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[0620] The product of the little yellow hair

Just windy.

Just as the other carnivorous beasts subconsciously faced the direction of the wind and let the breeze blow their hair, Rengar's tail was thrown up without warning.

"Bang!"

Before the other carnivorous beasts could react, Rengar's tail hooked directly to the vine that was blown by the wind, and then grabbed it hard.

The next moment, he threw his whole body out with the vine.

The meat-toothed beasts obviously did not expect that Rengar could still do this. Just as they stood up one after another, Rengar had already swung a lot - I didn't expect that this was my escape route!

Although the carnivorous beasts also have night vision, dark vision is limited after all. They cannot see the specific whereabouts of Rengar, so they can only rush out as soon as possible and try to capture Rengar's traces.

But unfortunately, halfway through, Rengar let go of his tail. When the corporeal beasts finally arrived at the vine, Rengar was gone.

The wind stopped.

The jungle was silent late at night - the carnivorous beasts could not smell Rengar's smell, nor could they hear his heartbeat.

With the help of the night, this guy... escaped!

Rengar did escape—he was lucky. After loosening his tail, there was a river near the landing place.

This dark river seems to be the remains of the last jungle tide. The dry vines are covered with thick dead branches and leaves, as if it is a natural trap to hide the shallow river located below.

Rengar fell from mid-air in a panic, then broke through the vines, and fell into the underworld.

After realizing that he was in the dark river, Rengar tried his best to lift himself up and let his head open on the water.

Then, as the hair and vines on their heads were torn and scratched, Rengar finally slowly lost consciousness.

………………………………………

Ezreal's luck is really good.

The little yellow-haired man never dreamed that he could walk and saw a carnivorous beast floating on the water in the river.

Originally, he thought this was just a corpse that could be used as a specimen, but when he caught it, he found that it was actually a living carnivorous beast!

What a good guy, I searched for it without any effort!

Is the goddess of luck so sorry for me that I threw away my collection last time and gave it a special compensation this time?

The happy little yellow-haired girl never dreamed that she could accomplish her initial goal in this way.

He skillfully tied up the meat-toothed beast and put a bridle on him. The little yellow-haired man, who finally breathed out, suddenly felt a sense of emptiness - and perhaps because he got it too easily, he was inexplicably dissatisfied with his collection.

Why is he a disabled person?

Forget it, just be blind if you are blind. Eyebrow is also a feature, and it can also prove that the carnivorous beast has its own civilization - returning to Picheng is also a propaganda point.

In addition to being blinded by the left eye, the size of this carnivorous beast... is also a little smaller.

Could it be that this is a minor individual?

Well, that's not right!

If you are a minor, why is your head still bald?

At Piltwolf, Ezreal knew many bald guys, but they were all Hex technicians and were "extremely smart".

Moreover, even if those guys have naked heads, at least they only start to lose their hair when they are middle-aged!

Now this carnivorous beast is so good... she is obviously the size smaller than the last time she saw her, but her head is still bald.

What is this? Premature baldness?

Seeing the other person's hairless and his bare pink head, the little yellow hair really grinned straight - this meat-toothed beast's appearance is too bad, right?

Will the people of Picheng really want to see a bald carnivorous beast?

No, I need to work hard to remedy it!

Touching his chin, the little yellow-haired man tried hard to recall his uncle's daily life. Although it was impolite to say this, in Ezrel's eyes, his uncle was indeed the mainstay of baldness.

"What did he apply to his head..." The little yellow-haired blinked, "Ginger? Sesame?"

I recalled many "tips" that have grown, but in Kumangu, which lacks materials, these cannot be achieved without exception.

After thinking about it, there was only one strange folk remedy that could be tried here-and, it was a folk remedy that Ezreal's uncle failed to stick to, and it might be really effective.

Thinking of this, Xiao Huangmao finally nodded with satisfaction. After he tied his collections firmly to the tree, he finally looked up and looked in the direction of the tree canopy.

Let me see where there are birds!

………………………………………

When Rengar woke up, he was tied up.

The Hunter tried to struggle, but unfortunately, the rope on him was a specially made experimental fiber from Picheng - the material made by animal tendons made of Hax crystal powder and made with metal wire. Not to mention pulling it, even Rengar cuts it with his dagger.

Rengar wanted to roar.

But unfortunately, he didn't know when he was put on a bridle. Although the bridle seemed to be larger and not enough to completely shut up, under this situation, he still couldn't roar and could only barely open his mouth a slit to make a sound of Shi Haha.

The guy who tied up Rengar's skills were very good and professional, and seemed to have been specially studied - Rengar's body could not move, but his head could not even twist. He was completely trapped in a tree, and his vision was only a small piece in front of him.

What's even more embarrassing is that Rengar, who has a sensitive sense of smell, smelled a not very interesting smell, and the source of this smell was the top of his head.

Um?

Overhead?

After focusing on his attention, Rengar realized that not only did the top of his head smell bad, but it was also chilly?

After realizing his situation, Rengar's heart finally began to sink continuously.

It seemed because of the activity after waking up, and also because of Sshaha's voice, when Rengar's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley, the initiator of all this finally appeared in front of him - this was a young man with yellow hair and a smile on his face. He appeared in front of Rengar without warning, and then raised half of the bird egg in his hand.

“#~%@%@&*…”

The little yellow-haired hair seemed to be saying something to Rengar, but unfortunately, Rengar could not understand a word - at this moment, the proud hunter was staring at the mixture in the half-egg shell in the little yellow-haired hand.

Although he didn't understand what this human was saying, he at least understood where the chill on his head came from...
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