A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Chapter 9: Encountering the Talkative Crow

He could only open his mouth and shout loudly: "Wait, don't go, don't go, if you can save me, I will find you lots of delicious food every day!"

This is just what I want. The foolish madman stopped in his tracks.

The crow raised his head desperately and saw the fool slowly turned around. He was so happy in his heart: Success, success. It is true that nine out of ten children are greedy for food, and a piece of candy can make them turn around. Hey, the divine bird is really worthy of being a divine bird! He couldn't help bragging about himself in his heart. He couldn't hang on the roadside. What if those two hateful little ghosts found this place and took him back to kill him, wouldn't he have to say goodbye to this beautiful world.

The foolish madman came over with a bamboo pole on his shoulder, "You said it! You must keep your word!"

The black bird looked at him and laughed in his heart. For the sake of survival, what does it matter if he is thick-skinned? Promise him first, when I get better and fly to the sky, he can't catch me! The green bean-like eyes turned around and said, "Of course, I am a divine bird, and the words of a divine bird are of course the supreme bird language."

Seeing his dark green eyes rolling around, he knew that the bird must be very cunning, so he said with a smile: "Well, if you don't keep your promise, I guarantee you will turn back to this!"

After hearing this, the black bird felt a pain in its wings and a throbbing in its heart. Oh my god, this little devil speaks with a knife. But no matter how painful it was, he would not believe that a little devil could curse him with just one word.

"Hey, alright, alright, please rescue me! I don't know how uncomfortable it is for me to be tied up by these grasses! And my arm is broken, you have to be careful!"

The stupid madman opened his eyes wide and looked up and down, searching for something on him?

Blackbird looked at him in confusion. He stared at himself for a long time. What was he doing?

"Waitress, what are you looking at? Untie me quickly."

The silly madman scratched his head: "Excuse me, where are your hands?"

"Oh my God, how did you let me meet such a big little fool? Oh! Just untie me first, why do you care about that hand?" He was so anxious that he finally cursed.

Seeing that the little thing was still in such a bad temper, the silly madman also got angry: "Didn't you say your hand was broken? So I have to see where your hand is first? It seems that you don't want me to save you! Well, just lie down here! I'm leaving!"

It was embarrassing. He thought the man was a fool and it was okay to scold him. He didn't expect that fools also have tempers. He had to humbly shout, "Hey, little brother, come back!"

The fool didn't stop...

When the black bird realized that he couldn't call back, he shouted again: "Brother, I called you brother, why don't you come back!"

The silly madman couldn't help but feel amused. This black thing was really shameless. But he still walked forward. He just wanted to tease it. He was so arrogant even in a difficult situation. Let's see if he dares to do it in the future.

The crow cried anxiously as he watched the silly madman's back and the bamboo pole disappearing from his sight.

"Uncle, don't go! Can I call you grandpa? Quack, quack, quack..." He originally agreed, but he was blasted by his mouth, and he was gone! This must have taught him a lesson. Don't be arrogant in front of others, otherwise... the upright will become the horizontal.

The crow howled so loudly that the sky was dark. Human hearts were treacherous. He had actually fallen into the hands of humans twice. But he was unwilling to give up.

He cried and shouted miserably: "Is there any bird? Come quickly, come and save me..." He didn't call for people at this time, because his own kind was still reliable.

Suddenly, I heard two children's voices, "Quick, I heard a crow crying over there, it must have fallen there."

Then another person said, "Let's go and take a look!"

The crow immediately closed its mouth and continued listening.

I heard a voice shouting, "I just heard it barking over there, but now it's gone."

"Which way?"

"This way!"

There was another rustling sound coming towards him. Crow was so frightened that he shouted anxiously: "Oh, help! I'm going to be stripped naked, I want..." Before he finished the second sentence, he felt his body being held in someone's hand, and then he felt dizzy, and his mouth was clamped.

He was so frightened that he trembled all over and dared not even open his eyes: It's over, it's over, I'm completely finished. I was caught by those two damned kids. The next step is to cut my throat with a knife, boil it in a sea of ​​water, then pluck it out, dice it quickly, put it into a frying pan, and turn it into a delicious meal that enters the evil and terrifying mouth of humans. It thought that it would definitely die if it was caught by those two kids, so it even thought about how it would die.

Suddenly, with a thud, he was put to the ground.

Hey! This shouldn't happen? Shouldn't he bleed first? Why did he put himself on the ground? These two kids are fools again? Isn't this just right? Run away!

The crow suddenly opened its eyes, dragged a broken wing, and hopped to escape. Then it saw the great grandfather, the grandfather's ancestor standing opposite and staring at it. He had not put down the bamboo pole yet!

"Ah?" He looked around in surprise, "So it was you who saved me? I thought I was going to be thrown into the frying pan. Caw, aw, aw, aw..." the crow cried.

"Alright, alright! Why are you crying? Aren't you afraid of death? You're still negotiating terms with me even at that point! I've never seen anyone like you before."

"Didn't I just want to make you happy? I didn't expect you couldn't afford it! Besides, the bird family is not a person, the bird family is a bird flying in the sky! Hiss, ouch, it hurts!" He wanted to spread his wings, but he forgot that his wings were broken.

"Where are your hands? Didn't I just say that you had hands? Where are your hands?" the silly madman asked seriously.

At this point the crow got a little angry, and he swung his left wing violently: "Look, isn't this my hand?" Then he swung his right wing, but that one was broken. As he exerted force, he cried out miserably: "Oh my god!" Then he stared at the stupid lunatic with grievance: "This hand is broken and I can't swing it anymore, it hurts!"

The silly madman was very curious: "Why? Your hands are like this, I thought they were two small rods below? No wonder I couldn't find them just now?"

The crow glared at him and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and heal my wounds. If I don't heal you, I will be useless."

The stupid madman had just woken up from his soul travel not long ago. He knew nothing about the things in the world except the people and dogs he had seen.

"Heal? How? I don't know how to do that! Besides, you're not bleeding. If you were bleeding, I would bandage it for you."

"What? Quack!!" The crow jumped up again after hearing that.

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