dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In the eyes of Chang Baye, the fight between Chen Dage and the others was as boring as "children playing house".

"Little puny boy, little fat man, you two didn't eat breakfast this morning?"

"Work harder!"

"It's not painful, it can't even kill a toad!"

Hua Jiunan smiled, stepped forward to salute Chang Baye with fists in his hands.

"Ba Ye, you have worked hard, let's go home."

Chang Baye didn't dare to be negligent, he curled his tail lightly, and put Hua Jiunan on his back.

"You are welcome, Mr. Xiao."

"Well...it's cold, how about I put the pot on your head?..."

Although Hua Jiunan is only 15 years old, she still pays more attention to her image.

Without hesitation, he rejected Chang Baye's "sincerity".

Ba Ye Chang didn't care either, thinking to himself.

Mr. Xiao uses the 'dragon skin' from our ancestors, so he is naturally not afraid of the severe cold.

Hehe, since that's the case, I'll run faster today, Ba Ye, and freeze this little bastard, Chen Daji, to death!

It's no nonsense to make up your mind:

The big tail rolled out again, and Chen Dage, who was still "fighting bravely", was thrown onto his back.

"Sit down, Mr. Xiao, let's go!"

Between the words, it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Only Zhao Fei was left standing there in embarrassment:

Facing Li Jinlong's hostile gaze, the fist still raised in the air seemed very abrupt...

"Don't say Fatty didn't warn you!"

"Li Jinlong, if you dare to hit me now, Boss Hua will not spare you lightly!"

Li Jinlong stood up with a sinister smile, and after a little hesitation, he still didn't make things difficult for Zhao Fei.

"Fatty Zhao, before I change my mind, you'd better get out!"

Zhao Fei wanted to say a few words on the scene, but he met Li Jinlong's cold eyes and didn't dare to speak.

Helplessly patting his big butt, Sa Yazi ran down the mountain.

While running, he muttered softly:

"How can this be done!"

"The pockets of my trousers are cleaner than my face, and I don't have any money to take the bus home..."

On the other side, Hua Jiunan, who found that Zhao Fei did not "snap up the snake", opened his mouth to remind him.

"Ba Ye, you seem to have forgotten someone..."

Although the strong wind was head-on, it didn't affect Chang Baye's speech in the slightest.

"Xiao Mister Mingjian, Zhao Fei is too fat!"

"If you encounter danger with him on your back, it will affect the speed at which I can take you and the little bastard to escape."

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace, we can't make such common-sense mistakes!"

What Ba Ye Chang said was well-founded and upright, Hua Jiunan was speechless for a while.

He could only speak to Chen Daji.

"Big plan, call home and ask someone to pick up Zhao Fei."

The cold wind roared in his ears, and Chen Daji responded loudly while sucking his snot.

"Old, old, boss, what are you talking about?"

"I, I can't hear you!"

At this moment, Chen Dage's portable phone rang. Fortunately, Hua Jiu had amazing hearing:

There came the voice of Gray Six who seemed to be smiling but not laughing.

"Sir, don't worry come back."

"That kid, Zhao Fei, is being taken care of by our little brats."

At this time, in the barren mountains and mountains, there is such a magical scene:

The little mice dug out a half-rotten coffin board from the grave of some unlucky guy.

Zhao Fei was sitting cross-legged on it with a helpless face.

Keep clasping fists around.

"Trouble, all the mouse masters, all the mouse masters have worked hard..."

Dozens of small mice with strong physiques ran fast with the coffin board "hey yo hey yo".

There are more than a hundred "guards" around.

When a little mouse gets tired, it will be replaced by other little mice immediately.

In short, it will not affect the speed of progress.

The most commendable thing is that the little mice are still very careful.

After making a meal, the sacrifices of the dead were placed in front of Zhao Fei.

In this way, if he is hungry, he can still eat while on his way...

When facing a bunch of sacrifices at the beginning, Zhao Fei refused in his heart.

No, you can't eat it!

I want to lose weight, I want to ride a long bug!

But as time went by, Zhao Fei, who hadn't eaten breakfast, couldn't resist the temptation.

According to Zhao Fei's later recollection, the overall taste of the offerings was not bad.

It's a little hard, a little bland...