Tuanzi stayed there for a while, moving his little hands and feet, but heard no sound.
He tentatively stretched out his paw, pulled open the bundle, and poked his fat head out from inside.
She looked around and found that the person who took her to find her father had fallen asleep.
He waved his little fat paws and slapped the two men on the face, shouting "ah ah" twice, but the two men didn't respond at all.
Tuanzi stayed there for a while, his little fur flying in the morning breeze and his stomach rumbling.
Fatty Claw patted his belly and said, "Hungry, Fuman is hungry."
She pursed her lips in grievance, stood up with her butt sticking out, and jumped on the two men's stomachs and jumped a few times.
The two men just groaned twice but still didn't wake up.
Tuanzi got angry and ignored them, walking away on his own with his short legs.
After walking two steps, he felt tired and his short legs were shaking uncontrollably, so he stuck out his little butt, put his fat paws on the ground, and crawled away.
On the opposite side, silver needles soaked in salt water mercilessly pierced the fingertips of several people.
border town.
The white-haired monkey squeaked twice and stretched out its claws to help Tuanzi peel the banana.
Tuanzi was very satisfied and grinned.
Gu Mingfeng remained silent.
The white and tender little ball turned into a little clay doll in a short while.
Lan Wanggui took a step down, grabbed Dabai's arm tightly and asked, "What do you mean by seeing him?"
The smell of burning flesh filled the nose, but no one cried out in pain or begged for mercy.
Tuanzi pulled the monkey's paw and stood up happily, rubbing his chubby cheeks: "Squeak, bad."
Lan Wanggui's figure shook, his face as pale as paper: "It's possible, your Fuman might be in trouble, it's absolutely possible."
Mr. Ji asked in a deep voice: "Is there no one who went to the scene to look for it?"
Tuanzi's eyes were sparkling. The banana was so small that he had to use his two fat paws to hold it firmly.
"Let's go," Tuanzi climbed down the white-haired monkey's back and gave orders in a familiar manner.
"squeak?"
Ye Zhoushan knows about sending secret letters. What I imagined was just drawing a symbol to indicate that you are there, conveying some useful information.
“Squeak…”
He was so slow that he was whimpering and cursing, with his mouth full of drool.
"But when we caught them, they were exhausted from running and fell asleep on the ground, but Fu Man was nowhere to be found."
I climbed to a fork in the road, looked left and right, and headed towards the woods.
"Myna, you got the message."
Ye Zhoushan curled his lips evilly: "You need to go explore the bottom of Heping Trail."
Yue Chenzhi opened his mouth, but knew what to say was bad, so he finally chose to shut up.
"The villagers said that the two took Fuman to beg for food outside the village, and we were able to spot that they were doing something."
For someone like Lan Qingshuang who knew so little, just write a letter of seventy or eighty words and pass it on.
Fuman was eating a banana with a loud noise. His mouth was too big and his face was covered with banana paste, which completely affected his happiness.
In the Feilong dungeon, a slim and elegant woman was tied to a chair, forced to watch the people being tortured opposite her.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." He shouted excitedly with body movements. Even if we understand monkey language, we can tell that he was asking Tuanzi to eat slowly.
Dabai nodded: "You can send someone else. If you are afraid that they will be slow, come here first to report the news."
Although the road you pointed out has no structure, the final destination is the border town.
"But Yue Chen did see it."
Lan Wanggui and Yao Susu also came down at the same time: "You guys go too."
Dabai arranged for the car to break down, and the group set off towards the outside of the mountain where Fuman disappeared.
"Hehe...Thank you, Zhizhi."
Lan Qingshuang shook her head: "Yes, yes, they were all arrested."
When the white-haired monkey saw that Tuanzi accepted the things it gave him, he grinned happily too.
Imperial capital.
Ye Zhoushan clicked his tongue. It was still a letter. Could one or two symbols express something vaguely?
The eyes of the woman under the chair, behind her glasses, were indifferent, clear and handsome, and she was moved.
The white-skinned woman's expression brightened up a bit, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Continue."
"Wasn't Brother Zhong arrested?"
Ye Zhoushan raised his eyebrows: "Were we really captured by the flying dragon?"
Ye Zhoushan snorted. When that person called out his nickname, it didn't seem so natural.
Lan Qingshuang glanced at Ye Zhoushan with resentment: "How can he know our situation? How can he write a letter?"
The old man hesitated for a second, wondering whether he agreed.
When the morning sun is high in the sky, we have reached the depths of the forest.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The white-haired monkey stretched out his long arms and spread out his palms. Outside his palms was a banana, which he handed to Fuman.
"Master Ji, the person who took Fuman away has been caught, but..."
The white-haired monkey has no temper at all. He carries the dumpling on his back and goes wherever it is pointed.
"We chased them all night and caught them at the foot of the mountain."
"Ugh..." The red-hot iron fell on the bodies of several people, causing a muffled groan and the sound of trembling teeth clenched tightly.
Lan Qingshuang shook her head as a matter of course: "Whoever is arrested will also be arrested. The captain didn't pass the news to you."
"Okay, he's in touch with us, so do whatever we need to do. Just let me know if you need help."
Tuanzi tilted his fat head and blinked his little eyes to look.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The white-haired monkey knew whether he understood or not, but he was still shy and timid.
The criminal punishment continued, and the relatives and friends who followed Gu Mingfeng back to China, as well as the family and friends of other scholars and professors, were tortured one after another.
Yao Susu supported you and comforted you in a reassuring voice, yes, Fuman is an unlucky child and something bad might happen to him.
No one could bear it, they were too proud, no one was strong enough, and life began.
The round monkey eyes stared at Tuanzi with confusion and mischief.
The soft and fine fur stuck to its full and white forehead, and it looked as limp and powerless as its owner.
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