Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 208|Because of it
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What is more comfortable than sleeping in the arms of a doctor?
The gerbil said that there are no more.
The muscles under the claws are moderately firm and warm.
Summer clothes are thin and breathable, and the top of the collar is slightly open. Fat Mouse can't help but fiddle twice.
The black carp felt the gerbils arching around inside dishonestly.
"Meng Qi?"
The doctor couldn't help but warn someone in a low voice.
The gerbil paused, then slowly got his head out and looked straight ahead seriously, as if he was just bored before.
However, the placket is a bit difficult to fix, so I can only hold a piece of fabric tightly with my claws, and then hang the whole body in the air.
In winter, the clothes are thick, and the gaps between the clothes are small, so the gerbils will not fall down. It is different now.
After a while, the gerbil slid down for a while, kicking on its hind limbs instinctively, and then returned to the "lookout".
When the gerbil kicked its legs for the fifth time, the black carp stopped, silently took it out, and put it on his shoulder.
The black carp turned his head to look at it, but the furry gerbil looked innocent and didn't know what was going on.
"..."
As soon as the gerbil's ears moved, the hair on its body suddenly stood up, and it quickly jumped off the shoulders of the black carp in a thunderous manner.
At the same time, Moli heard a gust of wind coming from behind his head.
Sneak attack?
He turned back abruptly, lifted his palm to remove the force he was coming on, and his inner strength threw the sneak attacker onto the dead wood nearby.
This is a dark night owl with sharp claws. It was originally hidden among the branches and leaves of trees in search of prey. It could see everything in the dark, but it didn't recognize the chubby thing on human shoulders, but it was extraordinarily plump and exuded an incomparably good smell.
This feeling is like the situation it encountered many years ago in a mountain to the south, where the prey is delicious. This fat little guy is even better than all the delicacies the night owl had eaten back then!
Ye Xiao spread its wings silently, and the moment it took off, before even reaching out its claws to slam into the fur of its prey, the delicious little thing noticed it.
This was originally a hunt that was determined to win, and the speed was not much worse than the top masters in the arena.
As a result, the prey ran away, so fast that it even left an afterimage. Ye Xiao realized only halfway through his charge that it was already very difficult to change its posture, so he could only slap his wings twice, and that was it. At that time, it was pushed by a strong force and turned six times in mid-air.
"Boom."
Ye Xiao hung on the fallen dead tree, his feathers flying wildly.
Ye Xiao didn't understand what happened until he passed out from the fall.
Mo Li suddenly, this is his negligence!
He shouldn't let the gerbil come out of his head, let alone put it on his shoulder! So that it was stared at by Ye Xiao.
Meng Qi became a gerbil for the first time in Yongzhou, a three-year drought. However, everything he could eat was picked up by hungry people, and large beasts and birds of prey rarely appeared in villages where people were crowded. Later, it was Taijing, and the only thing to worry about in the capital was the raccoon slave.
Moli hurriedly looked for gerbils on the ground.
The next thing I saw was so shocked that Moli's breathing stopped.
On the rock is a snake with gray-brown markings all over, with a flat head, hissing at the fat mouse and spitting out letters.
Too close, this distance is too close.
This snake may have been resting, and the gerbil did not notice its existence. In order to avoid the night owl, the gerbil rushed to the cracks covered by the dead branches and leaves to alarm the snake inside.
The black carp slowly buckled the knife in his sleeve, and when he was about to start his hand, the gerbil suddenly turned his body and kicked the gravel beside him in a kicking posture.
"Slap."
The moment the viper was about to jump up and attack, it was accurately hit by a stone.
Because this is not an ordinary gerbil, half of the snake's head is flat.
Moli: "..."
The advantage of being fat is that you have more strength?
The doctor one-sidedly ignored the fact that when he was a fish, his strength was not small.
In fact, at this time, the most useful way is to change back into a human form, but the snake was too close at the time, and the difference between a gerbil and a human is too big. The result is that Meng Qi may just go undressed, crushed to death, and become a snake.
Of course, this is the best case.
Almost, the snake might give Meng Qi a bite before he died.
Then it will be troublesome...
Although as dragon veins, they have higher anti-toxicity than general internal power masters, and Reiki will slowly repel these poisonous poisons, but this requires a process. The stronger the toxicity, the longer it takes.
The ink carp can be treated to speed up the recovery from the poisoning, but the ink carp does not want to see Meng Qi's face full of black gas and poisonous attack.
I don’t even want to see the fat mouse lying motionless in his palm.
"I should cover you with a bamboo tube." Moli looked at the gerbil and said.
The bamboo tube is barely a layer of armor, at least it can resist the fangs.
The gerbil sprinted, deliberately bypassing the dead wood with the night owl hanging in the middle.
Mo Carp didn't wait for it to come over, and picked up the gerbil and carried it into his arms.
The fat mouse shrank his muddy paws, wondering if he should touch the doctor's chest.
——Stiff all over.
This made Moli nervously take the gerbil out and check it again.
Has it been bitten by another snake?
At this embarrassing moment, the gerbil pricked up his ears again and turned to look at the darkness on the left side of the forest.
The black carp quickly covered the gerbil with the palm of his hand, lifting the internal force to carefully distinguish the movement there.
The forest became more and more quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing over the leaves.
No, there is a place where there is no news!
"Who?"
The wind of the ink carp made the blades of grass fly around, and a hare jumped out of the darkness, and it ran away in a panic.
Moli has not been deceived.
Although the other party covered up well, in an instant, he noticed the feeling of being spied on in the bargain shop.
"Your Excellency is following all the way here, what do you have to say?"
The gerbil looks out through the gap between the doctor's fingers.
Moli put it back immediately, and then let go.
At the same time, he quickly guessed in his mind the origin of the uninvited guest.
Is it the killer of Piaoping Pavilion, the man in Fengxing Pavilion who wants to explore the secret, or the master of the lotus altar that has been speculated by people but no one has found?
Don’t guess that the four gangs and twelve guilds, as well as Qi Chao Jin Yiwei and other forces, are because this hidden person has extremely high martial arts. There are still traces to follow in the wild shop, but in this mountain forest, the breath is like rotten wood, it is difficult to detect.
How do you say that as the saying goes, the temple is too small for the big bodhisattva, and this kind of strength may be able to compete with Gong Jun and even the ancestor of Qingwu.
The branches are rustling.
A figure walks out slowly, wearing a gray robe, a bald head and a mess of white beard on his face.
"Amitabha Buddha." The old monk put his palms together and said to the Buddha, "Donor, Lao Na is polite."
Moli: "..."
The temple and the Bodhisattva are just a description that happened to be thought of. I never expected a monk to come.
"The master is not chanting in front of the Buddha, but chasing travelers into the mountain in the middle of the night. What does this mean?" Moli frowned, his expression increasingly solemn.
The gerbil felt the doctor’s right arm tightened, and the muscles were pulling on the shoulders. The internal force that was originally wading through the meridians like a trickle suddenly increased, as if the limbs were awakened together, this vastness The tyrannical strength is brewing, and it will make a dazzling knife at any time.
This change is hard to see from the outside.
Meng Qi is a little fascinated.
He heard the heartbeat of Moli, which was different from any previous time.
It is "seriousness" in the face of a strong enemy.
Meng Qi wanted to ponder the strange monk outside, but all he thought of was the first time he met Moli.
——They fought directly, and they fought all night, until they fell into the Qinghu lake three hundred miles away.
——When Moli faced him that day, the underside of his robe was the same as it is now.
The gerbil pressed against the doctor's chest and couldn't stop thinking about it.
"Don't worry about the donor, Lao Na is just an unknown walking monk."
The old monk has a fierce appearance, but his aura is kind and broad. When he lowers his eyes and closes his hands, he has a transcendent understanding of the world.
It's proof that the hand that can let the ink carp hold the knife slowly loosen.
Although the internal energy raised did not dissipate.
One is a monk who is compassionate and talks about everything, and the other is a gentleman who treats others with courtesy if they don't do evil things, so you can't fight.
"Lao Na’s junior was entrusted by his deceased to take care of a child with a tragic life. This child was unfortunate in his family, weak and sick, and grew up stumbling and stumbling under the blessing of the Buddha. He was born with a strange illness, and now he is away from the temple. Lao Na has always traveled all over the world, but only visits him every few days. She is ashamed to say that although Lao Na has some skills in curing headaches and brain fever, he is really not a doctor, he can't look at intractable diseases, let alone do not know."
At first hearing, Mo Li thought that this monk was here for medical treatment.
There are herbs in the bag, and because he touches them all the year round, he has a faint smell of herbs on his body, which cannot be hidden from the martial arts masters.
Unexpectedly, the monk turned his head, bowed his head and clasped his hands together, saying: "The donor saved this son's life, Lao Na is really grateful."
"Master?" Mo Li was still a little confused, why suddenly he changed from seeking medical treatment to thanking him?
Who did he save?
Along the way, in order to earn the money for the chestnuts of the fat mouse, the money for staying in the inn, the herbal clothes, etc., he has treated many patients in both Yongzhou and Yuzhou, Pingzhou.
But what a fate? Have a strange illness?
Mo Li thought of a person, but was not sure.
"I don't know the name of the master?"
"Lao Na Yuanzhi, I just visited Shimo Shanzhai a month ago."
The monk’s ferocious face showed annoyance, joy, and sigh. "Thanks to the doctor who diagnosed an intestinal carbuncle, otherwise Yan Cen would be... Amitabha."
Mo Lei responded shortly, unable to answer for a while.
This is a coincidence.
"...The master doesn't need to be polite, it's just that there is something unclear in the next, how did the master recognize the next?" Moli asked if someone in the stone-milled cottage could still paint a good portrait?
The old monk Yuan Zhi smiled, and Mo Li suddenly thought of his teacher.
If Mr. Qin were here, he would definitely say, "My old man has seen many people with his eyes, and never missed them. What's more, there are many martial arts doctors who are very young and good looking." reason.
As a result, the old monk said: "Ashamed, Lao Na went to Fengxing Pavilion to buy news."
Moli: "..."
"It's really wrong to follow in the middle of the night. The old Na originally wanted to see where the doctor is staying, and then come to visit." The old monk lifted his eyes and glanced at Moli's clothes.
I accidentally saw the doctor raised a strange mouse.
So fat.
Thief circle.
It's terribly clever!