NOVEL NEXT Chapter 50
The battle was won, and the battle was won.
"Hahaha! I've never fought such a rich battle in my life!"
"Brother Mo! Let's do one!"
In Guanyin Forest, beside a slowly flowing clear stream, there is a big tent.
Mo Ci, Lao Gao and Jiang Qipeng are sitting around a blazing bonfire, eating barbecue and singing.
Lao Gao and Jiang Qipeng are drinking from their glasses, looking drunk and having a great time.
Mo Ci, on the side, is taking off his mask with a lonely look.
Staring at the bonfire, squatting beside and gnawing on the freshly roasted prickly pork leg...
Jiang Qipeng saw that Mo Ci was in a low mood, so he comforted him:
"Brother Mo, drink something... Don't worry about the [Dazzling Trematode], it will appear tomorrow!"
"No, no, no! It will appear soon! Just drink a sip!"
Mo Ci turned around and glanced at Jiang Qipeng.
He smiled, then took the can of beer and drank it happily...
Now is the sixth day since he entered Guanyin Forest.
At midnight, it was the seventh day.
Mo Ci finished their task indicators ahead of schedule.
During these six days, Lao Gao and Jiang Qipeng followed Mo Ci to look for the traces left by the [Dazzling Trematode].
As a result, not only did they not find the Dazzling Trematode, but they caught more and more of the rare beast!
I caught 2 blood demon leopards worth 50,000 yuan each, 16 night crucians worth 1,000 yuan each, and even a sack of black toadworms...
The task has been exceeded by 400%!
As a result, I didn't even see a fart of the dazzling fluke.
Mo Ci shook his head and sighed, sighing:
"I am now suspicious. What Ward's supervisor said is false..."
"What, [A snail beast that is parasitized will leave a pool of colorful mucus wherever it walks]..."
"Bullshit!"
Mo Ci raised his beer and took a few gulps.
Seeing the situation, Jiang Qipeng laughed loudly: "When it's time to find bugs, look for them seriously, and when it's time to have fun, have fun seriously! That's right! Let's keep playing music and dancing!!!"
After that, Lao Gao staggered to his feet and sang happily.
......
After three rounds of drinking, Lao Gao was drunk and unconscious... Jiang Qipeng was a little tipsy, but his mind was still clear.
And Mo Ci was still energetic and didn't look drunk at all.
He didn't even smell of alcohol.
Jiang Qipeng was a little tipsy and asked in confusion: "Mo Ci, why are you not drunk until now? You can drink so much?"
Mo Ci just smiled and didn't answer.
Before his rebirth, Mo Ci was always accompanied by wine...
Lao Gao staggered to his feet and complained: "I'm old, I can't hold my urine anymore, I'm going to the toilet..."
Then, under the eyes of the two, he slowly walked to the upper reaches of the stream...
"Hey!!! Uncle Gao!!!"
"Let's go downstream!!!"
"I have to brush my teeth and wash my face tomorrow!!!"
Mo Ci rushed over, pulled Lao Gao aside, pointed to the downstream area, and then slowly walked back.
Only then did Lao Gao stumble down the stream...
Mo Ci looked at his slightly bloated back and couldn't help but think of Uncle Tang.
He asked Jiang Qipeng:
"How old is Lao Gao? He looks so old. Why is he still making money in the wilderness..."
Hearing this, Jiang Qipeng put down the beer can with a lonely look.
He slowly said:
"Lao Gao is almost 53 years old. He dyes his hair black so that his teammates don't dislike him for his age..."
"He works so hard to make money for his paralyzed son."
Hearing this, Mo Ci fell into a deep silence.
......
"Son... I will make you back to normal tomorrow..."
Lao Gao stumbled down the stream, squinted his eyes, took off his pants and poured a cup of Gao's craft beer into the stream.
In the area where Mo Ci was stationed,
all the fierce beasts of the fierce beasts had been cleared out, and it was very safe.
Around Lao Gao, there was nothing but the bubbling sound and the conversation between Mo Ci and Jiang Qipeng.
The moonlight shone quietly on the ground,
seemingly very peaceful and comfortable.
A breeze blew, and Lao Gao shivered, then pulled unconsciously.
Put on combat pants.
Unconsciously, he looked in the direction of the wind...
In the distance, there was a faint light on the grass next to a mossy rock.
"What is that? Shining..."
"A gem..."
Lao Gao muttered to himself, and slowly walked towards the big rock...
The white moonlight shone on the light, reflecting the brilliant light, like the color of neon lights.
After a while, Lao Gao walked to the rock.
"Oh my god!"
He seemed to step on something slippery without paying attention, and he slipped and fell down.
Lao Gao's drunken mind was much clearer because of the pain.
He stood up in pain, looking at his hands covered with slippery, colorful mucus, and his face instantly became excited!
......
Jiang Qipeng picked up the beer, took a sip and continued:
"Uncle Gao's son is a second-level warrior. Although his future is not as bright as those of you geniuses, he is already far beyond the average person."
"He is very hardworking and diligently goes to the wilderness to hunt animals and sell them for money, just like Uncle Gao."
"As a result, he had an accident and his legs were bitten by poisonous insects, paralyzed..."
At this point, the two fell silent.
Mo Ci poured the beer into his mouth.
Jiang Qipeng continued:
"After that, Lao Gao returned to the wilderness to make money in order to cure his son's leg."
"He is too old, and almost no one teams up with him. If it weren't for me, he might have gone to the wilderness alone..."
Mo Ci suddenly realized:
"No wonder Lao Gao cares so much about money, so that's the case..."
After that, Jiang Qipeng patted Mo Ci on the back and said, "We have made a lot of money in the past few days of teaming up with you, enough to cure his son's leg..."
"Mo Ci, thank you, I'm really sorry for losing my temper with you before."
Mo Ci was about to speak, but heard a burst of hurried footsteps in the distance.
The two immediately stopped talking and looked at the source of the footsteps.
Lao Gao ran over breathlessly, raised his hands and shouted, "Colorful mucus! I found it!!! Dazzling flukes!!!"
Hearing this, Mo Ci suddenly opened his eyes.
He immediately put on the mask, picked up the [Xuanchao Claw] and asked anxiously:
"Lao Gao?! Where is he?!"
"Follow me!"
Jiang Qipeng was no longer drunk, he picked up the spear and held it in his hand, then threw the door knife to Lao Gao.
The three of them rushed downstream eagerly...
"Look, snail mucus!"
Mo Ci squatted down beside the big rock, picked up a strand of mucus with the tip of his claw, rubbed it carefully and said:
"It's exactly as the old supervisor said..."
Mo Ci raised his head, looked at Lao Gao and asked:
"Lao Gao, you are...!"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Ci was silent in an instant, his face turned extremely pale, as if he had seen something horrible!
The moonlight reflected Lao Gao's pupils, flashing a little bit of color that was not easy to detect!
So brilliant!
At this time, Lao Gao was staring at Jiang Qipeng who was leaning on the handle of the gun thinking, and sticky and shiny saliva was flowing out of his mouth!
"Jiang Qipeng! Get out of the way!"
"Bang——————!!!"
The door-panel knife clenched by the huge arm was swung down quickly and smashed on the ground in front of Jiang Qipeng, stirring up a cloud of mud smoke!
If Mo Ci hadn't come to the rescue, Jiang Qipeng would have been split in half!
"Uncle Gao! Are you fucking crazy?!"
"Old Gao... he is parasitized by the dazzling fluke!"
Mo Ci shouted solemnly!
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two squatted on the ground, looking up at Old Gao, whose arm had grown huge and was holding the door-panel knife.
At this moment, sticky, colorful and smelly saliva was dripping from Old Gao's mouth.
A translucent eye stalk like a snail stretched out from his left eye socket, staring straight at the two.
The right eye frame was no different from that of an ordinary person.
Under the moonlight, you can clearly see a colorful worm hiding in his left eye stalk and wriggling constantly!
It's so creepy!