Wuchen and Xiaohong looked at each other for a long time, and no one dared to say anything, for fear of disturbing Xiaohong. They gave Wuchen a sip. The insect that Zhu Zi could even fear was definitely quite toxic. Wuchen, the unlucky child, was too courageous.

"This bug looks pretty good, I want to keep it."

After watching the man and the spider for a long time, Wu Chen suddenly made a sound, and flipped his hand and Xiaohong was kicked into her pocket.

Zhu Zi was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she came back to her senses, and shouted in anger: "Xiaohong is mine, please return it to me!"

He failed nearly a hundred times on the mountain before finally cultivating Xiaohong successfully. Is it easy?

Now this damn little bald donkey actually took Xiaohong in front of him, which is outrageous!

Wu Chen sneered and took out Xiaohong again. Xiaohong obediently lay on her palm without moving. Zhu Zi felt so sad that Xiaohong was not so obedient in him.

"Call it and see if it ignores you!"

Wuchen put Xiaohong on the table, which was exactly the distance between her and Zhu Zi.

Zhu Zi gritted her teeth, "It was mine."

"Then you scream!" Wuchen's expression was really worthy of beating. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, regardless of the childish behavior of these two people.

Even a spider has to be snatched, what's not childish?

But they didn't know that Xiaohong was not an ordinary spider, and it was not an exaggeration to value ten thousand gold. Zhu Zi spent a lot of effort to cultivate the only Xiaohong.

He collected a lot of poisonous insects on the mountain, such as scorpions, centipedes, and poisonous snakes. He locked these poisonous insects together and did not feed them. After one night, the poisonous insects became more and more fierce because of hunger and began to kill each other.

Zhu Zi calls it poison, which is the same as Tibetans who suck dogs.

All he needed was the one who could survive in the end, but none of them had to survive in the past hundred times. In the end, only Xiaohong devoured many poisonous insects and was still alive. Even the King Cobra was not its opponent.

Such a precious treasure, even if you give him 100 million, Zhu Zi will not sell it!

Tiantian has ten thousand confidences in her elder brother, "Brother, just tell her to show her, Xiaohong is what you raise."

Zhu Zi thought about it, so, he is Xiaohong's master, how could he not be able to scream?

"Call me, look!"

Zhu Zi snorted and called softly to Xiaohong who was dazed on the table. However, Xiaohong ignored him and continued to dazed.

He screamed again, but still didn't move, just like he was asleep. Zhu Zi couldn't hold back her face and explained: "Xiaohong is asleep, don't disturb it!"

Wu Chen snorted disdainfully, whistled, and Xiao Hong, who was motionless, suddenly jumped up and ran towards Wu Chen quickly, more obedient than Erha. He watched the baby Xiao Hong return to Wu Chen's palm, and Zhu Zi's eyes were straight.

The mind suffered a critical hit of ten thousand points.

Wu Chen was proud and took Xiaohong back into his pocket, "See, Xiaohong is mine, you can't even scream. I screamed and came back obediently."

"You are cheating!"

Zhu Zihou realized that he thought of Wuchen's talent, and secretly scolded him for being shameless and kidnapped his treasure. He hated Xiaohong even more for being heartless. He worked hard for more than a year and left without even saying hello.

"The soldiers never get tired of cheating!"

Wu Chen threw out a newly learned idiom, choked Zhu Zi halfway to death, and continued to chew the leek box.
Chapter completed!