"Little sister!" At the critical moment, Tian Xiaopang had to ask Long Xiaomei to retreat. He was a dignified little dragon, but he could not suppress you a group of rats.

As a result, Long Xiaomei shook her head hard: the other party was too many, and she was more evil, so she ignored her at all, unlike those rats who were obedient.

Tian Xiaopang also gritted his teeth: OK, then don’t blame me for being ruthless. In ancient times, Zhou Chu eliminated three harms, and now Tian Yuan eliminated four harms!

The jade turtle appeared in the little fat man's palm, and the black light flashed. Tian Xiaopang was preparing to use his ultimate move. Isn't it just a comparison of the number of horses? Can you, the 1,800 stinky mice, have more than my army of Beetles?

The rat group paused for a moment, as if time had paused for a second at this moment. Then, the rat group was divided into two teams, allowing Guotian Xiaopang and his team to turn into two gray torrents and flee in a hurry.

I'm scared. It's true that they are a group of rats! Tian Xiaopang also saves waste of energy. This thing is hard-won, so you can save as much as you can.

So, he shouted: "Everyone outside is dodging, the mouse is out of the hole--"

Bao Damingbai and others were collecting wood ears twenty or thirty meters away from the cave. When he heard Tian Xiaopang's roar, he didn't care too much. Damingbai said: "In the countryside, who has never seen a mouse? What's the fuss about it?"

As a result, a few seconds later, a gray torrent was seen gushing out from the entrance of the cave, all of which were large rats long, which made people's scalp numb.

"Oh my god, why did the little fat man poke a rat's nest?" Bao Da jumped in fear.

Sarigen is a practical person. He picked up a few big stones and threw them at the entrance of the cave. Then more than a dozen big mice were killed immediately. However, for the army of rats, this damage can be basically negligible, just a drop in the bucket.

These are all foods that can be eaten! However, the big bear's eyes were shiny, and he also picked up a huge rock, weighing at least 200 to 300 pounds, and smashed it directly.

This stone is oval. After killing a few rats, it rolled forward a few meters, but it crushed dozens of them to death, which was also considered an unexpected gain.

In the blink of an eye, the army of rats disappeared deep in the dense forest, and the big horse bear ran up happily and began to enjoy the delicious meal. Others were disgusted and avoided from afar.

Only Sarigen, holding a knife, helped the big horse bear peel the rat skin one by one.

Xiao Nannan thought about her godfather in the cave and asked a few times with her throat. Of course, Tian Xiaopang inside had nothing to do, and was searching for the supplies one by one.

In addition to food, he also saw weapons in wooden boxes, the most common of which were the 38-large covers, all of which were new guys, and they were well preserved, and they should be able to use them with bolts.

There are also a small number of turtle boxes, which are the kind of pistols that Xiaobai took out. Tian Xiaopang didn't know how to use guns, but he still got two and there were a hundred bullets. After he was about to go back, he asked Liang Xiaohu to sneakily teach him how to shoot, which was also satisfying.

Which man doesn't like to play with guns?

Xiaobai was obviously interested in this thing, and the little monkey just saw Sarigen fiddling with the pistol, and he learned it. After fiddling for a while, he actually pressed the bullet into the magazine, and then started fiddling with it attentively.

Tian Xiaopang was just shopping for treasure hunts, but he didn't pay attention. He lifted up the tarpaulin and saw a batch of crooked machine guns. However, this thing was useless in peacetime, and no one dared to collect scrap iron.

Later, I found military uniforms and other military supplies, such as steel helmets, lunch boxes, etc., which were of no use. Just keep two for a souvenir.

After checking all the hills, Tian Xiaopang was completely disappointed: This is what you are talking about, ah, it's just a pile of rags, okay?

Yaya--The little monkey didn't know where to find a battle knife, and it slapped on its waist, and the front end drooped to the ground. This kid was really good at playing, and he even had a hat with a curtain on his head, screaming in his mouth, making Xiaomei Long giggle.

"You, die, die!" Tian Xiaopang slapped the little monkey's hat. The hat was already big and immediately covered most of his head.

"The invincible little clay wind is coming." Tian Xiaopang pulled the little monkey hard, and Xiaobai turned around like a gyroscope.

At first, it was passive, but later, the little monkey just turned around and played, stretched out his arms, and turned all the way to the darkness.

After a while, I heard a thud, and probably turned to the edge of the cave and hit the stone.

"Stop playing, go out first." Tian Xiaopang shouted, but he heard the little monkey squeaking. Could it be that it was broken?

He hurried over with his sister Long, and saw the little monkey tearing out the decaying wooden boards. It turned out that there was a wooden door here.

Dodge! Tian Xiaopang kicked up and even kicked the door frame. He looked at it with a flashlight and found that there was a storage room hidden here.

In addition to some daily necessities, I also saw something that seemed to be an old-fashioned transmitter. In addition, it was a dozen large iron boxes piled up inside. Although there were some rust on the outside, it was well preserved and not damaged.

Tian Xiaopang's heart beat rapidly a few times in a bad mood: This time it shouldn't be tattered anymore, right?

Because his eyebrows had become hot, and the flint pearl seemed to be hungry and thirsty, and was about to break out of his body.

"Stay calm, keep calm, don't be so rude. It's all yours, it's not okay?" Tian Xiaopang added his forehead with his hands and muttered: At least I'll have a taste of it first!

This comfort really worked. At least, the pearl did not fly out directly and moved. Tian Xiaopang felt a little calmer and waved to Xiaobai and Long Xiaomei: "Open the box!"

He didn't dare to attack. If Baozhu couldn't help but jump out, he could only stare at him.

Needless to say, the little monkey had already started to touch his feet in a hurry. The lock on the box had been rusted, but the little monkey didn't have much strength and could not get it open after breaking it a few times.

Zhizhizhi, the little monkey was also annoyed. He didn't know where to pull out an iron guy. He slammed it twice, and the lock shattered.

After Tian Xiaopang saw the things on the little monkey's paws, he was so scared that he slapped his thighs: "Xiaobai, you are not my godson, you are my ancestor, can the grenade be used like this? If it hits, all of our masters will be reimbursed here!"

No matter what grenades you don’t have, the little monkey doesn’t care. He lifted up the lid of the iron box and a fragrance emanated from it.

It turned out that there was another wooden box inside, and I don’t know what wood it was made of, exuding a pleasant fragrance. Moreover, it should have the effect of insect prevention and no trace of insect-eating rat biting was seen.

Oh oh, I used the grenade very easily just now - the little monkey turned around and looked for it, but such a dangerous thing had long been confiscated by Tian Xiaopang.

"The wooden box is not locked." Tian Xiaopang reminded.

Then the little monkey and Long Xiaomei worked together to lift the lid of the box and finally saw that the things inside the box were all long or short scrolls.

Could it be that these boxes are all ancient calligraphy and painting classics? Tian Xiaopang was overjoyed. You know, the Japanese had quite a few good things back then. To this day, there are a large number of Chinese antiques, treasured in major museums in the island country. As for private collections, there are countless.

Xiaobai also opened a picture with his hands and feet, and saw that the paper was very old and painted in ink and water. After taking a look, the little monkey threw it aside: What's the thing? It's black and it's not as good as it was!

By the way, the little monkey is amazing now. Since Dr. Tang took back the painting that the little monkey gave him, of course he couldn't help but show it to his friends.

As a result, I was attracted by a gallery and insisted on spending 100,000 US dollars to buy it. Lao Tang is not short of money, so of course he would not sell it. So the other party suggested renting it out first and conducting a tour exhibition.

This exhibition caused a sensation. It is said that the price has soared to more than one million US dollars. There are not many painters of this value in the country. Do you think it is amazing?

It’s not that the little monkey has a high level of attainment in painting. To be honest, the children in kindergartens are better than the ones they paint. The key is that the meaning of the representatives is different: the monkey’s paintings are unique in the world.

"Be gentle, be gentle--" The little fat man quickly got started. He knew that Baozhu was not interested in calligraphy and painting, so he took action boldly and carefully re-rolled the landscape painting. Then, he exerted his power and set up the entire wooden box and put it aside.

As for the calligraphy and paintings inside, please take them back and ask Mr. Yang to sort them out slowly. Anyway, Tian Xiaopang doesn’t know this. Not to mention Xiaobai, the landscape painting of Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty just now is definitely a national treasure level, and it almost broke.

It was also worthless. If Mr. Fan had any knowledge in the spring, would he lift the coffin board and fight with Xiaobai?

With this box of calligraphy and painting at the bottom, Tian Xiaopang knew that this trip was good, so he continued to ask Xiaobai to open the box with great enthusiasm.

Just like playing games and opening a treasure chest, the little monkey was a little addicted, so he quickly opened another one, which was still paper and line-bound books in it.

I am most reluctant to read books, and I feel a headache when I read books - Xiaobai is most annoying about this, and he will throw it away when he catches it, but Tian Xiaopang carefully coaxed it: Xiaozu, please, the paper is gone, you can turn it into pieces of butterflies with just throwing it away, okay?

Three boxes were opened in a row, all of which were ancient calligraphy and painting books. The little monkey was so angry that he screamed. Tian Xiaopang had to comfort him: "I'm angry, let me open the box and get the luck."

Sure enough, changing hands is like sharpening a knife. After Long Xiaomei opened an iron box, golden light shone in front of her eyes, and big yellow croakers were neatly placed in the box.

"It's my little sister who is lucky." Tian Xiaopang praised, and then saw a flash of blue light. The beads finally couldn't help but break out of their body. The gold bars rolled in like flowing water.

I don’t feel sorry, I don’t feel sorry, I don’t feel sorry at all - Tian Xiaopang closed his eyes and kept chanting in his heart. He was worried that if he didn’t comfort himself like this, he would go crazy.

This mantra is called "The Mantra of the Unmoving Mind", which is specifically used to deceive oneself.

After a box of gold bars disappeared, Tian Xiaopang opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how many words he said in his heart, "It's a profiteer."

Oh oh--The little monkey screamed proudly, then held a big yellow croaker in each of his claws to show off to Tian Xiaopang; and Long Xiaomei also grabbed a few in her hands. It seemed that she had brought it out for Xiaonannan and Xiaoya outside, and each one was one for a souvenir.

Tian Xiaopang nodded, then knocked Xiaobai's monkey head: "You idiot, why didn't you catch a few more just now? You're a loser!"
Chapter completed!