The temperature inside the forest was very high, and Jiang Shaomu recommended his homemade cooling charms to this group of people like a salesman.
Wu Yu asked: "Master Jiang, are you going to use all your money-making methods on us?"
Jiang Shaomu took the card handed over with a smile, and without saying a word, he simply swiped away the remaining 600 yuan of Wu Mi's money.
Not long after we walked, a cliff appeared in front of us, covered with tons of rough caves and moss.
Jiang Shaomu instructed the paper man to wipe off the moss, revealing a complete stone statue with a human face and a bird body.
It is a bird with a human face.
Zhang Qiling behind him conscientiously pretended to be surprised. Hei Xiazi leaned slightly against him, restraining his smile.
The minister who understood the conversation asked: "Is this what the bird with a human face that the Queen Mother of the West trained looks like?"
Jie Yuchen had heard of Jiang Shaomu's past experiences. As he looked at these stone sculptures, he could already imagine what they looked like when they were alive.
Jiang Shaomu nodded and continued to walk inside with his men.
The jungle was so vast that it was unimaginable by human power. They walked forward with their heads covered. It was really boring. Fatty Wang had already started singing folk songs.
But he didn't sing for long, Jiang Shaomu said: "Put away your magic, Fatty, it's going to rain again."
By the time they found a sheltered place and opened the door, heavy rain began to fall.
Jiang Shaomu stood at the very edge, and naturally he pulled out a huge umbrella from his schoolbag, opened it and dropped it on the ground. Now, no rain could fall on them.
Everyone has learned to ignore his unreasonable behavior. Even Huo Xiuxiu just hid under the umbrella and said nothing.
Not only was the heavy rain hitting the umbrella, but there were also tons of blood-sucking plants that persistently tried to drill through the umbrella barrier and climb onto people.
Fatty Wang touched his face and got goose bumps all over. He turned around and looked at Wu Mi and Pan Zi, his eyes full of mutual admiration.
Zhang Qiling disappeared again.
When Hei Xia Zi came to Jiang Shaomu's side, Jiang Shaomu knew that he had to go look for snake bones.
He looked at the sky, then looked back at Aning. There must be no life in the burial ground.
As expected, soon, few people noticed him disappearing, and Zhang Qiling ran back and said, "There is a rotten giant snake skeleton in front."
His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it.
Jiang Shaomu could tell that Wu Xie really wanted to join in the excavation, but maybe because he hadn't rested before, and the amount of exercise crossing the rainforest was indeed too much for him, he fell asleep while digging.
Then Jiang Shaomu watched him suddenly wake up, scaring everyone.
Jiang Shaomu knew that he had dreamed that Aning was dead.
Pan Zi asked him about his nightmare, but Wu Yu didn't want to tell him. He just muddled through it and continued his shift.
Fatty Wang had fallen asleep, but the system was leaning on him, and he still looked energetic.
Just when Wu Xiu was about to fall asleep again in a daze, the giant snake arrived as expected.
The system had already placed its hand on Fatty Wang's face, waiting to stop him from snoring. Jiang Shaomu had his back to the python, but he was not afraid. In front of him were Jie Yuchen and Huo Xiuxiu, who were on high alert.
He glanced at Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qi Ling on his left side. They had expressionless faces and did not show any nervousness.
On the other side were Aning and Fatty, who were signaling Wu Xiu to be quiet.
While I was quietly waiting for the snake to retreat, a second, slightly smaller python swam over.
Jiang Shaomu lowered his head and looked at the sleeping Fatty Wang. If he were to say, this was also a god as he was sleeping so peacefully.
I don't know if Fatty Wang can keep quiet and let everyone avoid a real and inconvenient battle without the system.
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