The storm is like a rock, and the mountain streams are rising every moment, pouring out along the slope, extending out crisscrossing streams.

One of the streams flowed to the bag leopard.

Zhi Shouzhen watched the villain approaching the river. He was about one foot tall, wearing a small hat with wormwood rolls, a small straw raincoat woven with brown leaves, and barely-shaped dark brown feet. He stood on a raft woven with banana leaves, bent his waist and squatted, holding a pole with his hands, and the raft was nimble to the water waves until he approached the bag leopard, and then he stopped slowly.

The bag leopard buried his head deep, and a whimpering sound of surrender came from his throat. Wang Ziqiao stepped out of the meat bag, folded the leaves into an umbrella, and glanced around: "Can you hide if you don't let Wang see it?" His lips squirmed, and he muttered something, his left middle finger and thumb clasped into a ring, and he leaned forward.

"Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-" The water waves frozen as hard as ice cubes. Prince Qiao tightened his finger rings, and the ice cubes exploded one after another.

Suddenly, an old-fashioned voice shouted: "You are so ignorant. How can you force yourself to press your head without drinking water? Relying on a few tricks to act arrogantly, you will sooner or later fall into a big fuck! That's all, the old man doesn't have the same knowledge as you, and he has insulted his identity!"

Only then did Prince Qiao catch a glimpse of the villain. He raised his head, waved his oar, and kept slapping his beard. Most of his face was covered by a messy dark green beard, and a pair of eyes bulged out of his eye sockets, green and transparent, and flexibly rotated.

"It turns out to be a mountain monster." Prince Qiao Senran said. The strange ones are born without fathers and mothers, and are born with spiritual energy from mountains, rivers and lakes. They have strange appearances, strange temperaments, and possess various innate magical powers. The most strange thing is that not everyone can see the monsters, only those who are destined to be able to meet them.

Zhi Shouzhen also climbed out of the meat bag and looked at the mountain monster curiously. He read such anecdotes in the shop: a poor scholar studied hard in the wild hut, and he met a spring monster to give advice, and his literary thoughts were like a spring. A merchant was greedy and deceitful, and was deceived by a copper coins monster to use evil to control evil, and he was deceived into losing everything... The most widely circulated among them is the story of Jiang Yan, a genius of swordsmanship in the Great Jin Dynasty.

The young man Jiang Yan danced his sword in the middle of the night, and a monster peeked at him, and gave him a five-colored magic sword. Jiang Yan made great progress in swordsmanship and became famous. He was known as the human genius who is most likely to challenge the feather clan sword. A few years later, this monster retrieved the five-colored magic sword, and Jiang Yan's swordsmanship had no progress, until he became a joke about "Jiang Lang's talent was over".

"Well, what's wrong with Shan Monster? Do I owe you money?" The villain glanced at Prince Qiao in anger, turned his head, bowed to Zhi Shouzhen, and said in a very angry manner, "This little husband, the little old man Amon is polite."

Zhi Shouzhen returned a gift and said he didn't dare.

Amon said familiarly: "Is my little husband in a hurry to go? But it was raining hard at this moment, and the mountain road was very difficult to walk. My little husband might as well come on a raft. I will take you for a ride to ensure you are fast and stable!"

Zhi Shuzhen glanced at the banana leaf raft the size of a round fan. Most of the monsters were moody and unpredictable. They came to the door with their own intentions. They didn't know what they intended.

"Young husband, are you so unpleasant? As the saying goes, 'Rely on your parents at home, and rely on your friends when you go out.' The old man likes you and kindly helps you. Don't treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs! If you plan like this, I will pat my butt and leave!" Amon curled his lips and knocked the oar so hard that he slammed the oar.

"Then I'll bother my father-in-law." Zhi Shouzhen's thoughts changed and he was walking. If this strange thoughts had evil thoughts, even if he got rid of them for a while, he would be entangled in the dark. On the contrary, it would be better to put them in the light, which would be easier to prevent.

He stepped on the Ye Raft with one foot, and the raft sank slightly down, then pushed up again, holding Zhi Shuzhen steadily. When he stepped on his other foot, the Ye Raft suddenly expanded along the toes, becoming as big as a millstone.

Zhi Shuzhen tried to move forward, and the Ye raft extended forward, walked forward, and became bigger... In a blink of an eye, the small raft was like a giant raft, reaching about ten feet long.

Prince Qiao's eyes turned between Amon and Zhi Shuzhen, and then walked onto the raft.

"You are so pickled smelly on your body, so bad!" Amon hurriedly jumped away from Prince Qiao, covered his nose, waved the oar and signaled, "Hurry up and stay on the other end, don't come over!"

Prince Qiao smiled faintly, and did not know him as much as he did, so he walked straight to the tail of the raft. The strange words and deeds have always been incredible. Could it be that Zhi Shou is really a destined person in Among's eyes? Or maybe both parties have known each other for a long time, but they just hide it from him? The Zhi family has been in the wilderness for eight hundred years and will not have no foundation. This mountain monster may be the secret support of Zhi to guard against him.

Zhi Shouzhen felt aroused in his heart and asked deliberately: "But my father-in-law's nose is not very good? This gentleman's clothes are clean, so how can he smell pickled?"

A Meng snorted, "Where is this guy clean? He is full of evil spirits that are full of hatred and resentment from heaven! My little husband doesn't know anything, why are he hanging out with this pickled guy? He must have to lose his blessings!" He was nagging, and he saw the look that Prince Qiao Moran cast, and his heart was shocked. This thief is going to be arrogant again, so young man won't bother with you.

He quickly took a little oar and shot out the raft as if it was flying.

The water was rushing and spreading all over the mountains and fields. The raft was like a flower circling and slid around the trees, zigzag. The sky was falling rapidly, and the forests on all sides were shady, flashing thick white lines. Amon took off his hat and threw it gently. The hat fell on Zhi Shuzhen's head, but it was not too big or small, just right.

"Little husband, don't get wet and get cold." Amon touched his forehead, and a small hat appeared on his head out of thin air.

Zhi Shouzhen only felt a ray of yang energy penetrated the hat and wandered around her body. It was so warm and comfortable that even the wet clothes were drying out quickly. Not long after, the hat radiated the fragrance of medicine, which was mellow and peaceful, penetrated into the heart and spleen, causing Zhi Shouzhen to disappear and there was no sense of hunger in her abdomen. After a while, a drop of cool foreign objects oozed out from the hat and threw themselves into the heart of Zhi Shouzhen's head. His whole body was shaking, and his pores and skin openings opened. Suddenly, a mouthful of thick phlegm rushed into his throat, and Zhi Shouzhen coughed out suddenly.

The phlegm fell on the water surface, and its color turned black and fishy. Zhi Shou felt relaxed suddenly, as if he had thrown away a heavy burden, his every move was light and agile, and his internal organs were comfortable and transparent. The exhausted qi and blood actually increased a little.

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Cutting off hair and marrow cleaning! Zhi Shouzhen looked at Amon in surprise. This small hat hat is actually a treasure for cutting off hair and marrow cleaning, improving physical fitness! And Amon gave it to himself casually!

This is the rumored strange adventure? Just because he was attracted to Ameng's eyes, Zhi Shou became more and more confused. The witch spirit is the beloved by the heaven and earth, and the monster is born from the heaven and earth. Could it be that the mountain monster feels close to each other because of the witch spirit?

When the raft passed through a foot of a mountain and walked out of the dense forest, Amon suddenly shook his oar, picked up a floating wild fruit from the water, and handed it to Zhi Shuimian: "Little husband, come and try this thing!"

The fruit is as big as a walnut, white as milk, and has broken skin, revealing the flesh that is red and bloody inside, and is as soft as a tongue. Zhi Shuzhen hesitated for a moment, took it, and took it lightly.

"Fuck your sister, it hurts!" Wild Fruit screamed.

Zhi Shouzhen put down the wild fruit and took a closer look. The bright red flesh kept trembling like his tongue. He said in surprise: "Brother-in-law, is this a long-tongue peach that is hard to find?" The long-tongue peach is a wild alien species. It blooms for a hundred years and bears fruit for a hundred years. It escapes when it is penetrated into the soil. It will become a stagnant medicine for replenishing blood and marrow!

Amon waved his hand: "It's worth making a fuss about just a wild fruit? Don't talk about 'gold and silver', and you're so cliché!" Having said that, his face was very content.

Zhi Shouzhen bowed his hand and then bit the long tongue peach. No matter what the intention of this monster is, enjoy the benefits first.

"It hurts so much!"

"It hurts so much!"

"It hurts so much!"

...Every time he bite, the long tongue peach cursed. Zhi Shouzhen ate so much that his teeth and cheeks remained fragrant, and his mouth and fluid overflowed, and his lungs seemed to be washed from the inside to the outside, which was very refreshing. After using the long tongue peach, he couldn't help sneezing, and his dirty nose spurted out, and he experienced another hair cutting and marrow cleaning.

And this is just the beginning.

The raft went deep into the wilderness, flying day and night. Amon either caught a three-flowered shrimp; or dived into the bottom of the water and dug out a human face ginseng; or lifted a carriage from the trunk of a tree... Zhi Hu was so shocked that he ate that he was completely stunned, and he experienced seven hair cutting and marrow cleaning in just a few days!
Chapter completed!