I want to negotiate with the shit shoveler

Old Jingba twitched his nose a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that Old Jingba had woken up, and the tears began to drip down again, Master Qiao hugged Old Jingba tightly in his arms and rubbed his fat chin against Jingba's dog's head: "That's great, that's great... Just wake up..."

Old Jingba stuck out his tongue and licked Master Qiao's double chin.

Salty and hot, it's Master Qiao's old tears.

Old Jingba withdrew his tongue, leaned his dog's head against Master Qiao's arms, and looked around.

At the first glance, it saw Miss Mermaid licking her hands, then lowered its head for the second time, and saw Xiao Biao crouching on the ground with a worried expression on his face.

"Wow..." Old Jingba barked.

Master Qiao regained his composure, wiped away the tears from his face, clamped Old Jingba's two front legs, and pointed Old Jingba's dog face at Miss Mermaid.

"Third Master, this is Master Ren, your savior." Master Qiao introduced Miss Mermaid to Old Jingba.

Old Jingba kept barking at Miss Mermaid: "Thank you for allowing me to stay with Master for a few more years... I, Qiao San, will never forget the kindness of saving your life. If you need my help in the future, just tell me."

Miss Mermaid patted Old Jingba's head with a serious face: "It's a sensible dog, I didn't save you in vain."

"I saved meow." Seeing that the credit was taken away, Xiao Biao meowed unhappily on the ground, "It was I and Nantuhuang who brought ginseng vomit for you. Nantuhuang sacrificed a lot. This mermaid is just helping and bringing the vomit!"

Miss Mermaid reached out to poke Gu Xiaobiao: "Why do you talk so much, isn't it credit for serving the medicine?!"

Old Jingba turned to look at Xiao Biao, barking: "Why didn't the Emperor Nantu come?"

"It's a long story..." Xiao Biao rested his paw on his chin, embarrassment flashed across his face.

two hours ago.

Nan Tuhuang came to Xiao Biao with the sack he had prepared, and planned to use the sack to wrap up the little loli, until the little loli spit out ginseng soup.

Rabbit Claw pushed open the courtyard door, and a thick layer of snow fell on the ground. Nan Tuhuang rubbed his little paw, and closed the courtyard door behind his back.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Biao: "Where are you?"

Xiao Biao quickly replied to the message: "The basement."

Nan Tuhuang packed his mobile phone and entered the villa with a sack.

The lights in the villa were not turned on, Ye Dad fell asleep sprawled on the sofa, snoring like thunder.

Nan Tuhuang walked to the edge of the sofa, took out a few colored marker pens from his pocket, and daubed colorfully on Ye Daddy's face.

After successfully dyeing Ye Daddy's face into a palette, Nan Tuhuang nodded in satisfaction, put away the marker pen, and walked softly down the stairs to the basement.

The basement is dimly lit.

In the huge basement, there is only little loli as a pet.It sat on the sofa, its face was pale, its eyes were closed, and its brows were still frowning.

Nantuhuang didn't see Xiao Biao, so he took out his mobile phone and sent another message to Xiao Biao.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Biao didn't return.

Nantuhuang hid behind the stairs and directly called Xiao Biao.

Xiao Biao didn't answer.

"This unreliable little civet cat!" Nan Tuhuang stomped his feet angrily. The task of snatching the ginseng vomit was imminent. If Lao Jingba was completely out of breath, the ginseng vomit would be useless even if he got it.

Nan Tuhuang circled anxiously, poking his head out from time to time to take a look at the little loli on the sofa.

At this moment, a painful groan came from the sofa.

Nan Tuhuang was stunned for a moment, and looked again.

The voice came from the little loli.

Nan Tuhuang was puzzled, and tiptoed to the edge of the sofa, raised the rabbit's head to look at little Lolita.

Under the dim light, little Loli frowned, her lips trembled, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, looking very painful.

Nan Tuhuang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his paw to touch the little Lolita's arm: "Are you okay?"

The little girl didn't respond.

Nan Tuhuang jumped onto the sofa, and stretched out his claws to touch the little Lolita's forehead.

His forehead was hot.

Nan Tuhuang withdrew his paws, his voice amplified, and he yelled next to little Lolita's ear: "Are you okay?"

Little Lolita still didn't respond.

Nantuhuang stretched out his claws and poked the little loli twice.

With a plop, little Lolita got off the sofa in a daze and fell to the ground.

Nantuhuang looked down at the little loli who fell on the ground. After a few seconds of silence, the rabbit's eyes lit up.

He quickly jumped off the sofa, ran back to the bottom of the stairs, and picked up his sack.

The little short legs bounced for a while, and returned to the edge of the sofa with the sack, and strenuously covered the little loli with the sack.

Then Nan Rabbit Emperor looked down at his two little rabbit claws, hehehe sneered, and swung his claws on them.

Bang, bang, bang, punched and kicked the sack.

Although Nantuhuang is only a rabbit, it is a rabbit who only insists on doing farm work and exercising, and there are still strength in its paws!

Sweat oozes from the rabbit's head, and the carpet is covered with sweat stains. Nan Tuhuang feels that the more he beats, the more smoothly he hits, and there seems to be strength gushing out of his body.

"Huh?" A suspicious voice came from the sack.

Immediately afterwards, the sack sat up.

Nan Tuhuang was taken aback, and swung his paw towards his head.

"Huh?" A suspicious voice came from the sack again, and then a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Nantuhuang directly.

The Southern Rabbit King was split by the electric light, his hair was scorched black and smoking, and the whole rabbit collapsed on the carpet, with stars in his eyes and tongue sticking out, dying.

The little Lolita calmly tore open the sack, walked out from inside, looked down at the burnt rabbit like black charcoal at her feet, with a puzzled look on her face: "Huh?"

Just then, a hidden door in the corner of the basement opened.

Xiao Biao came out from inside, holding a small plate in its paws, in which was milky white ginseng vomit.

Seeing the scorched Nantuhuang on the ground, Xiao Biao was startled: "What's going on?!"

Little Loli quickly explained: "I didn't chop it on purpose. I just gave you the vomit and felt uncomfortable. I slept on the sofa for a while. After waking up, I felt weird, as if a fly kept coming to you. The feeling of falling... oh yes! I was in a sack!"

Xiao Biao: "..."

"The vomit has been dealt with?" Little Loli looked at the plate in Xiao Biao's hand.

Xiao Biao nodded: "It is handled according to the method you said, so that it can be directly sent to Lao Jingba to drink?"

Little Lolita nodded: "Go as soon as possible, I see that old Jingba is only a blink of an eye."

Xiao Biao nodded, and was about to go upstairs with the dish in his hand. Before leaving, he picked up Nantuhuang.

Nantuhuang was carried upstairs by Xiao Biao like a torn dishcloth. When he reached the first floor, Nantuhuang looked up at Xiao Biao feebly: "Did you get the medicine?"

"Well, I'll send Miss Mermaid to Old Jingba's house right now."

Nantuhuang: "My whole body hurts..."

"..."

Xiao Biao put Nantuhuang on the carpet on the first floor: "Then you have a good rest..."

Nan Tuhuang covered his scorched head, crying and chirping: "Hey...you got the medicine, tell me..."

"My, my fault." Xiao Biao blushed, "I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to come with a sack...it's not that...Little Lolita is very talkative..."

Nan Tuhuang ripped off his scorched fur in aggrieved way: "Little raccoon! I remember you!"

Master Joe's Villa.

The fire was burning brightly in the fireplace.

Old Jingba was lying on the cushion by the fireplace, with two big bones on the plate in front of him.

Xiao Biao was sitting next to the old Jingba, and there was also a plate in front of him, and there was a steamed fish in the plate.

"It's very fragrant." Xiao Biao ate the fish chattering.

"This chef's craftsmanship is first-class." Old Jingba lowered his head to eat the bone, "Then how is Nantuhuang now?"

"Lying on the carpet..."

"I'll go see it later."

"Well, let me finish eating the fish first." Xiao Biao lowered his head and continued to eat.

Not far from the two pets, Miss Mermaid was sitting on the sofa, enjoying Master Qiao's 360-degree flattery.

"Look, this is my treasure." Master Qiao held a liquor bottle in his hand.

Although the baijiu was just taken out of the basement by the secretary with a crew cut, it was not full, there was only one bottom of the bottle left, which was enough for a person to take a sip.

Master Qiao proudly said, "Usually I am reluctant to take out this wine, but today, I must take out this wine!"

Miss Mermaid scratched her head: "This wine bottle is empty."

Master Qiao stared: "Master Ren, when I collected this wine, there was only the bottom of this bottle left. I'm not exaggerating, the whole world only has this bottom of the bottle. If you take a sip today, you will never have the chance in your life. Take a second sip."

"So rare?" Miss Mermaid's eyes sparkled.

Master Qiao nodded: "This wine has a name, it's called Monkey Wine. Do you know why?"

"Oh oh oh!" Miss Mermaid suddenly realized, "Monkey brewed wine!"

"I'm made from a real monkey. An old man surnamed Qin found it in the mountains. He found a bottle and sold it mouthful...it's ridiculously expensive." Master Qiao wiped his face with the wine bottle, "I'll buy it. At the time, there was only this last sip left in the bottle, and I have never been willing to drink it."

"Come, give me a taste." Miss Mermaid handed out the cup.

Master Qiao unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the wine into the glass.

The glass square cup, the clear wine is only shallowly spread on the bottom.

Miss Mermaid held the glass and sniffed twice, her eyes lit up.

Master Qiao looked greedily at the wine glass in Miss Mermaid's hand, and then looked down at the wine bottle in his hand. The wine bottle originally had only one sip of wine, but after pouring it to Miss Mermaid, the bottle was empty.

Unwillingly, Master Qiao licked the mouth of the bottle twice, as if he had a taste of it: "It smells like fruit..."

Miss Mermaid looked at Master Qiao licking the mouth of the bottle, and then at the sip of wine in her hand, feeling a sense of complacency in her heart.

Half-closed Karanzi's big eyes, Miss Mermaid tasted it carefully.

Master Qiao continued to blow the wine in his hand: "The old man Qin has passed away for many years, and his son lives in our community. As far as I know, his son has never drunk this wine. The old man is really shrewd. Tell me, what kind of wine can drink wine?" Sell ​​it bite by bite?"

"It tastes good." Miss Mermaid drank the wine in the glass, looked at the transparent glass, and nodded with satisfaction, "Master Qiao, you have a heart."

"It should be." Master Qiao laughed loudly, "Master Ren just likes it."

After saying this, Master Qiao turned to look at the old dog Jingba beside the fireplace.

His son is back, stronger than anything else.

To Master qiao's surprise, the old dog Jingba was also looking at Master qiao with resentment on his face.

Old Jingba complained to Xiao Biao beside him: "Oh, the master brewed monkeys for this fish, and I thought I could drink it..."