The pheasant is very serious, so it is naturally the two thousand-year-old seven-leaf ginseng kings.

This bitch, who is so jealous of money, is carved out of the same mold as the little demon.

Seeing that the little demon had settled the centipede, he immediately had the idea of ​​the two ginsengs.

But the situation is a bit complicated now. These two ginseng trees were discovered by Zhang Weizi first, and it seems that the old man has been remembering these years. If Wan'er was not present, it would be fine for the two of them to hollow out the mountain. But Wan'er stared at it straight, and no matter how thick-skinned the pheasant was, she felt embarrassed.

The meaning of the pheasant was naturally understood by the little demon. He coughed, scratched his head, and said, "Wan'er, I'll discuss something with you."

Wan'er is smart and clever. How could the little demon escape from the eyes of others? She smiled sweetly: "Do you want to dig ginseng?"

"You bastard, it's too much!" Geng Xiaocao was 25 years old. He was puzzled before, but after hearing this, he became anxious: "Won'er brought us to this place, can we catch those toads so smoothly?Won'er brought us to this place, can you do this good thing!? Now he is still eyeing someone else's ginseng! I'm so embarrassed to not be there! How do you tell Wan'er to go back?"

"This..." Shan Ji's face turned red with shame and stopped talking.

"You can't say that." The little demon smirked and said, "First of all, these toads are not for me, but for the blind. I am helping him again. For his benefit, I almost lost my life just now! Fortunately, my ancestors bless me, so I can be safe and sound. He owe me a favor."

"The second thing is, if I hadn't done this iron hat king, Zhang's little ability would have never been involved in this life. He would have been thanked for me! What's wrong with me if I wanted this ginseng?"

Wow!?

This guy! He was slutty and Geng Xiaocao was speechless after saying something.

Damn, I have a habit! The pheasant secretly gave the little demon a thumbs up.

Damn, in his mouth, black can be said to be white!

The little demon said again: "Besides, I can't ignore Wan'er. I'm not greedy for these two gods. I just want one. Leave one for Zhang Jianzi. I'm generous! If it's not for me, he won't want any one! I have to thank me again, Wan'er, do you think this is the reason?"

Wan'er nodded by the second guy's words.

The little demon pretended to sighed again: "Actually, I am alone, why do I need this ginseng? If it weren't for my grandfather's health, I wouldn't bother to do it. Wan'er, you don't know, my mother died early since I was a child, and my grandfather pulled me up with shit and pee..."

This bastard, while talking, squeezed out a few tears, which moved Wan'er so much.

"Brother Xiao Yao, dig, dig! One is not enough, both are dug. I will go back and say, if he is not happy, I will not cook for him in the future!" Wan'er grabbed Xiao Yao'er's hand and burst into tears.

I'm x! This method is so damn clever! Worry me! The pheasant was around and he was about to faint.

"Good Wan'er, how could I make you embarrassed? Just dig one." The little demon looked like Zhileng Zhire was stuck in the knife.

"Brother Xiao Yao, you are so nice..." Wan'er shot shyly.

"It's normal, I'm just such a shortcoming..." The little demon grabbed Wan'er's hand with his claws and gently stroked it. After saying half of his words, he was slapped by Geng Xiaocao on his head.

"That's so much nonsense! I'm whining! Digging ginseng!" Geng Xiaocao looked at Xiao Yao's so mean, so angry that he was already so angry that he was smoking.

"Dig, dig!" The little demon stuck out his tongue and used it with the pheasant's hands and feet. The mouse used a hole to emptiate all the several square meters around the male ginseng. Then he took the tree branch and thrust bit by bit. After working for several hours, he saw that the east was shining, so he lifted the ginseng king out.

Then in the morning light, a group of people looked at the ginseng and took a breath.

Awesome! It's like a child's arm, a fat big radish! The pear blossoms are raining!

The little demon quickly pulled the bark, wrapped it with mud and ginseng into the bark, and carefully wrapped it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have a package here, why do I use tree bark?" Geng Xiaocao asked.

"It's a big shot, right? This person's ginseng is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is extremely particular to preserve it. Only in this way can the spiritual energy be locked. Generally, things have leaked." The little demon shook his head and clamped the ginseng under his arm, wrapped the centipede around his arm, and held a bean bag in his hand. In this way, how he looked like a gangster.

A few people returned the same way, left the valley, went down the mountain, got on the car, and returned to Lucheng.

After a night of trouble, the little demon was sleepy and dozed off. The two women next to him were full of energy and were always curiously studying the centipede.

"Little Demon, I heard from Shan Ji that this centipede is called Bu Er Qingyin, and the iron hat king is quite awesome. This is." Geng Xiaocao was scared when he first came, but later he fell in love with the centipede that seemed not to bite people.

A woman, who is fucking like such a half-large centipede, has a really heavy taste.

"It's quite awesome." The little demon stuffed the centipede into his arms with the bean bag.

The wealth is not revealed, and let Geng Xiaocao look back, the centipede has been considered flying.

Geng Xiaocao pouted unhappily and said, "It's pretty good."

"That's necessary." Xiao Yaole.

"Well, you have to give it a name, otherwise the Iron Hat King will be calling you all day long, and it will be like the restoration of the Qing Dynasty." Xiaocao said.

"What did you call it?"

Geng Xiaocao thought about it carefully and said, "I think it's good to have a name, domineering and pleasant!"

"What?" The car of people pricked up their ears.

Geng Xiaocao smiled proudly: "Chen Haonan, how about it!"

"Die! Return to the Heaven and Earth Society!" The little demon really had the urge to pull the girl out of the car with one kick.

"I have a good name." Wan'er giggled.

"Wan'er's name must be good." The little demon immediately smiled and was blanched by Geng Xiaocao.

"Isn't it called Buer Qingyin? I think the name Qingyin is good and gentle." Wan'er looked ill-fated.

"Cough cough cough." The little demon almost choked to death by his saliva: "Wan'er, this centipede is a man."

"This is not good, that is not good, think about it yourself!" Geng Xiaocao was angry.

The little demon squinted his eyes, crossed his legs, and said to himself: "I thought the name Doubao is very good and very appropriate, but later I found out that it was not good. He was so edible. He was simply a slut. But this centipede can no longer be called such a name, otherwise I will die of poverty by Master Dao!"

"You must be rich! You must be well developed! You must eat something that is delicious and drink something that is spicy!"

"The centipede is commonly known as Qian Chuanzi. I like this name, so festive. I will call it Chuanzi in the future. Real gold and silver can be brought in one string at a time, ahhahaha..."

Amid the little demon's laughter, three middle fingers stood up.

"Damn! Even if you are a human, you won't be able to take this name!" Shan Ji couldn't listen to it in front: "How can you grow a dog be called a skewer!"

The little demon opened his eyes: "What's wrong with planting it! How can I plant it? I'll be strong! Master Dao, I'm happy!"

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Chapter completed!