Chapter 220 The Careful Elf

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In Chang Baye's eyes, the fight between Chen Daji and the others was as boring as "children's playing house".

"Little bastard, little fat man, you two didn't eat in the morning?"

"Try harder!"

"It's not painful or itchy, it can't even kill a toad!"

Hua Jiunan smiled and stepped forward to salute Chang Baye with clasped fists.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Ba, let's go home."

Chang Baye didn't dare to neglect. He rolled his tail gently and put Hua Jiunan on his back.

"You're welcome, young sir."

"Well...it's cold, how about I put the pot on your head?..."

Although Hua Jiunan is only fifteen years old, she is still very careful about her image.

Without hesitation, he rejected Chang Baye's "sincerity".

Chang Baye didn't care either, thinking to himself.

The little gentleman uses the 'dragon skin' from our ancestors, so he is naturally not afraid of the severe cold.

Hehe, if that's the case, I'll run faster today, Mr. Ba, so that I can freeze this little brat like Chen Daji to death!

It’s no nonsense to make up your mind:

The big tail rolled out again and threw Chen Daji, who was still "fighting bravely", onto his back.

"Sit tight, little sir, let's go!"

Between the words, it turned into a strong wind and disappeared.

Zhao Fei was left standing awkwardly:

Facing Li Jinlong's hostile gaze, his fist still raised in the air seemed very abrupt...

"Don't say Fatty didn't warn you!"

"Li Jinlong, if you dare to hit me now, Boss Hua will not let you off lightly!"

Li Jinlong stood up with a sinister smile. After a slight hesitation, he still did not embarrass Zhao Fei.

"Fat Zhao, you'd better get out of here before I change my mind!"

Zhao Fei wanted to say a few words about the situation, but when he met Li Jinlong's cold eyes, he didn't dare to speak.

Helplessly patting her big butt, Saya ran down the mountain.

As he ran, he whispered softly:

"How can this be done!"

"My trouser pockets are cleaner than my face, and I don't even have money to take the bus home..."

On the other side, Hua Jiunan, who discovered that Zhao Fei had not "snapped", spoke up to remind him.

"Baye, you seem to have forgotten someone..."

Although the strong wind was blowing against his face, it did not affect Chang Baye's speech at all.

"Mr. Mingjian, that guy Zhao Fei is too fat!"

"If you encounter danger while carrying him, it will affect the speed at which I can take you and the little kid to escape."

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace. We cannot make such a common-sense mistake!"

What Chang Baye said was reasonable and upright, and Hua Jiunan was speechless for a moment.

He could only speak to Chen Daji.

"The big plan is to call home and ask someone to pick up Zhao Fei."

The cold wind roared in his ears, and Chen Daji responded loudly while sniffing his nose.

"Old, old, boss, what are you talking about?"

"I-I can't hear you!"

At this moment, Chen Daji's mobile phone rang. Fortunately, Hua Jiunan's hearing was amazing:

There came the voice of Hui Lao Liu who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Young sir, please feel free to come back."

"Zhao Fei's kid is being taken care of by our little boys."

At this time, in the barren mountains and ridges, this magical scene appeared:

The little mice dug out a half-rotted coffin board from the grave of some unlucky guy.

Zhao Fei was sitting cross-legged on it with a helpless look on his face.

He kept clasping his fists around him.

"Excuse me, fellow rats, thank you for your hard work, fellow rats..."

Dozens of strong little mice, carrying coffin boards, ran at high speed with "hey yo hey yo".

There are hundreds of others "guarding" around.

When a little mouse gets tired, he will be replaced by another little mouse immediately.

In short, it will not affect the speed of progress.

The most commendable thing is that the little mice are very careful.

He made a meal of dead sacrifices and placed them in front of Zhao Fei.

In this way, if he is hungry, he can still eat and go on his way...

When he first faced a bunch of sacrifices, Zhao Fei refused in his heart.

No, you can’t eat it!

I want to lose weight, I want to ride a long worm!

But as time went by, Zhao Fei, who had not eaten breakfast, couldn't resist the temptation.

According to Zhao Fei's later recollection, the overall taste of the sacrifices was okay.

It's just a little hard and a little bland...