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Chapter 443: Zhao Wenhe (two chapters in one)(1/2)

Everyone was still looking at the sheep and wanting to string them together.

Bai Pangpang's face was red and swollen, with a desperate expression on his face. That expression was just like the support in LoL who had just walked out of the resurrection pool and received the news that the team was wiped out.

Just as he was thinking in his mind, was there any other way to turn things around?

A small hand suddenly grabbed his ear: "Little fat man! Walk faster, and you will be obedient later. I won't argue with you about this matter. If you dare to tip off the news, huh!"

"How dare you, how dare you... You know, I am the most honest person. The pig thief is this old guy [Wan Gongsheng]. The poor monk is a monk and does not eat meat, Amitabha!"

As he spoke, Bai Pangpang clasped his hands together, with a compassionate look on his face, and a golden light flashed behind his head, as if he was about to manifest his true body.

Unfortunately, the little hand holding his ear was twisted back.

"Oh, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts..."

Immediately, even the solemn Dharma image could no longer hold its strength, the gold in his eyes was spinning, he grimaced in pain, and begged for mercy again and again.

"Stop playing tricks on me, you really think I don't know what you have in mind!"

The figure sitting on the back of the sheep is blurry, as if it is invisible through a veil.

Picking up Bai Pangpang's phone, he saw a group chat notification coming from the phone.

Fisherman: [Hurry up, we can’t wait any longer!]

Saying this, I sent three @s in succession to remind him.

Upon seeing this, the figure casually threw the phone to Bai Pangpang, and immediately a green glow appeared around his body. When the green glow dissipated, he saw a young man sitting upright on Yang'er's body, holding a green book in his arms.

"From now on, I am Xiao Zhao, do you understand?"

Bai Pangpang didn't know what kind of medicine was hidden in this Bodhisattva's gourd, but he dared not speak out in anger and nodded obediently.

The young man jumped off the sheep and handed the phone back to Bai Pangpang.

Putting her hand on his bare head with a smile on her face: "That's right, obedient children will get candy! Come on, take me in and have a look.

As he said that, he urged Bai Pangpang to lead the way.

"That's all. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. If you die as a fellow Taoist, you will not die as a bald donkey. Brothers, it depends on your own fate!"

Bai Pangpang completely gave up the idea of ​​struggling, put his head together, and walked quickly along the path.

…………

"Bake here, cook here, add a lamb chop pot, make lamb scorpions from the spine, stew the sheep head..."

A group of people sat in front of the stove and watched Mr. Chen knocking on the small blackboard and clearly arranging the whole sheep. Only then did everyone feel satisfied.

But arrangements are arrangements, and the sheep haven't arrived yet.

This left them lying on the table waiting in boredom, while they complained about Bai Pangpang.

"Did this little fat guy have diarrhea today? Why is it so slow?"

Tutu was lying on the table, her long and slender nails glowing with green light, sliding back and forth along the stripes on the solid wood table, looking bored.

Liao Qiu put down her cell phone and complained: "I told you it was almost here, and it's already been an hour! It's not even here yet. Just like those authors who delay updates, they have no character!"

After speaking, he glanced at Ding Xiaoyi's mobile phone from the corner of his eye again, leaned over to take a look, and asked: "Hey, where did you see it?"

"Official account, written by a very interesting author." Ding Xiaoyi forwarded the article to Liao Qiu.

I will read this story when I have free time, but it has not been updated recently.

But as the story progresses, this expedition team, after seeing a brand new world in a foreign country, gradually began to forget their original mission.

The protagonist, who was initially forced to join this team, constantly instigated the relationship between them openly and covertly, and his identity began to gradually change, from being the owner on the surface to being the manipulator in the dark, truly turning this expedition team into a secret one.

Playing with it in the palm of your hand.

Especially in the recent plot, they found a treasure.

Conflicts also began to intensify.

A girl named Si Yi, after being betrayed by her companions, gradually turned dark and began to take bloody revenge. She personally pushed the betrayer into the boiling oil pot.

This paragraph is wonderfully written.

But then...

Gone!

I looked at the update date, and it was still six days ago. I wonder if the author delayed the update due to the recent changes in the world.

He and Liao Qiu exchanged looks.

On the other hand, the bad old man sneered coldly: "Character? Come on, last time he stole lard, he turned around and ran over and said I stole it."

"Stealing all the lard?" Tu Tu was startled.

The bad old man lowered his voice: "Lard from Wufu Pig!"

Under the mask, Tu Tu curled her lips: "Virtue!"

I thought to myself: "If it were me, I wouldn't even leave you the pig hair!

A group of people were chatting, and suddenly, there was a vibrating sound from the phone.

Everyone immediately clicked on the ancestral grave chat and took a look. Sure enough, it was a message from Bai Pangpang.

Bai Pangpang: [@all members]

[Sorry, sorry, I met an acquaintance and was delayed for a while. You are not in a hurry, are you? I will be there soon. If it is convenient for you, come out and greet me. 】

After seeing the news about Bai Pangpang, everyone sat together, but everyone's reply was different.

Fisherman: [Get in here like crazy!!]

Tutu has tea; [Haha! Your roast leg of lamb is gone.]

Ping Yi Jinren: [Your chat membership for next month is gone.]

Ding Xiaoyi: [As long as you bring the sheep, it’s okay to call you uncle. Please hurry up, uncle, and hurry up...]

Facing the angry crowd, blue veins were pulsing on Bai Pangpang's smooth head.

My lungs are about to burst with anger. If I ask them to come out to pick me up, am I picking myself up?

"Hahaha..." The young man holding Qingshu on the side squinted his eyes and saw a group of people criticizing Bai Pangpang, and their tiger teeth were exposed when they laughed.

Facing the sarcastic laughter of the Lord next to me, I felt like I was not a human being.

I couldn't help but cover my forehead: "It's so difficult for me..."

As soon as he spoke, the fat and white figure had already appeared in front of them.

Ding Xiaoyi and others had been waiting outside early.

From a distance, his eyes were fixed on the sheep.

This sheep looks really beautiful, you can't help but notice it.

The golden horns on the top of its head were proudly tilted to both sides, shining like a beacon in the darkness.

A cloud of fire appeared under his feet, and even the wool on his body shone with crystal light.

Just looking at these made Ding Xiaoyi feel hot. Not to mention how it tasted, he probably already had all his equipment.

However, seeing Pangpang Bai getting closer and closer, Old Man Zao and Tu Tu were suddenly a little surprised.

"Hey, why is he here too?" The old man rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw correctly.

Tutu was also very surprised: "This nerd has not come out of the study hall for hundreds of years, and he came here today."

As soon as the two of them talked, Ding Xiaoyi also noticed.

Beside the sheep, a young man holding a thick ancient book also walked up.

I couldn't help but wonder, because this young man was young and wore a navy blue robe.

He looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin cheeks. He looks quiet and shy.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but turn around and ask Old Man Zao, "Who is he?"

The bad old man didn't answer. Tutu smiled and said: "Zhao Wenhe is just a nerd..."

"Speaking of which, you should get to know him. That stupid donkey was raised by these two brothers!"

The bad old man said in a low voice.

"Stupid donkey? Donkey!!"

Ding Xiaoyi thought about it carefully and suddenly understood, his eyes lit up: "It turns out they are the two people on Jizhong Mountain."

He didn't know where Jizhong Mountain was.

But when talking about Ah Lu before, Bai Pangpang mentioned it many times, saying that he had reached an agreement with the two brothers on Ji Zhongshan.

So he also wrote down the place name of Jizhong Mountain.

Even if he didn't recognize him, the bad old man reminded him and he knew the origin of this young man.

I don't recognize the other person, but seeing that the other person is young and bookish, I don't feel disgusted.

Besides, it was brought by Bai Pangpang, so he should be trustworthy.

"Well...there are more and more guests!"

He was thinking about his little plan in his mind, hoping that the circle would be bigger and better, so that the food ingredients would become more and more abundant in the future.

The only trouble is that there are not enough manpower.

"Hey, what kind of wind blew you out!"

Tutu stepped forward and asked Zhao Wenhe.

Bai Pangpang glanced at her and immediately took over the words: "Look what you said, I specially invited 'Old Zhao' to come out to play!"

He deliberately used the word "Old Zhao" very seriously.

It's a pity that everyone only thought that he and Zhao Wenhe had a good relationship, and they said it casually, but they didn't hear anything wrong in it.
To be continued...
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