san francisco landowner

Chapter 12 Bear Shit
On the mountain, the tiger looked at the pile of shit under a tree with a serious expression, while Jing Qi looked at the tiger with the same expression as the pile of shit under the tree in bewilderment.

"What's the matter? You pulled it." Jing Qi teased.

The tiger shook his head and said solemnly: "This should be bear shit. A bear has broken into this mountain."

"There are really bears." Jing Qi was surprised, how could there be bears here even though it is not very far from the range of human activities?America is a magical country.

"Boss, I think we should go down the mountain first?" Tiger asked nervously, holding the gun tightly in his hand.

"What are you afraid of? I told you that I run fast." Jing Qi patted Tiger on the shoulder, feeling relieved for his loyalty but also helpless for his memory.

"Hehe..." Tiger smiled, his whole face was almost paralyzed.

In the tiger's uneasy mood, the two of them, and a group of squirrels who came running around Jing Qi, continued to head up the mountain. I don't know if the two were lucky or the group of squirrels frightened the bear. In short, they arrived there smoothly. Katano ginseng land.

Jing Qi pulled the squirrels off his body one by one and put them aside, then took out a small shovel and began to dig wild ginseng.

The tiger patrolled the left and right with some unease, and looked back at Jing Qi from time to time. Seeing his every stroke and every stroke, he was trembling with fear: Can you hurry up, the baby is scared to death.

Jing Qi's unhurried movements were really frustrating, and he wished he could pull out these wild ginseng like a carrot.

And the group of squirrels didn't leave either. Jing Qi squatted on the ground to dig wild ginseng, and they ran around, chirping endlessly. Occasionally, a few squirrels gnawed wild ginseng The stems and leaves on the ginseng came, Jing Qi found them and even pulled them away. If this made them addicted to eating, maybe all these wild ginseng would enter their stomachs, so they must kill him.

After more than half an hour, Jing Qi successfully dug out a wild ginseng with all beard and tail. Looking at the pitiful eyes of the tiger over there, he gave a wry smile and said, "All right, all right, let's go down the mountain."

"That's great, boss." Afraid of Jing Qi's repentance, Hu Lian took the lead in striding down the mountain.

"Chichi..." The squirrels also jumped up and down to follow Jing Qi.

Walking in the mountains and forests, Jing Qi actually noticed that the real wood aura in his body was extremely active when he went up the mountain. It seemed that the dragon swimming in the sea and the tiger roaring in the mountains were very comfortable. Subconsciously, Jing Qi obeyed his heart and slowly released the real wood aura from his body. The inner overflow spreads along the surrounding vegetation and forests to the distance, and the green vegetation aura can be seen everywhere. Jing Qi feels a feeling of controlling everything in his heart, as if he can absorb the aura of vegetation and strengthen himself as long as he moves his consciousness. .

The real wood spiritual energy continued to spread, and a distant picture gradually appeared in Jing Qi's mind, which was extremely blurry, but it did exist, and Jing Qi was delighted. When this happened, it showed that his control and use of the real wood spiritual energy had improved to a higher level.

When it was time to go down the mountain, Jing Qi stopped, his mind was slightly dizzy, and he was a little struggling. After all, it was the first time, but he spit out from the palm of his palm, and a pure aura of wild ginseng entered his body from his palm, and it entered after a week. Dantian, the feeling of dizziness disappeared immediately.

At this time, on the mountainside, a huge brown bear with a height of two meters and five meters was leaning against a big tree, and the tree seemed to be swaying in the wind, as if it was about to be killed by the bear in the next moment. Get knocked down.

A layer of bloody mud had accumulated under the tree, and the brown bear had several wounds, with bones visible deep down. Although there were some scars, the blood was still flowing down bit by bit.

"Roar."

Next to the adult brown bear, a cub is obviously in its infancy, with a round and fat head, rubbing against another tree, as if learning the skills of the mother bear, but its clumsy movements It was really immature, and it was bounced off the tree and fell to the ground within two strokes.

The mother bear was very dissatisfied with her son's performance, so she crawled over and pushed the cub up on her head, roaring twice.

Its voice was very weak and powerless, and the injuries on its body brought it the tentacles of death.

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At the foot of the mountain, Jing Qi took the wild ginseng and went back to his room. He was already addicted to cultivation. Whenever he had free time, he wanted to practice and he couldn't stop.

The tiger wandered around the farm and ranch again, and then returned to the room happily, planning to worship the idol's signature.

"...****, which bastard did it!" I saw that the T-shirt nailed to the wall, where Curry's name was signed, was cut with scissors, leaving an ugly hole.

"Elephant? Leopard?" Tiger quickly identified the suspect. The boss himself has an autograph of an idol, so there is no need to steal his own. Old Jack doesn't like basketball very much, and those white aunts are even less likely. Only elephants and leopards These two bastards dare to do this.

The tiger rummaged around in the room for a while, found a big hammer, and rushed aggressively towards the corn field that the leopard was in charge of. Compared with the honesty and dullness of the elephant, the tiger was more inclined to the cleverness of the leopard.

It's just that the tiger had just approached the cornfield when he heard the leopard yelling 'the tiger is old, the tiger is coming' and ran past him without looking at the tiger.

"Bastard! This kid must have done it. It's so disgusting. I haven't even asked him about his signature. What kind of game is he playing? Could it be that the villain complained first?" After staying with Jing Qi for a long time, he felt honest and honest. The tiger also felt that he had been led badly.

The leopard rushed to the villa in a hurry and bumped into old Jack head-on.

"What's the matter? Did the tiger bully you?" Old Jack is the manager of the farm and ranch. It's right to ask him for this kind of bullying. "Tell me, why did the tiger bully you? Don't worry, I will make the decision for you." .”

At this time, the tiger also happened to approach, and his face turned black when he heard the words. Listen, listen, Leopard, you stole my signature and framed me for bullying you. Is there any justice? Is there any law? up?
At this moment, the leopard looked like a cat that had stepped on a dog's shit, jumping up and down, its eyes growling as if it could talk.

"Leopard, you bastard, you stole my signature, hey, you Sangou Fubitchi, you dare to sew the stolen signature on your clothes, you treat me as blind!" The tiger rolled up his sleeves and wanted Run away a meal leopard.

Leopard was about to speak, but was interrupted by Old Jack.

"Leopard, this is your fault, isn't it? Stealing is against the law, even between brothers, you can't do this kind of thing!" Old Jack was full of justice as always.

"No, it's not like that, it's... I, what I'm talking about is not about signing, damn it, why can't you listen to me, tiger, a tiger has broken into our farm!" A megaphone was placed next to the ears of Tiger and Old Jack.

"Are you talking about me?" Tiger straightened his collar.

"...I'm talking about a tiger, a living tiger, coming down from the mountain, the king of the forest with the fluff of the word 'King' on his forehead, a tiger!"

(End of this chapter)