Chapter 10 Beating the old hen [Please read and collect!]
"How can we save this?" Ah Wei asked.
"Yes, Master, what's the method?" Qiu Sheng also asked nervously.
Although they usually fight and fight, the friendship between the senior brothers is definitely very deep.
"Use glutinous rice. Glutinous rice can remove the corpse poison from his body and can also prevent zombies." Uncle Jiu said seriously.
". Nuomi?" Awei began to make calculations in his mind.
The six security team members on the side looked at each other, turned around and ran away immediately.
Seeing this, Ah Wei no longer cared about his beautiful and rich cousin, and left quickly, obviously going to buy glutinous rice.
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At dawn, Uncle Jiu and his party had returned to Yizhuang.
My stomach is already protesting.
The Wang Xiaohei at this moment is no longer the Wang Xiaohei before.
The beast language enhancement was exactly what he thought, and he could talk to beasts.
There was also a towel in his hand.
He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face.
As for Wang Xiaohei, he stayed up almost all night. As soon as he returned to Yizhuang, he ran into his small shack.
However, Wang Xiaohei soon put his thoughts back.
Obviously, this is snake medicine, used to apply medicine to Wen Cai's wounds.
At this moment, he has been strengthened several times, and it is no problem to deal with an old hen.
"You bastard, you didn't come earlier, you didn't come late, but you came at this time." Wen Cai said angrily.
Wang Xiaohei is full of expectations for the future at this moment.
He is hungry again.
Fortunately, at this moment, Ren Tingting had already changed into conservative clothes.
Ren Tingting, who was wiping Wen Cai's wound, immediately stopped what she was doing.
It was also the old hen that bullied him and robbed him of his rice a few days ago.
"Huh?" Wang Xiaohei was stunned.
"Woof woof woof woof!"
"Huh huh huh." Wang Xiaohei didn't answer, but looked at the old hen maliciously.
Because he is too hungry.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu! (Eat, eat, go away!)"
Qiu Sheng was holding a snake in his hand. He cut the snake's abdomen with a knife, took out a snake gallbladder, and threw it into Uncle Jiu's medicine jar.
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The tail also started to swing unconsciously.
"This is my food." Wang Xiaohei shouted twice.
"Ah, so cute." Ren Tingting picked up Wang Xiaohei, who was a little confused, and rubbed her face against Wang Xiaohei's face.
"It's so tender." Thinking back to the feeling just now, Wang Xiaohei couldn't help but sigh.
This is definitely a magical skill.
However, in the end, sleepiness defeated hunger.
Wang Xiaohei lay on the ground and fell asleep.
Wang Xiaohei couldn't bear it any longer, and turned his head to eat the rice porridge in the bowl.
As soon as the old hen got out of trouble, she flapped her wings quickly and ran away in a flash.
He actually understood what the old hen said.
When the old hen saw Wang Xiaohei avoiding him, she didn't care at all and slowly walked to the bowl.
"Cuckoo! (My food, eat.)" The old hen stretched out her head and took a mouthful of rice porridge and started eating.
"Ha~~~!" Wang Xiaohei hit him, feeling sleepy, and he couldn't stand it any longer.
It's a chicken, a fat old hen.
It's a pity that the old hen was suppressed by Wang Xiaohei and couldn't resist at all.
Ren Tingting stroked Wang Xiaohei a few more times, then put him down, and then walked into the back room.
Drowsily, Wang Xiaohei felt like he was being hugged.
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Inside the house, Uncle Jiu was making medicine.
At this time, Ren Tingting walked out of the back room with a basin of water.
When Wang Xiaohei saw this, he immediately beamed with joy.
He also bit the old hen's neck.
Wang Xiaohei suddenly pounced and knocked down the old hen.
The wound was obviously very bloody and deep, but Wencai didn't feel any pain at all.
No rouge, no chemicals on the face, this is absolutely natural beauty.
Unknowingly, Wang Xiaohei suddenly smelled the aroma of rice.
Not long after, I finished a bowl of rice porridge, which meant I was three-thirds full.
Immediately, Wang Xiaohei let go of the old hen.
So, Wang Xiaohei immediately ran into the house with his rice bowl in his mouth.
Wang Xiaohei considered that he was too small and it was the time for him to grow, so he didn't want to be stunted due to malnutrition.
The two front paws pressed the old hen's wings, and the whole body was pressed against the old hen.
She wet the towel and then helped Wen Cai wipe the hideous wound.
Ren Tingting temporarily lives in Yizhuang because of the zombies.
However, this is not important now. What is important is that he wants to beat this old hen.
"Goooooo~~~~!"
"You still have the heart to scold Xiao Hei, look at what you look like now."
Wang Xiaohei suddenly turned to one side and turned around, only to see the culprit who attacked him.
"Grrrr...!"
"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, are you still sleeping?"
It doesn't dare to stay here at all. Obviously, it will never dare to mess with Wang Xiaohei in the future.
Then, Wang Xiaohei felt another gust of wind coming from behind his head.
Uncle Jiu would never let a dog kill a chicken.
Then, a voice like an oriole came from my ears: "Xiao Hei, it's time to eat."
And Wang Xiaohei subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it.
After all, he still wants to stay in Yizhuang.
The old hen struggled desperately and screamed.
Wang Xiaohei nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the old hen running away, and then continued to eat rice porridge.
Of course, Wang Xiaohei was not prepared to bite the old hen to death.
However, the next second, his stomach growled.
Moreover, Wencai stared at Ren Tingting like a pig.
"Xiao Hei, are you not full yet? Just wait, I will get you another bowl."
"Cuckoo, cuckoo...! (It's mine, it's my food. Leave, or I'll peck you.)" the old hen spread her wings and threatened.
Today, it was really a bumper harvest, and his progress bar was directly increased by three points.
However, at this moment, a cockcrow sounded.
It even triggered two achievement rewards.
As for the servants of Ren Mansion, Ren Tingting also asked them to go home temporarily.
I can be considered strong and healthy now, but it would be better if I grew up a bit.
Wang Xiaohei put his rice bowl on the ground and shouted at Ren Tingting.
Without saying a word, Ren Tingting threw the towel to Wencai, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
If I were to wear the Western suit I wore a few days ago and expose my snowy white, I'm afraid even a literary talent would have a nosebleed.
"It's so itchy. Stop licking it. Come on, eat quickly. I have to wipe Wencai's wound. Eat more. If it's not enough, call me again."
Uncle Jiu came over with the snake medicine and said with a serious face.
"Master, I was injured on the job. Besides, I feel like I'm fine now. I don't feel any pain at all."
As Wencai spoke, he raised his arms and bulged his muscles.
"Haha, does your wound hurt?" Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand and poked Wencai's wound.
