Chapter 35
When Lu Bao ran to the front, Xiaoshan said anxiously: "You protect the lid, I'll go in and kill the big frog first!"
The big frog is originally intelligent, and it can go further after eating the deer antler. If it turns into a demon, or if it is crushed to death in a pottery, it will be bad. Even if it is eaten, it cannot transform into a demon, and even if it is eaten, it will be impossible to transform into a demon, memory will be left behind. In the future, it will always be bad to tell the secret of seducing the thin chi with the deer antler. Lu Bao of course agreed with what Xiaoshan Jing said, "You must be cruel and useless to take away the life of the big frog."
Anyway, the enlightened beast in the Kuangniu King's realm will not violate the rules of Jingping Mountain in his home.
After Xiaoshan Jing opened some lids and entered the clay pot, Lu Bao hurriedly closed the lid with his mouth, but unfortunately he took advantage of the gap and escaped two more from the edge.
Soon, a "bang bang" sounded from the jar, and it was the hill spirit fighting the big frog.
Lu Bao was not worried. The hill spirit was very weak, but no matter what, it was in the monster series. The beast of the enlightened wisdom should not be able to fight it, and the big frog was not particularly huge.
After a while, the sound of impact gradually disappeared. The big frog must have died. The hill spirit said in a muffled voice in the pottery jar: "Go and bring the fish basket that I threw before, I'll catch two!"
The big frog was bigger. If it was thrown out, I wonder how much it would run away along the gap. Lu Bao took the fish basket over and opened a small gap. The small hill spirit blocked the thin dragon behind it from running away. He held it with both hands and climbed out of the can wall and asked the can cover it.
However, he held a thin dragon in one hand and threw it all into the fish basket, and asked Lu Bao to cover the mouth of the fish basket.
He had already brought two fish baskets out and took out the other from his pants. Xiaoshan Jing said: "The two fish baskets were the ones with horns before, and the ones with horns behind!"
The bamboo strips of the small fish basket were tightly woven, and the internal space was not visible from the gap between the outside. Lu Bao gently lifted a corner of the lid, and threw the two thin dragons into it. One of them was just about to see. Sure enough, the mixed green color was slightly similar to the loach. There were only two small short legs near the tail, and two gray and white spots as big as rice grains were raised on the head, which was the corner of the thin dragon.
Lu Bao was overjoyed and asked Xiaoshan Jing: "How many people with horns are there?"
The little hill spirit shook his head: "It's a little black inside. I only saw two of them, and they were caught!"
It was indeed because his family thought too well, Lu Bao shook his head with Xiaoshan Jing and said, "Let's not care about it for now, I'll catch it!"
So Xiaoshan Jing returned to the pottery jar and grabbed the thin dragon from time to time.
"No horns!"
"No horns!"
"No horns!"
"It's still no horn!"
After coming up again and again, the thin dragons they caught were all hornless. Lu Bao took the empty fish basket before and put all the hornless ones in it.
After a long time, I finally heard the little mountain spirit say: "Luck, I caught only the horn this time!"
After midnight, the hill spirit climbed up and gasped, "The last one is gone!"
After being caught for a while, he was a little tired.
The hornless thin dragons were equipped with half a basket, at least one pound, while the horned ones were only five.
Lu Bao dug out the clay pot and poured out the corpses of the big frog and the antler inside.
Although the big frog is not huge, it is far more powerful than the same type. It is similar to the bullfrog that Lu Bao saw on Earth. It is probably just a first-time enlightenment. The small mountain spirit used some weapon to cut a big hole in its belly, and its internal organs fell out.
The deer antler was broken and tightly broken, mainly because it was licked by a big frog. The antler skin was damaged and the remaining part of the spiritual medicine smelled strong. Lu Bao threw it into the fish basket filled with the hornless thin dragon.
Then, the little demon and monster guarded the two fish baskets, staring at them with anticipation, and then worrying.
The crescent moon is like a sickle, gradually moving to the top of your head, radiating its own brilliance.
"Have you eaten?"
"without!"
Xiaoshan Jing once again lifted the lid of the fish basket soaked in water and announced the situation in frustration.
Seeing that there were more creatures in the water gathered, Lu Bao had to hold the fish basket out of the water.
According to the previous guess of the two little monsters, the thin dragon went ashore to suck deer antlers, mostly to make a lot of preparations in advance, and finally caught the number far exceeding expectations, so I was naturally very happy.
The next step is to wait for them to transform into angles.
The thin dragons should melt the horns after sucking the deer antler's qi, but the problem is that they are unwilling to touch their mouths now!
The thin dragon is wise, but the thin dragon is not stupid. The thin dragon trapped in a cage is about to take a hunger strike!
So many thin dragons seemed to have collectively lost their appetite, and no one of them opened their mouths to eat in the fish basket. The size of the broken deer antler that was thrown down before was still big, and now it was still big, as if the rich aroma of the elixir in the fish basket was fake.
The transformed horns are close in front of you, but the thin dragons are unwilling to make other creatures to change horns at the end of their lives.
Soaking the fish basket back into the water, but still, it caused some creatures in the water to come.
"I'm so worried! Could it be that I really want to do something strange?"
Seeing Xiaoshan Jing gritting his teeth, Lu Bao asked him strangely: "What kind of tricks do you have yet to use?"
"Hmph!" Xiaoshan Jing snorted coldly, and took out another bamboo tube from her pants, shaking a "wow" sound: "I hide half of the bamboo tube from Yaoyuanjie wine! I also thought about drinking with fine Chi meat this time, and I brought it out on purpose!"
"You...did you want to get them drunk?"
I have to say that this is a very creative idea. After being surprised, Lu Bao immediately became expectant. His family and Xiaoshan Jing were both demented due to alcohol during the Demon Yuan Festival. One leaked his urine and his feet and the other hit the Demon General. If he got these thin dragons drunk, he might have a chance!
The smart Chi's intelligence will never surpass that of the monster.
He cheered up his spirits, and the pottery jar was used again. He first put the hornless thin dragons and deer antlers in the fish basket back, and then poured the hill essence into all the fruit wine in the bamboo tube.
"I won't die, right? Dead thin dragons are useless!"
"No way?"
No one has any experience in the matter in front of him, and Xiaoshan Jing can't figure it out.
After waiting for a while, I still didn't hear any noise in the pot. Xiaoshan Jing went in and looked at it, and came out and smiled bitterly, "I'm drunk, but I'm lazy and still refuse to eat!"
Unexpectedly, the Xiaochi and the others tasted so well, and they still held on to the final limit without wavering.
He used the fruit wine that the little monsters usually rarely get, but he still failed. He took the risk of crossing the territory of two demon kings and cutting his own deer antler to damage his vitality. Could he return disappointed again?
Don’t panic, don’t panic! You should be calm whenever you encounter major events!
I am a time traveler and have two lifetimes of wisdom. This is my golden finger!
There must be a way.
Don’t panic! It’s not the moment you declare your failure!
The little mountain spirit stared at the pottery jar in a daze, Lu Bao was also panicked, and his messy thoughts kept filling his mind.
The thin dragon is usually hard to catch. It is useless to trap the deer antler that sacrifices its own magic medicine. It is useless to trap it without thinking. This thin dragon is too difficult to deal with!
It's hard to catch, how can I catch so many this time?
When his eyes turned to the corpse of the big frog on the ground, Lu Bao suddenly shouted: "Shame! How could he forget the catfish effect?"
The deer demon first thought anxiously on the sand, walked back and forth twice, and suddenly the sound of the sound scared Xiaoshanling and asked, "What fish, dare to laugh at the eagle?"
Looking at the five horned thin dragons in another fish basket, Lu Bao was excited again and called out: "Little Hill Spirit, go and catch a mountain rat, you want to live!"
"What are you doing?"
"Don't ask, go quickly! I guess we can succeed!"
The little hill spirit went in confusion. There were so many mountain rats coming out to feed at night. Soon after, he ran back with a tail: "Is it small, maybe it's used?"
"It can be used, throw it into the clay pot!"
"What? Only those little antler left aren't gnawed by it?"
"Not afraid! Just chew it all!"
"Don't worry about it!"
Anyway, there was no way to do anything, so I treated it as a dead horse as a living horse. The little hill spirit really opened the lid of the clay pot and threw the "squeaking" live mountain rat in.
The lid was covered with a little moonlight, and it was not completely dark inside. The hilly spirit was scattered on the wall of the pottery jar and watched. The mountain rat was thrown in and was very frightened at the first time. He stepped on the pile of thin dragons soaked in the wine. It took a while to see the deer antler, and then smell the fragrance of medicine. Then he suddenly lost his mind and pounced on it and started eating.
The mountain rat had just eaten the few deer antlers left, and the thin dragons pretending to be dead and held up the corpse were instantly stimulated. One by one, soaked in the wine, which was originally unwilling to move, came alive. They were already drunk, and they shook their heads and swarmed and entangled the mountain rats.
More and more people were wrapped around their bodies, and they were difficult to move. The mountain rat was anxious and kept biting and sucking the thin dragon on their bodies. The two sides quickly rolled into a large ball in the wine.
Some thin dragons that were floating outside began to approach the deer antler and opened their mouths to grab food, medicine and gas.
The little mountain spirit looked at the scene in surprise and said to himself: "The deer demon is really a good plan, he is so cunning. Should he stay away from him or make friends with him in the future?"
After watching with excitement, Xiaoshan Jing jumped out of the wine, grabbed one in his hand, and shouted happily: "It's transformed into a horn! It's transformed into a horn!"
Lu Bao lifted some more pot lids, and the hill spirit jumped up, his eyebrows and eyes were already smiling, and the thin dragon in his hand shook in front of the deer demon's eyes, shouting: "What a fish, laughing eagle, it's really useful!"
Lu Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart.
When Lu Bao was excited to hold the fish basket to load it, the hill spirit couldn't wait to jump back down and caught the thin dragons that had grown horns after sucking the deer antler.
Only after only seven or eight of them were caught, the hill spirit shouted below: "The deer antler is gone, bring it up!"
After struggling to the point where the remaining deer antler was consumed by mountain rats and thin dragons. The first one was finally used up. Lu Bao hurriedly spit out another one hidden in the bag and threw it into the pottery jar.
Then, the battle between the mountain rats and the thin dragons continued. The thin dragons who were drunk and aroused to grab the deer antler medicine qi continued, and the small mountain spirit continued to catch the horns after they transformed into horns.
Compared with the size of the thin dragon, the deer antler is considered huge, but there are first big frogs and then mountain rats to compete for food. When the two deer antlers are exhausted, they are only enough for fifty or sixty thin dragons to transform into horns. Compared with the many thin dragons in the pottery jar, the proportion is not large, and two taels are more than enough.
The ordinary mountain rat who helped a lot had eaten spiritual medicine and was destined to be able to enlighten the mind again. Like the big frog before, the mountain spirit killed it without hesitation.
Chapter completed!