Zhang Zhuoxun burst into laughter, and he could clearly see that the corners of Wu Xiaoxie's mouth were curled up. If the timing hadn't been right, he would have laughed.
It was a joke for outsiders to see, and Wu Sanye dug his toes on the ground in embarrassment.
"Pan Zi, go get it."
Ma De, next time he takes Dakui, that little thing, to the fields again, he deserves to be eaten by Zongzi.
"Eldest nephew, watch out. Third uncle will show you a good show today." Third Master Wu took the black donkey's hoof and put it in a good posture.
Although Wu Xiaoxie believed in his third uncle, he was still very panicked in his heart.
"I come."
Without saying a word, the little brother drew out the ancient black gold sword and made a cut on the back of his hand, and blood instantly poured out.
Just a drop of water entered, and the corpse crickets retreated away like crazy, as if they had seen a natural enemy. The scene was quite spectacular.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked at the blood that was still flowing out of his younger brother, and clicked his tongue in distress. If the two of them were not familiar with each other, he would have designated the jar to go under. It would be a waste. This is the purest Kirin blood. , you can get a lot of money from selling it.
The little brother pointed his bloody hand at the female ghost in white, and as expected, the female ghost knelt down towards him.
Everyone was confused.
Zhang Zhuoxun elbowed Wu Sanye, who was still holding the black donkey's hoof, and lowered his voice, "Why are you so dazed? Why don't you run away quickly."
Mr. Wu finally woke up from a dream, glanced at his younger brother with complicated eyes, kicked the boatman's body down, called Pan Zi, and the two of them rowed desperately.
The younger brother took back his hand and warned: "Don't look back."
Zhang Zhuoxun had been staring at Wu Xiaoxie for a long time. His evil physique was the most dangerous and he was also the most curious.
Seeing that he was about to lower his head, Zhang Zhuxun quickly stretched out his hand to fix his chin, preventing him from looking into the water.
"?" Wu Xiaoxie asked him what he was doing with his eyes.
Zhang Zhuxun ignored it, thinking that it would save trouble if he just knocked him out.
But after thinking about it, I decided to let it go. If he was really going to faint, Mr. Wu would not kill him with a knife.
The two of them maintained this strange posture until the boat walked out of the thief's cave. Only then did Zhang Zhuxun take back his hand and sway his wrist.
At this time, the little brother standing on the bow of the boat suddenly swayed and was about to fall into the water.
Zhang Zhuoxun stepped over to support him and led him into the cabin.
The little brother raised his eyelids and saw the man's face clearly, then closed his eyes and fainted completely.
Zhang Zhuxun's face looked ugly.
Because this little guy was so stupid that he never stopped the bleeding from the wound!
Third Master Wu glanced at Zhang Zhuxun, and saw that the younger brother's face was pale, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, younger brother?"
"Excessive bleeding."
Zhang Zhuxun laid the little brother flat and asked Wu Xiaoxie to put his hand under the little brother's head as a pillow. Then he calmly took out a medical bag from his backpack and disinfected and bandaged the back of the little brother's hand.
Wu Xiaoxie glanced at Zhang Zhuoxun's gloomy face, his hands were numb, and he just didn't dare to say a word.
After applying the medicine, Zhang Zhuxun dug out another tube of glucose, broke off the top with his bare hands, and then carefully fed it to the little brother.
After putting all the used waste products into the bag, Zhang Zhuxun gently raised his brother's head and whispered to Wu Xiaoxie, "I'll take a look. You can go and rest for a while."
Wu Xiaoxie nodded, moved next to Dakui, put Dakui's ugly sleeping posture upright, leaned on his backpack, and fell asleep quickly.
The whole journey was filled with surprises and frights, and it was really a torment for Xiao Zhenzhen.
I don’t know how long I drove, but some lights appeared in front of me.
Mr. Wu and the others also showed joy on their faces.
When they arrived at the ferry, Mr. Wu woke up his eldest nephew and Dakui. He was afraid of disturbing his younger brother and did not dare to curse loudly. He only glared at Dakui vaguely for a few times and said in a low voice, "I'll settle the score with you later."
Wu Xiaoxie smiled happily, even though his third uncle glared at him without restraining himself.
Then he ran up to Zhang Zhuxun and helped him put the little brother on his back to stabilize his back.
Several people landed ashore, and Pan Zi drove the ox cart, asked passers-by, and found a simple guest house for temporary accommodation.
After settling down in the house and washing up, everyone went to the hall on the first floor to eat.
The younger brother also woke up and looked like he was not in a very good state of mind.
Zhang Zhuxun went back to his room again, and soon brought a glass of brown sugar water down, placed it in front of his brother, and said, "Drink."
Mr. Wu also ordered a plate of fried pork liver with chili pepper for his brother.
The little brother raised his head and glanced at Zhang Shuxun. Seeing Zhang Shuxun staring at him expressionlessly, he lowered his eyelids, picked up the cup and drank it all.
Wu Xiaoxie accidentally laughed out loud when he saw the empty bottle of oil was deflated, and received a death stare from Zhang Zhuxun.
My brother's body has always been very pale due to bloodletting all year round, his hands and feet are cold, and his hemostasis function is poor. He will be weak for a while after each bloodletting.
The key is that this person doesn't know how to take care of himself. Just like today, when something that could be solved by just pricking his finger, he had to make such a big cut, and he didn't stop the bleeding by himself. He treated himself like blood. Pumped?
Zhang Zhuxun became angry when he thought about this.
After a brief meal, Zhang Zhuxun watched his brother go upstairs to rest.
Mr. Wu and the others ordered beer and peanuts and chatted with the landlady, but he didn't inquire about the specific words.
A night of silence.
The next day, the landlady called a little kid to lead the way.
Several people followed the child until they reached a canyon carved out by a mudslide.
Mr. Wu sent the child away with a hundred yuan, and then they climbed up the landslide together.
I had seen Zhang Zhuxun's ability yesterday and knew that he was a talent, so Zhang Zhuxun followed him up the mountain without saying anything.
Soon they climbed over the slope and walked forward along the canyon. Unexpectedly, they happened to bump into an acquaintance.
Wu Xiaoxie was surprised at first, and then became angry, "Isn't this the old man who played tricks on us yesterday?"
Pan Zi shouted and chased him up.
The old man was fetching water when he suddenly saw a few people. He was so panicked that he stumbled into the stream. He got up and ran, not to mention running very fast.
Just as Pan Zi was about to take out his penis, he saw the old man kneeling on the ground and was startled.
The old man was obviously confused. He was struggling and wanted to run, but for some reason his left leg just couldn't move.
Pan Zi laughed and cursed, then caught up and twisted the person, only to hear a crunching sound, which probably meant that one arm was dislocated.
Mr. Wu smiled at Zhang Zhuoxun. He could see clearly just now that the boy just stooped down and picked up a stone and threw it casually. The next second the old man knelt down.
Mr. Wu couldn't help but murmur in his heart, whether this boy was "its" person or not, and what was the purpose of approaching Xiaoxie? But seeing as he looks worried about Brother Zhang, and his surname is Zhang, could it be...
Mr. Wu was a little unsure at this time, so he decided to observe again. At worst, by then...
Zhang Zhuxun was holding a piece of toilet paper in his hand to wipe his hands. He noticed Mr. Wu's probing gaze and shrugged nonchalantly. Anyway, his strength has been exposed before. There is no need to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. .
