The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"Sister, Tiger Bao is gone."

When Douding saw his sister, he seemed to see a savior. He stretched out his small arms and threw himself into her arms, crying in a small voice.

"We looked everywhere and couldn't find it."

Doubao also wanted to cry, so she wiped the red corners of her eyes and pretended to be calm.

"Be good, Doubao, don't cry."

Ye Xiuyan bent down and picked up her younger brother, coaxing softly: "The tiger treasure will not be lost, and we will definitely find it."

"At times like this, I still have to rely on Lord Fear."

Mu Bu jokingly smiled, found a strand of tiger hair out of nowhere, squeezed a small magic spell, and a ball of flames burst out of his palm.

The tiger fur turned into ashes, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, circled twice in his palm, and flew into the distance with a swish.

"Walk."

Mu Bu winked, and took the lead to stand up with his sword.

The three of Mu Si also quickly flew into the sky and followed them away.

"follow me."

Ye Xiuyan beckoned, took Doubao, Douding, and a group of children, followed the clues left by the four of them, and ran into the dense forest in the back mountain.

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The back mountain of Wolong Mountain.

Hu Bao roared weakly twice, and stumbled out of a low bush.

The delicate little stomach suddenly convulsed violently a few times, it coughed in pain, and vomited a mouthful of bloody white foam.

"My stomach hurts so bad, someone help me."

Hu Bao cried out in mourning, and not long after, he vomited a few mouthfuls of foam, his small body shook weakly a few times, his short legs went limp, and he rolled down the hillside.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Hu Bao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the fall, his little head lay on the ground limply, screaming weakly.

"found it."

"Where is it!"

A wisp of blue smoke came swiftly from the river bank and hovered above the cub's head.

"Tiger Treasure."

Mu Bu came after him, and when he saw the disgraced, pitiful little tiger cub rolling down the hillside, his heart twitched suddenly, and he felt unspeakable distress.

"Hu Bao, good baby, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Si picked up Hu Bao before him, her eyes turned red instantly.

"It's poisoned."

Mu Jian saw Hu Bao's miserable state clearly, his brows and eyes darkened suddenly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Detox first."

Mu Moxibustion then came, pinched the cub's mouth open, and fed a detoxification pill.

Mu Si's right palm flashed with spiritual light, gently massaging its delicate belly.

The panacea melts in the mouth and has an excellent detoxification effect.

Mu Si used spiritual power to expel the poison and comfort the fragile heart of the little tiger cub.

It didn't take long for Hu Bao's breathing to gradually stabilize, and his stomach no longer vomited in pain.

The belly felt comfortable, it barked happily, and rubbed Mu Si's heart affectionately.

"It's arsenic."

Seeing that the cub's life was not in danger, Mu Bu felt relieved and knelt down to check the vomit.

"Yes, it's arsenic."

Mu Moxibustion picked up some white foam, smelled it on the tip of his nose, and gave him affirmation: "Fortunately, the tiger treasure is a spirit beast with a relatively strong physique. Otherwise, ordinary tiger cubs would have lost their lives if they ate arsenic. .”

"hateful."

Mu Jian's aura suddenly changed in an instant, as if a demon came to the world, with a murderous aura: "Who is so vicious? How dare you poison and assassinate Hu Bao."

"There is not only arsenic in the white foam, but also a fishy smell."

Mu Moxiu observed carefully, and soon discovered: "Someone poisoned the fish with arsenic, which indirectly harmed the tiger treasure."

"Maybe he did it on purpose."

Mu Si was furious and refused to give up: "Use fish to lure Tiger Bao into the bait, trying to kill it."