Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Chapter 195
For birds, especially good-looking big birds, feathers have always been an important material to show their beauty.

This is the same as a girl's p picture, don't care what it looks like without feathers, but it looks like it has feathers.

This kind of intimidation is no less than telling a kitten that it will have no cans to eat for the rest of its life.

After beating the big black bear, Wen Wanwan also relieved the aftereffects of waking up, and took the red-crowned crane back to the rescue station by its ears.

After locking the two guys' rooms from the outside, Wen Wanwan yawned and turned off the alarm on the computer and fell asleep.

Time is like a bastard in middle school. When we meet again, he is already the father of two children.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the next day. Wen Wanwan fed the animals, cleaned up the cat litter, checked the red-crowned crane's injuries by the way, and fed it a little liquid food.

After completing all these tasks, he sat in the yard and processed some medicinal materials that he hadn't had time to clean up.

After grinding a cultivated understory ginseng into powder, Wen Wanwan also set her sights on Shen Qingyu who came in from the outside.

"Good morning!"

Shen Qingyu yawned and glanced at the herbs in Wen Wanwan's hand.

"There is an old man in the town, playing lottery there, it feels a bit wrong, like the street tricks you mentioned."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan immediately became interested, put the small stone roller aside, picked up a kitchen knife and sliced ​​the remaining ginseng.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Shen Qingyu organized his words before speaking.

"It's probably a lottery. A lot of things are tied to the other end of the red rope, and a piece of cloth is covered in the middle. The prizes include small dolls and home appliances. The biggest prize is a gold brick."

"What about the second prize?"

Wen Wanwan didn't pay any attention to the gold brick when she heard about it. Instead, she asked about the second prize.

Shen Qingyu answered without any hesitation.

"It's an Apple phone, the one with more than 1 yuan."

"How many times have you smoked?"

"Five times?"

"How much is it once?"

"20 yuan."

After hearing this answer, Wen Wanwan also nodded.

"It's indeed a quack trick. It's called Menzi in the industry. Let's go and have a look after I finish cutting this. Remember to contact the police first."

There was a bit of murderous intent in his tone, and a little unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

People who cheat in the rivers and lakes are basically people from thousands of families. In the early years, most of them were caught, and a small number fled to Hong Kong Island.

There is only one surviving gang of beggars left in the inland, who usually make a living by pretending to be a disabled person and doing things like writing and writing.

But there is a rule in the Metaphysics Sect, that is, it is not allowed to cross the boundary!
Changbai Mountain is Wen Wanwan's territory, and most people in the Metaphysics School should know about it.

If you don’t see a wandering Taoist passing by, you have to pay a visit in order to show your fortune-telling skills.

What's more, these rambunctious people came to her territory without saying hello. To put it mildly, it's called fishing out of bounds.

To be more serious, the beggar gang wants to break the wrist with the shaman!
Quickly processed the ginseng under the forest and stuffed it into the box, Wen Wanwan also closed the door of the rescue station and followed Shen Qingyu's footsteps towards the town.

Along the way, Wen Wanwan was also thinking about how to deal with this incident.

Now it is not decades ago, when such a thing would happen, the big deal is that the two sides will fight each other, and each will live or die.

With the official action, whoever dares to be so wild may not even have time to choose a cemetery.

After contemplating for a long time, Wen Wanwan also gritted her teeth, and prepared to take a drastic hit.

The druid sect has indeed not been as good as before since the old station master passed away. After all, it is a single lineage, and she still has a rescue station in her hand, so she can't visit each sect like the old station master.

This time, it's better to make things bigger. Anyway, I have a good impression of the official for so many years. Coupled with the shaman's protective character, a gang of beggars would never dare to touch porcelain.

Soon, the two of them walked to the leisure park in the town, and they saw a group of people forming a big circle, and the sound of ouch, ouch came out from time to time.

After a lot of effort, Wen Wanwan and Shen Qingyu finally squeezed into the crowd.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Wen Wanwan quickly determined that the old man was definitely a member of the beggar gang.

Red string, cardboard shell, black writing brush, plus the iconic bowl pattern below, only beggars!

Silently hung his radio equipment on the collar, then turned the collar over to cover up the traces.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Wanwan hid the camera in the sleeve of his left hand. As long as he kept a position, he could clearly see the scene through the gap.

After solving all this, Wen Wanwan set up on the phone for a while to ensure that the Bluetooth-connected camera would not be disconnected, and then clicked to start the live broadcast.

Li An'an: [Throne, today's scene? ? ? 】

Ye Ye can't fly: [Hiss, isn't this the street lottery in my park? 】

Yue Shangzhi: [Hey, last time I saw someone get a refrigerator! 】

Wen Wanwan didn't speak, but looked around for a while.

He quickly lowered his voice and gave orders to Shen Qingyu.

"The one with the peaked cap is a troll, and the one with the plaid shirt and glasses on the left is also a troll."

"The one next to the old man is also part of the same group. They should be responsible for force. You go to the police first and remember to let them ambush. I will hold you back."

Shen Qingyu nodded, squeezed the phone and squeezed out of the crowd.

Wen Wanwan looked at the young man who was drawing a lottery in front of him. He used up five chances and only got a few dolls. He quickly took out [-] cash from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"Five times?"

The old man took the cash and shook the rope with a smile.

Wen Wanwan watched the old man's movements with a smile on his lips.

"Five times!"

Looking at the red rope on the ground, Wen Wanwan's spiritual power burst out immediately.

The thin threads covered under the red cloth are densely packed, it is difficult to find the source, and the color of the cloth is the same as the color of the thread, so it is difficult to observe even if you use your mental power.

Seeing that her mental strength was useless, Wen Wanwan directly pinched a spell with one hand.

Snake tactic: Perception!
As a strange perspective filled his right eye, Wen Wanwan also casually pulled a red thread.

In the slow pulling, the card with Apple mobile phone was slowly pulled.

The crowd burst into cheers when they saw the scene in front of them, and many people were ready to move their cash.

The old man's face darkened for a moment, but then he returned to his original state, and with a smile, he took out an unopened mobile phone from his bag.

"I can't exchange this for you!"

(End of this chapter)