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Chapter 011

Qinghu immediately rolled her eyes after hearing this, pretending that I couldn't tell that you disliked me as a burden and didn't want me to participate in the battle.

I don’t want to take action yet. Wouldn’t it be nice to pick up my fruits safely?

"Go on, go on. After you sweep away all the little flying squirrels in this area, I can pick the fruits."

"Wait." Qingqing raised her chest and raised her head and rushed into the hillside with the other friends. Then there were chickens flying, dogs jumping, and, ahem, rats flying. There was actually a nest of small flying squirrels on this hillside, two big eight-year-olds.

Small.

Except for the one she killed, the other seven children worked hard to help their parents in fiercely catching and biting the human monks. The other two big rats were obviously twice as big as the little flying squirrel that attacked Qinghu. One of them had a fat head and a fat brain.

The fierce look on the face.

Qingqing and the others fell into the encirclement in a few moments. Qingqing and Qingquan probably rarely fought with ferocious beasts on weekdays, so they quickly became injured, and this was still under the protection of the other two monks.

"Xiao Bai, wrap the fire talisman on the bamboo arrows, wrap a few more, and shoot the one I ask you to shoot immediately." Qinghu watched her brother dodge left and right, and almost missed it several times.

I was scratched by the big flying squirrel again. There was no tendency to take down the enemy in a short time, so I had to intervene.

"OK."

"Here comes the big flying squirrel on the left, its tail."

"Burn the rat's tail." Xiaobai shouted, and two bamboo arrows flew out. Then the moment it hit the big flying squirrel's tail, the bamboo arrow burst, and the flames in the fire talisman instantly burned half of the big flying squirrel's tail.

The whole body is wrapped inside.

Oh oh oh...

The big flying squirrel screamed and fell to the ground.

This gave Qingqi a chance to seize the moment, and directly chopped down a small flying squirrel that was close to him. The head was chopped off, and blood splashed all over him.

The other monk next to him slashed with his broadsword, leaving a deep wound to the bone on the big flying squirrel. If another big flying squirrel hadn't rushed over to rescue him, he could have cut off the back of the burned big flying squirrel directly.

bone.

Its tail was scorched, its skin was scorched, it was chopped with a knife, and a child died. Instead, the big flying squirrel was inspired to become ferocious. Regardless of its own injuries, it rushed towards Qingyi again. Its partner also followed closely.

He rushed towards it.

Obviously, they have determined that Qingyi is the leader of their group. Only by killing him can these people leave.

"Xiao Bai, shoot the arrow at the big flying squirrel's knife wound." Qing Hu said again.

Xiaobai "burned the rat body again."

Bamboo arrows wrapped with fire talismans were shot again quickly.

Because the big flying squirrel was injured and slow to react, it couldn't avoid it at all. In order to protect it, another big flying squirrel accelerated sharply to block it.

The fire talisman exploded, directly bringing another big flying squirrel into the fire ball.

A suit of furry equipment was set on fire.

A shrill scream came from the mouth of another big flying squirrel. It also fell.

At this time, Qingquan made another last strike, but what he killed was not the falling flying squirrel, but the falling flying squirrel that he saw his partner shielding from the disaster. The knife slashed through it, breaking its spine. It could no longer fly.

.

At the same time, Qingyi quickly turned sideways and drew his sword, decapitating him with one blow, and blood sprayed all over him again.

The other two monks also tacitly gave up defending against the attacks of the other little flying squirrels, and all slashed at the burning big flying squirrel that fell to the ground. The man raised his knife and fell, and the fallen big flying squirrel followed in the footsteps of his partner.

Zhizhizhi...

A group of little flying squirrels saw their parents dying tragically with their own eyes, and they also rushed towards humans like crazy.

Unfortunately, their combat power was too weak, and they were chopped down to the ground by human monks in a few seconds.

"It happened this time." Qingqing's face was hurt, but he happily walked to the girl's side, "The big flying squirrel can extract thirty or forty kilograms of ferocious beast meat, and the claws can also be sold for materials. Eight small flying squirrels each

It can yield about ten kilograms of meat. The claws can also be sold for some money.

We have something to eat and something to sell this time, so we are really lucky."

"I don't eat rat meat. Find someone to pack them up. When you go to Meishan tomorrow, see if you can use them as postage. If not, just sell them for money."

"This flying squirrel is also the meat of a ninth-level beast after all." After finally beating it, the girl didn't like it and didn't want to eat it. Qingqing couldn't figure it out.

"Isn't it delicious to eat fish? Why eat mice? Ask Qingquan if he likes to eat mouse meat?" Qinghu asked Qingquan the question.

Qingquan: If I dared to say that I love eating, I would probably have to eat rat meat every day in the future. The lady is a grudge who must retaliate. So Qingquan looked at his young master with a look like there was nothing he could do about it, and then said loudly, "I don't like it."

Eat rat meat.”

Qingqing was furious: Qingquan, whose servant are you?

Qinghu burst into laughter immediately.

Qingyi: "..."

The other two monks sent by Father Shen couldn't help but smile.

At the critical moment just now, it was the young lady who broke the situation with talisman arrows and saved Master Qingjing. So they... also supported the young lady.

Without the little flying squirrel, everyone can pick fruits at will on the hillside. There are a lot of fruits on this hillside, but not many are ripe. It is estimated that all the ripe ones have been eaten by the flying squirrel family. However, fruits that are half green and half red are also acceptable.

Pick it off, take it home and let it sit for a while, then it will cook on its own.

Xiaobai and Qinghu picked a whole basket full.

"Miss, do you think there is a hole over there?" Xiaobai followed Qinghu with a basket and pointed at a dark hole in front of him and asked.

Qinghu looked in the direction she pointed, but didn't pay attention at first, and then frowned suspiciously.

Walking to the black hole, she searched carefully and found a bunch of small black hairs not far from the entrance.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, come over and dig a hole."

"Dig a hole, you actually asked your fourth brother to dig a hole?" Qingqing rushed over with a look of surprise. Then he pointed at his nose and asked the little sister.

"Hurry and dig, this is the hole of those little flying squirrels. You see, I found this tuft of hair next to this hole. Doesn't the book say that as long as it is the nest of a ferocious beast, it is destined to have good things. So you

Hurry up and dig. What if we dig up some heavenly material and earthly treasure?" Qinghu said with great interest. "If we dig up heavenly material and earthly treasure, wouldn't it be more profitable than selling your little flying squirrel?"

"What natural and earthly treasures can a nest of ninth-level flying squirrels possess?" Qingqing asked speechlessly. "The heavenly and earthly treasures you mentioned are only found in the lairs of those big evil ones. Look at those words.

This is all misleading to children and cannot be believed at all.”

"Hurry and dig. If you have time to waste your time, you can dig out other people's nests." Qing Hu said.

Qingqing: "..."

Qingquan and the other two monks started digging holes spontaneously, leaving Qinghu stunned. Since when did Qinghu speak so powerfully?
Chapter completed!
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