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Chapter 271 How about being proud?

They all looked at Yu Xingxing with wide eyes, and Yu Xingxing also looked at Jiang Boli with wide eyes: "You said, let it go in, it really went in, go in quickly and pull it out!"

Jiang Boli immediately shrank his head and hid behind him: "I was just talking. I said let it go to heaven. Did it go to heaven? Can it listen to me like this?... It doesn't care about my business!"

Seeing this, Yu Xingxing said helplessly: "Okay, it seems I have to find another way."

Fang Yuanfang looked at Yu Xingxing who didn't look really anxious, and said, "Okay, now that what Xiaomai is looking for has been found, let's continue looking for other places."

Everyone nodded and followed Fang Yuanfang.

Yu Xingxing walked at the end. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a piece of paper on the ground not far away. It was the same color as the electronic board, and there was one side of the red box shell scattered next to it. The other parts seemed to have been destroyed.

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Who is so violent?

He walked over and picked up the piece of paper, and also picked up the broken shell. It was already extremely dirty.

They were so careless. Did they think there was something delicious in the box?

Taking out his small glasses, he saw the map under the music score again, and he quickly wrote down the general shape of the map.

Then he walked a few steps to keep up with the large army and handed the music score in his hand to Fang Yuanfang.

Fang Yuanfang took a look, said "Huh" and asked, "Where did you find it?"

Yu Xingxing pointed to the place where he picked it up just now, which was less than ten meters away from where Xiaomai was pointing.

"Is it because the treasure in this treasure box can sometimes cause Huang Kun Diao to have a destructive heart?" Fang Yuanfang speculated.

"It's very possible." Yu Xingxing agreed.

"However, this box has been destroyed, and this treasure should not count for points." Li Yuqing said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter, there is still a piece of skin here, the skin of the box is also part of the box." Yu Xingxing took out another small wooden board from his hand, which vaguely looked like the skin of a box.

Everyone looked at it and saw black lines on their faces again.

"Xiao Xing, are you joking? If the referee admits this, then I can just find a wooden board and nail it up." Liao Bai said.

"Yes, you can really do it!" Yu Xingxing encouraged again, "If you can do it, I will help find the planks."

"Little star,

Come on, don't waste time making useless things." Jiang Boli pushed him.

They continued walking forward.

Yu Xingxing checked the palm of his hand and found that Zhuang Zhuang had recovered Huang Kun's mink, and now they settled in their small house peacefully, and the two began to practice how to cooperate.

Just now he deliberately sent Zhuang Zhuang out to catch Huang Kun Diao, so that no one would have any other suspicions.

Fang Yuanfang still holds Xiaoli, although most of the time, Xiaoli still has this sensitivity and can help them find the treasure box in nooks and crannies; but there are still times when it is not in good condition and just pointing blindly.

For example, now, it leads them towards a more humid place.

Moss grows everywhere here, and a small fountain occasionally sprays out. The ground is slippery. Liao Song was slipped twice. Others were also walking in a dangerous way. They accidentally "slipped" for a long time.

A certain distance, like skating.

No one spoke or said anything. The sporadic spring wolves might still be hiding somewhere and might rush out at any time, so the vigilance could not be relaxed.

Finally, he stopped next to a small puddle and pointed at the small puddle with his little paw.

The others looked at each other in confusion. There would be a treasure box in this small puddle. The treasure box was made of wood. How could it be placed in a small puddle? Wouldn't it be soaked to pieces?

They took another look at Xiaomao, are they sure he wasn't joking?

Nine times out of ten, it was Xiaomai who found some good partner or something else interesting, and turned around and left without hesitation. He could no longer do useless work like last time.

When they walked back, Yu Xingxing's palm moved again. He knew it was a basalt turtle. What else could be there besides frogs in the puddle? Bastard!

He thought to himself: He can't let the Xuanwu Turtle bring back another old turtle. Well, he can't have a bunch of bastards in his hands. He will never allow the Xuanwu Turtle to do this.

Therefore, he tightened his palms again to prevent the Xuanwu Turtle from coming out.

Seeing Fang Yuanfang walking further and further away from the small puddle, Xiao Hao suddenly broke away from Fang Yuanfang's arms, ran and jumped two steps, and then jumped directly into the small puddle.

Everyone was stunned. Xiaomai is not afraid of water?

Although we know that spring wolves are not afraid of water, it does not mean that they can swim in it.

Go and save quickly!

This is the first thought that comes to their mind!

As for

No one can explain why they want to save it. Even if it dies, it seems that there is no loss to them.

However, Xiaomai is now like one of their little friends, how can they watch it die?

So, they rushed to the small puddle.

Of course, the moss under their feet was still very slippery, and they all fell down with a plop. As a result, they rolled and crawled until they came to a small puddle.

"Little one!" Jiang Boli shouted, as if it would come up on its own after calling like this.

"Xiaoyi!" Li Yuqing also started to call, no matter whether it was useful or not, just call.

"Xiaoyu!" everyone started shouting.

People who don't know the truth will think that something has happened. What are they doing? Isn't it the little boy they want to catch who accidentally fell into a small puddle? Is it so heartbreaking?

In Yu Xingxing's hand, the basalt turtle was still persevering. When Yu Xingxing stretched out his hand, it ran into the small puddle.

No one else noticed what was going on. They were still shouting and looking in with their eyes, trying to see what was going on.

Yu Xingxing took out his glasses and put them on again. He looked into the puddle. It was so dark that he couldn't see much.

Suddenly, water sprayed out from the small puddle, directly hitting everyone's face.

Fortunately, everyone had shut up just now, otherwise I would have squirted.

The water sprayed out louder and thicker; eventually, Xiaomai's body spurted out and was thrown to the ground beside him.

Everyone gathered around, Yu Xingxing was at the back, and a wisp of green smoke returned to his palm.

Xiaomai's eyes were closed, and there was still a piece of paper in his paws!

Yu Xingxing saw that it was music score paper, and he tried to take the paper out of Xiao Hao's hand.

The little boy was stimulated, and his paws that had just been loosened suddenly tightened again.

Yu Xingxing knew that it was okay, so he yanked the paper harder. Xiao Hao's claws became harder and harder, and then, he spurted out a mouthful of water and kept choking.

Seeing this, Jiang Boli immediately put it on his shoulders and walked several times on the slippery moss. He wanted to run and jump, but he fell down as soon as he ran and jumped, so he had to give up.

He walked and swung it around, and the little one spit out water. After a while, all the water in the little one's belly was gone, and it slowly opened its eyes.


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