Ah snee!

Since leaving the cave, Pang Li sneezes from time to time. If she hadn't known that she wouldn't catch a cold, she would have doubted whether she was going to catch a cold.

Just as I was about to leave Chenyun Mountain, I met a hunting team that was rushing to come, so I pretended to be a little earlier than them, but just ran to pee halfway, got out of the grass, and naturally returned to the hunting team.

The hunting team obviously heard the news and was going to the place where the flamingos fell, with sadness and grief on their faces.

"Another flamingo attacked the city at noon yesterday. The god general dragged his sick body and beat the flamingo from noon to dark, from the south city to the wind city, fell in Chenyun Mountain, and died."

"Our God General, who is still so young, is the most likely person to become the next God King."

"I heard that the God General was twenty-four years old and underage."

"I will personally carve a statue of God General, and burn paper money every day to pay tribute to him."

“…”

Fat Li almost bit her tongue. Seeing them feeling sad, she wanted to tell them that their God General was not dead and was still alive.

I'll be spared if I burn paper money, and it's still time to send my clothes to you now.

After all, they are now bare-headed.

But Fat Li didn't dare to say that, for fear that they would discover the clues and then spread something.

She really doesn't know how to pretend to cry, but she can do it without expression.

What is this called?

Silent sadness.

When the hunting team returned to the flamingo falling to the ground again, Fat Li discovered that this place was the one they had been here yesterday, and they met the Humph Beast in this place.

At this time, there was a large circle of people around the Fire Beast, and everyone was kept quiet, and everyone tried not to make any sound.

I just looked at the flamingo silently, with red eyes and tears.

The atmosphere was very painful and uncomfortable.

Fat Li lowered her head and rubbed her arms, feeling goosebumps all over her body. Wouldn't these people check it first?

If you make a decision like this hasty, you will be slapped in the face soon.

Fat Li quietly looked at the flamingo. The bird's death posture was not very good, and a thick leg was stretching towards her.

Good legs!

I didn't notice it when I was carrying people last night. I only realized that the flamingo is really big, much bigger than the other end I encountered more than a month ago.

It was more than three times bigger than the largest ostrich she had ever seen.

But what she is paying attention to now is not the size of the bird, but whether the meat of this kind of fire-breathing bird is very resistant to fire, and whether it can be roasted with fire if it is roasted.

What is even more curious is whether this meat can be eaten.

She suddenly felt a little regretful. Before carrying the person away last night, she should have cut off a bird's leg.

You can know whether you can eat it or not.

Unfortunately, there is no chance now.

He dared not let the greed in his eyes be discovered, Fat Li lowered his head honestly and stared at his toes silently.

Ah, the boots are broken.

Just as he was staring at the (drowsy) spirit, he stretched out a hand and pushed out the shaking fat pear.

"Hey, hey..."

Fat Li staggered a few times, and suddenly ran away when she was sleepy. She woke up suddenly and found that countless pairs of eyes were staring at her.

She was so scared that her shoulder straps fell off, she swallowed in fear, pulled the corners of her mouth with a embarrassed look on her face, and quickly retreated back into the crowd.

I looked at the location just now, and there seemed to be no suspicious people.

Could it be her illusion?

"Have you seen who pushed me just now?" Fat Li leaned over to Ye Yunyun and asked in a low voice.

Ye Yunyun didn't say anything, but just shook her head, and the sadness on her face was heavier than anyone else.

The tomboy of about 1.8 meters tall had tears on his face.

Seeing her like this, Fat Li was so embarrassed to ask for it the second time, and then came to Hu Jinzhu.

"Jinzhu, did you just see who pushed me?"

Hu Jinzhu shook her head in great sorrow: "All the gods are gone, who will be so bored?"

Fat pear:...

Could it be her illusion?

No, her tumbler skills are very good. If someone hadn't pushed her, she would never have failed.

Fat Li kept sweeping around with suspicious eyes. When she first swept to Wang Yue not far away, she was slapped in the back of the head.

"Die kid, be serious."

Fat Li was so painful that she took a breath of cold air and rubbed the back of her head and was about to lose her temper. When she saw the flying general medal hanging on the other party's chest, she immediately became timid.

He quickly put his hands down and lowered his head.

Feijiang, when did she come, she didn't notice it.

Zhong Li was satisfied when he saw the child being honest. The God General made such a great sacrifice, and he did not allow anyone to disrespect or make trouble.

Before leaving, he glanced at the crowd as if he was unintentionally.

One of them looked slightly pale and lowered his head in panic.

After the three-hour memorial period ended, Zhong Li ordered people to carefully collect the ashes on the ground little by little, and not let go of any burnt place, because there might be the ashes of their God General.

All the people in the team were very pious and carefully held the ashes on the car, as if they were holding the ashes of the God General.

I was busy until dark and finally collected all the ash and entered the windy city with the support of countless people.

I plan to repair the God General’s “ast” in Fengcheng for one night before transporting the “asts” of the God General back to Nancheng.

Several trucks of "asts" were pulled into the temple and were about to find a place to park.

Zhong Li wiped his tears and was about to say something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that the god-general, who had turned into ashes, was sitting on a stone chair, shaking his legs and holding the big pear, gnawing, and gnawing. He was quite happy.

The cinema calendar that has not yet been wiped out:...

The soldiers who were crying silently:...

Did they shed too much tears, turning into eye poop and blocking their eyes? They actually saw the God General who turned into ashes.

"Yes, is my eyes broken?"

"No, it's because my eyes are broken, I actually saw the living God General."

"As you say, my eyes are broken, because I see it too."

“…”

The crowd rubbed their eyes hard and found that it was not an illusion. Their God General was not dead and was still alive.

Sheng Xian saw the soldiers pulling several carts of things back, and was curious and ran to take a look, and found that they were all earthy and charred.

"What are you doing when you dig so much soil?" Sheng Xian chewed the pear again, looking puzzled.

"Dig, dig back..." Zhong Li had a big tongue for a moment, and didn't know how to answer. He couldn't tell the God General. They thought he had turned into ashes and wanted him to return to his roots.

Jiao Chongji, who was standing beside him, said expressionlessly: "Grow vegetables."
Chapter completed!