Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot - Chapter 139
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Chapter 139: Local Lord
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Pa.” A withered branch made a crisp sound in the bonfire. In the warm and bright fire, the black mountain demons jumped in the ” reeds ” as if they were dancing around the bonfire.
“Pa.” There was another sound. It was the sound of a beer can opening.
“So why am I drinking here?”Pan Bao mumbled and took a big gulp. At first, Ming Ze called him over to ask for directions. How did it suddenly turn into him sitting in the sinkhole and chatting with these people around the bonfire?
Oh, it seemed that this area hadn’t entered the boundaries of the Gremlin Mountain yet. Ji Jing secretly informed Bai Fei to come and pick him up. They had to hold this kid back and not let him escape. Pan Bao thought as he drank.
Bai Wang looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression. Can pandas drink alcohol?”
Some of the national treasures had the impression that they were rare and fragile. Drinking alcohol was an activity that was harmful to the body. It was really abnormal for a panda that looked like it was still underage.
“He’s more than three hundred years old.”
The two humans who were in the two digits of age choked at the same time. Forget it, humans should not be compared to demons.
Bai Wang looked at Ji Jing, who he was very interested in. This was the second human he had seen in the depths of the forest. He was a little curious.”Have you been hanging out with demons?”
_ Ji Jing roughly explained her situation and then asked,””What about you? Why are you here alone?”
Monsters weren’t all gentle. Ji Jing was able to pass through unimpeded
because Ming Ze was there, but Bai Wang was different. No matter how one looked at it, it was very unusual for him to be alone in the deep mountains.
“I was kidnapped when I was young. The kidnappers were hiding nearby, but I escaped on my own.”Bai Wang easily recounted the heavy past.” When I ran out, I met that white-bearded old man here.”
It was a thrilling scene. A child of five or six years old was fleeing in the dense forest. Behind him was the kidnapper’s approaching flashlight. If he was not careful, he would lose his footing and fall straight down the cliff.
At that moment, he thought he was going to die, and it would be worse than not running. He did not expect to be caught by a black bread after falling.
Yes, to the little Bai Wang, the small mountain demon sect was like a huge piece of black bread.
Bai Wang felt a little gloomy when he talked about this past. He was about to drown his sorrows with wine when Ji Jing pressed down on his beer can.”You can’t drink before you’re sixteen.”
Huh? Bai Wang pointed at the panda next to him.”
“He’s 300 years old. He’s an adult.” Ming Ze said seriously.
Bai Wang squeezed his fingers until they cracked, but he finally endured it,””Alright, alright!”
“Aiya, child, don’t be sad. Grandpa will treat you to this!”Pan Bao took out a can of fruit juice from somewhere.” It’s a specialty of Wanbao Village!”
“What is this?” Bai Wang looked at the green bottle in front of him with a sullen expression.” Poison?”
“Green Plum Juice, good to drink! Ha!” Pan Bao patted the shoulder of the youth. It was just that his drunken bear appearance was not very convincing.
Bai Wang took a bite with his courage, and his expression was very subtle for a moment.”He actually still… Alright? It’s quite good.” The sweet and sour drink had a unique and fresh taste.
Ji Jing held back her laughter and pulled back the topic.” Did you just say the white-bearded old man? Is it the local god?”
“You know him?” Bai Wang was surprised.
“WeChat friend.” Ji Jing pondered for a moment. It seemed like she and the local god were really friends through the Internet.
“Oh, WeChat marketing. I taught him.”Bai Wang was slightly proud.
Ming Ze was speechless. So you’re the mastermind behind this.
“He said that he was the local god, the guardian of this mountain. When he saw that I was in danger, he came to save me. At that time, I really felt that he was like a god.”Bai Wang recalled that experience and still felt that it was wonderful.” So, I would come here to take a look when I was in a bad mood.”
“My family doesn’t believe in these things. They all think that I was scared silly and talked nonsense, so I came here secretly.”Bai Wang drank the juice with such force that he looked like he was going to get drunk.
“Is it because you’re in a bad mood this time?”Ji Jing asked casually..
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