Of course, there is not much money, but enough emergency treatment is enough.

Meng Qi left confidently, Mo Li looked at the scene of no one around and returned to the water.

It was the summer flood and heavy rain, and the lake water overflowed the original mugwort and flooded some mugwort.

The black carp turns back into black fish when it reaches the waist-deep water. The road ahead is full of dense grass leaves and rhizomes, which is troublesome to swim. It is beneficial to have no fear of sinking when floating there after being unconscious.

Groups of mosquitoes were startled, and there were extremely small fish and shrimps running away at their feet.

These black carp don’t care. When he was unconscious, the insects might not be able to bite and penetrate the skin. Now it is even more impossible after he has recovered some internal strength.

"Bang."

The black fish leaped into the water.

The lake water is a little turbid, and it swims slowly.

Not long after swimming, Mo Li sighed in her heart.

It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. This lake is obviously very large, and there may even be two or three small spiritual caves, which makes this lake quite lively. Unfortunately, it is far worse than Feihe Mountain, not to mention that it has experienced the storm spiritual energy from the inside to the outside. The black fish are getting more and more excited as they swim, and they almost want to go ashore.

Suddenly the fish's tail swung, and the black fish looked vigilantly at the turbid lake water with a little mud and sand.

Is it an illusion?

Mo Li was confused in his heart, and he always felt that there seemed to be something in the lake.

The author has something to say: Black Fish:...silence

Fat mouse:...silence

Silence is tonight's typhoon crossing night [Hello]

Fat mouse: This sand is too bad

Blackfish: This water is too bad
Chapter completed!