conscience. After all, he had just escaped. Maybe these were the pursuers who came to catch him.

But soon, Huda felt relieved. Because what emerged from the water and walked out of the splash was not the snake spirit that Huda was afraid of, but an amiable old man with a white beard. (→_→

grandpa)

Yes, when monsters appear, they should be filled with black wind, black clouds, and demonic aura. Now, this colorful and beautiful appearance does not look like a monster, but a god! His eyes widened, and little stars appeared in his eyes.

Come on, even though he is no longer a mortal, the excitement in his heart when he saw the legendary god for the first time is still indescribable.

But I saw the old fairy walking towards the sad woodcutter from the middle of the water and asked,

"Poor child, what's wrong with you?"

The sad woodcutter was stunned by the scenery in front of him. After a long time, he wiped away his tears and told the old fairy about his troubles. After hearing this, the old fairy patted the woodcutter on the shoulder with a smile and said,

"You are a hard-working and filial good boy. Let me help you fish out the axe."

After saying that, the old immortal disappeared in a blink of an eye. After a while, he appeared in front of the woodcutter holding a shining silver ax and said,

"Take it away, this is the ax you lost."

The woodcutter was a simple and honest man. When he saw the silver axe, he quickly shook his head and said,

"That's not what my ax looks like."

In the distance, Hu Da's heart skipped a beat, maybe...

Sure enough, the subsequent development was exactly as Huda had expected. The old immortal took out another shining golden ax and asked if the woodcutter had thrown it. The woodcutter shook his head again and said no. Then, the old immortal disappeared again.

Another broken iron ax was taken out from the river. This time, before any questions were asked, the woodcutter quickly stepped forward to take it and thanked the old god, saying that this was the one he had thrown away.

Seeing that the woodcutter was so honest, the old god was moved. He took out the gold and silver axes he had previously given and said to the woodcutter, "You are an honest and good man. These two axes should be yours. Keep them."

, before the woodcutter refused, the old fairy put down his axe, sank into the river, and disappeared with a burst of bubbles.

The woodcutter kowtowed several times by the river. After expressing his gratitude, he happily returned home with three axes. After selling the gold and silver axes, the woodcutter cured his old mother's illness and lived happily ever after.

life.

Of course, it was impossible for Hu Da to see the back, but he could guess the ending of the story. He never expected that Hu Da would actually bump into the scene of the legendary fairy tale, and he would actually appear like this

Witness of the story!

Woohoo, how great and touching! I swear, I will tell the world what I have seen and heard today, let it be spread widely in the world, and tell everyone how precious honesty is! Well, I am not lying, because this is

My "personal experience"!

After the woodcutter left, Huda slowly appeared and came to the river and the single-plank bridge.

He gently pulled the waistband of his pants, pretending to be ready to cross the river. This pull seemed casual, but in fact it was very technical. One of the four gourds on his waist was precisely because of this pull.

, and becomes more and more suspenseful. Not only that, but the selection of gourds is also very particular. If you want to get a gold gourd or a silver gourd with nothing, the choice of gourd is not random at all.

First of all, the gourd that fell into the water must be big enough. Only if the original gourd is big enough, then the corresponding silver gourd and gold gourd will be big enough, and the profit will be enough. Therefore, we will directly exclude the second baby and the sixth baby.

In the hands of Hu Da, the water and fire gourds of the fourth and fifth children have always been the biggest. So, between the water hyacinth and the fire gourd, which one should I choose? Hu Da kept a cautious eye and finally chose the fire gourd, and

Keep the water hyacinth on your hands.

Don't think that Hu Da is unlucky. He is obviously no longer a mortal, but he is still planning on gold and silver. You must know that Hu Da can't do anything now, and he can't touch fossils and gold, so what should he do after he comes down from the mountain? Should he steal and rob?

Just kidding, Calabash Baby is the embodiment of justice, how could he do that kind of thing! Instead, he "begged" some from the old god. This bit of gold and silver is not considered a loss at all to the god.

then,

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh""

Huda whistled, his eyes drifting from side to side, walking on the single-plank bridge, swaying, swaying, swaying,

"oops!"

Accidentally, a gourd fell off the waist and fell into the water with a pop. After all, it was a treasure, not an ordinary gourd. With this density and weight, it was impossible for it to float on the water. It should have sunk in an instant.

Into the bottom of the water.

"What should I do? The master asked me to deliver a gourd, but this gourd is lost. What should I do with the master when I get back? If I can't pay the job, I will have no wages. Without wages, I will not be able to buy medicine. I will not be able to buy medicine.

I can’t treat my seriously ill old mother... Wuwuwu~~Wowowow~~wuah~~wuah~~wuwuwuwa~~"

If the woodcutter's cry just now can be described as loud, then Hu Da's cry now will definitely resound through the sky! Moreover, compared to a rough man like the woodcutter, Hu Da, as a delicate shota, will definitely cry more clearly.

It's a pity, right?

Couldn't this situation and this scene still scare the old gods in the river?

result,

"Woooooo~~"

"Wow wow wow~~"

"Wow~ow wow~ow wow~"

"Uh ah~ uh ah~ uh ah~"

"..."

Until Huda cried until his voice became hoarse, he didn't see any movement in the river. The old god had no intention of coming out at all.

Depend on!

Hu was so angry that he jumped up from the ground. Everything he did was in vain, right? Could it be that the old god could tell at a glance that he did it on purpose? Then you should say something when you see it, and don't say anything. Isn't it a waste of everyone's time?

. You must know that Hu Da took the risk that the snake spirit might catch up at any time, risking his life to act!

"Hmph! Fortunately, I have saved a hand. I don't have to rely on you. I can make it myself, so that's all."

After saying that, Huda took off the water hyacinth from his waist, patted it gently and said,

"Lao Wu, it's time to eat."

The rushing water in the river was sucked up by the water hyacinth, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dry ravine.

"cut!"

Hu Daleng spat, jumped into the river, and looked for his own gourd.

"I remember jumping down from here... Huh? Why not?!"

Hu was shocked, and then patted his head,

"Oh, I must have been washed away. I was just trying to find a sword. Why am I so stupid? I cried for so long just now and I don't know where I rushed to."

Huda had no choice but to follow the river and look for it all the way downstream. Whenever there was river water rushing over, Wuwa would suck it dry in one gulp.


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