The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Zhao Mingyu ungracefully turned a white eye, reached out and poked Shi Song around him, then pointed at Qiao Mo Feng: “Don't worry, Maple is a medical expert, he doesn't have the poison in his eyes yet. ”

Shi Panasonic turned his head to look at Jomo Feng and saw him nodding so gently that he believed what they were saying was true.

“That's fine, but be careful, especially when you get in there, a lot of weird stuff comes out, and it's all very poisonous.” Ishimatsu still looks serious, he has suffered this pain, if it wasn't for his luck, he would have died already, so even if he had entered the mountain, he wouldn't have walked in very deep.

Jomo Feng reached out and touched his chin, with a smile on his face, which made the people around him feel very strange.

“Maple, what are you thinking? I'm scared of your expression.” Every time this kid shows up, it means something bad's definitely going to happen.

Jomo Feng moped his chin and said thoughtfully: "It's a rare opportunity to find some poison to help me catch it, the more poison the better. ”

Zhao Mingyu and Shi Song almost fell in low voice. Zhao Mingyu reached out to touch Jomo Feng's forehead: “You have a fever? ”

“No, I need a lot of poison, help.” Jomo Maple, reluctantly, pulled the hand off his forehead and watched them speak seriously.

“What are you doing with these poisons? The more poisonous the better. ”

“Of course it works.” Take these poisons back to Uncle Nanyu, maybe he can grow an interesting worm. It's exciting to think about it.

He's quite tall about the poison, but he doesn't have that gift for the worm, and he understands that he really needs to raise it, which I'm afraid won't work.

“You don't make drugs, do you?” Zhao Mingyu asked with some uncertainty.

Jomo Feng nodded: “Kind of. ”

“Kind of? ”

“Well, don't ask so many questions. Now that you've said it, you won't know.” Jomo Maple is excited to think about it.

Jomo looked at his brother like this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, should he be glad that he didn't follow Uncle Nanyu to learn how to feed? Otherwise, we don't know what it's like to be crazy.

“Brother, I suddenly think it's good that you don't have talent in this area.” Jomo looked at Jomo Maple's excitement and couldn't help it, he said directly.

Joe Mofeng looked at Joe Mofeng and said, "You don't have much skill, do you? ”

Mr. and Mrs. Joe Tianchan couldn't help laughing at them like this.

“Well, let's go too. People are already far away.” Ning Mengyao is not going to let them continue to talk nonsense here. If they don't leave, they won't be able to take root.

Ishimatsu is somewhat worried. Since entering the woods, his body has been in a state of tension, while Mr. and Mrs. Joe Tianchan have tightened up their two small protections, meaning nothing to relax at all.

At a fork in the road, Ishimatsu's footsteps suddenly stopped, because they were at the end of the road, the people in front really didn't notice that they stopped.

“What happened to Ishimatsu? ”

“Aunt Xiao should be careful next, Xiao family chose the most dangerous road from here past more poison, the road is harder to walk, not to mention the leaf saffron not to touch could be very poisonous.” He only walked half the way, but on the way, he saw a lot of bodies and white bones, and he was with those people, and for money, they walked the place, and then he left, because he left those people, even though he was dissatisfied, but there were two people, just because he accidentally took what was beside him, and then he died, and right between breaths, two lives were lost.

Jomo Feng glanced at Ishimatsu and handed them a few pills: "Take it, it's an antidote pill. ”

After several people took the pills, they walked in together. Before they caught up with the others, they heard the screams of stinging ears coming from the front, so obviously someone was dead.