Something happened.

Listening to the ears is false, and seeing to the eyes is true.

But sometimes, is the "truth" you see with your own eyes necessarily a fact?

What happened in front of you now was that Wang Hao was climbing the ladder or the stones looking in through the window were incredible.

Huang Daniu held Bu Dan's small face, his lips tightly pressed against the other party's slightly deformed mouth, and his protruding mouth was kissing affectionately.

This picture simply subverts the three views.

Even if the stone is born into a beast, it is difficult to understand.

The basket and clothes that were bitten in its mouth fell down with a stuttering sound.

The snake letter drooped, and his vertical pupils stared blankly.

I really didn't see that Huang Daniu, who is honest and honest, is actually today!

Stop!

This idea is not what Shi Tou thought.

But Wang Hao on the other side.

Even if he was surprised, he decided to say something.

"Big Niu, what are you doing!"

Although the exclamation mark is used here, there is no slightest reproach in the words, it is more about expressing a sense of surprise.

Or...reminder.

Remind the other party that "there is a difference between shemale men".

This is like spring thunder in dry land.

Hear it.

Huang Daniu, who was kissing passionately, suddenly straightened his body, raised his head, and looked at the source of the words with horror, that is, Wang Hao standing at the entrance of the stairs.

He waved his hands in panic.

"Brother Hao, I really didn't mean it! Brother Hao, I will pay attention next time, I didn't expect..."

Listen, it's a bit stumbling.

In this regard, Wang Hao is actually quite enlightened.

Anyone who likes everything is his own freedom. As long as it does not endanger the interests of others or interfere with the lives of others, everything is reasonable and legal.

But he didn't expect it.

The other party can be in his castle...

"Okay, next time, um, you'd better go to your room and get him up. You have to discuss business next..." Wang Hao waved his hand, very generous.

"Ah? He can't get up anymore. I tried too hard just now."

“…”

Wang Hao didn't know what to say.

This big guy doesn't know how to avoid talking. It's not good to go straight to it like this.

"Then... let him lie down and say!"

Wang Hao looked up at the iron window and nodded slightly to the stone with his mouth open.

"Take the stones, baskets and clothes in..."

Before he could finish his words, Huang Daniu, who was half kneeling on the ground, pointed at the little goblin on the ground with a little crying voice.

"Hao, Brother Hao, he was trampled to death by me!"

"Cai died? Caiyin is still there these days..." Wang Hao looked over strangely, then realized something was wrong, and his mind instantly reacted, "What? He stepped on it to death?"

Just now, because he was not too concerned about the situation on the ground, he realized that things were not as they had imagined at first.

On the ground.

The goblin with small arms and legs was tied tightly with a rope, and a circle of obvious traces appeared dark purple.

The neck is longer than before.

You can also see a clear footprint on it, as if someone had stepped on it.

The eyes were closed and the lips were blue.

This is……

Have you been trampled to death?

Wang Hao instinctively focused his mind and looked at the corpse lying on the ground.

[Gogun businessman Budan: Goblin who travels around in various caves is greedy for money and has no bottom line in doing business. He is currently in a very coma.]

Extremely unconscious...

That is not dead yet!

Everything makes sense.

Just now, Huang Daniu didn’t have any weird habits, but was doing artificial respiration towards the goblin Budan, hoping to actively save this "companion" who was accidentally injured.

As for the process that occurs in the middle, that is, the process of being accidentally injured, it is not very important.

At present, we still have to find a way to save people.

Oh, save the spirit.

"Brother Hao, he always mumbled just now and refused to calm down. I will..."

Huang Daniu lowered his head and explained distressedly. Before he could even say the key point, Wang Hao's interrupted words rang out in his ears.

Moreover, his body was pulled open all of a sudden.

"The big bull is up, let me do it!"

"ah?!"

"What, why don't you untie the rope!"

Wang Hao bent his knees and squatted down. While giving orders, he called out the system panel and quickly flipped to the [Technique] column. He found the "Healing Pill" in [Consumption].

Click.

Healing Pill: Hemostatic Herb 122, Honeysuckle 131, Brown Licorice 51

[System: The current refining requirements for the healing pill are met, please enter the production quantity.]

Enter ‘1’.

manufacture!

【System: Hemostatic Grass-2, Honeysuckle-1, Brown Licorice-1】

【System: Healing Pill 1】

A healing pill appeared in the air in front of you.

To be fair, Budan's condition is a suffocation coma, which is not a skin trauma, and it does not match the effect of the healing pill. It is really hard to say whether it can be effective.

but--

Now, we can only treat dead horses as living horses.

It's best to save it.

If he cannot be saved, it only means that he is unlucky. His professional team will hold a banquet and walk in one row.

"Brother Hao, this..."

Huang Daniu was a little confused after this series of actions, but hope rose inexplicably in his heart.

Could this distinguished guest be saved?

That would be great!

He quickly helped untie the rope, inserted his hands under Budan's armpit, and lifted the other party up.

In his anticipated gaze—

Wang Hao raised his left arm, grabbed the healing pill floating in the air, stretched out his right hand like lightning, pinched Budan's mouth, and stuffed the pill in one go.

After filling the medicine, he flipped his fingers and kept rubbing his stomped neck to help the healing pill slide down his throat.

Whether you can live depends on God's will.

If you don’t care about the relationship between old friends, you have to look at the friendship of sending back baskets (goods) thousands of miles away.

After passing this village, where can I find seeds in the future?

"Shit!"
To be continued...