Cataclysm: Baoyou, This Is Not A Good Deal

In the dark room, the screen of the mobile phone emits fluorescence, which deforms the faces of a man and a mouse. Maybe it's not because of the lights. These two guys are happy to be deformed.

"Tsk... How many blood energy pills are there?"

Chinchilla squeaked and said that it could have more, it would benefit a lot from eating.

"Then fifty first?"

Zhang Xibao swiped to the column of Dali Pills again, and clicked: "Fifty pills for this one too?"

Squeak!

"Let's get that dagger too, after all, we're going to deal with those hidden beasts next."

After a short operation, Zhang Xibao added five 100-point Thunder Talismans, spent 2000 points, clicked to pay the points, and the transaction was successful.

"Hey, I'm finally comfortable..."

Zhang Xibao was lying on the bed in the shape of a square, and Chin Maoshu was lying beside him holding the drunk fairy gourd.

"It's so cool to buy something!"

Squeak!

"Just holding on to the points without spending them, I always feel like I'm getting thorns all over my body!"

Squeak!

"Why don't you go to the cafeteria of Qi Dongqiang's house tomorrow?"

Squeak!

Chin Maoshu unscrewed the lid of the Drunken Immortal Gourd, took a sip, and belched contentedly.

"I'll rely on you...don't drink it to your mouth, how do you want me to drink it?"

"Believe it or not, I made you into a drunken rat?"

Zhang Xibao pinched Chinchilla's neck and shook it.

After tossing for a while, both guys were tired, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Xibao slept soundly, but some people stayed up late.

Master Bao's live broadcast was recorded, and his deeds were also written into an article, which is bound to grab the front page tomorrow.

The non-government appraising organization is staying up late to study the ancient talisman taught by Bao Ye live broadcast. The effective talisman is very precious these days, and everyone hides it, for fear that their life-saving means will be obtained by others.

At this time, the phone call of the Baojian Bureau rang again.

"Hey, Lao Wang, did your Beishi Appreciation Bureau do it on purpose, wanting to launch an image ambassador of appraisal, enough to write a book, and just broadcast an ancient soul-suppressing talisman through the live broadcast."

The tone on the other side was tentative and somewhat joking.

The director didn't answer, just bragging and criticizing: "Hey, worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later, you know, this is the spirit that our Beishi Appreciation Bureau inherits!"

In the end, the other party didn't ask anything, and hung up the phone impatiently.

"The image of you is a leg!"

The director muttered: "But this is a good idea, why didn't I think of it before?"

Tonight, people are sleepless because of Lord Bao...

Early the next morning.

Zhang Xibao jumped up from the bed and went to a nearby small park for a few laps.

He ran ten laps, five times more than usual, and didn't sweat much after the run.

When passing by the bun shop downstairs, I bought three drawers of steamed stuffed buns, and ordered a cup of soy milk, and ate one bite at a time.

"Hey, Xibao, why are you willing to eat meat buns today?" The bun shop owner teased him.

"I'm growing, I need to make up for it!" Zhang Xibao said with a smile, patting his chest.

After washing the marrow and cutting the bones, Zhang Xibao felt that his body had indeed undergone significant changes.

Among other things, he stayed up in the middle of the night last night, and he only slept for less than three hours, and went to the park for a few laps.

Hey, I'm not sleepy or tired at all, I'm in good shape, and I'm full of energy.

After returning home, he threw the remaining drawer of steamed buns to Chinchilla, and Zhang Xibao took his schoolbag and got ready to go to school.

Chin Maoshu was even more extreme than Zhang Xibao, stuffed two buns in one mouthful, with two bulging cheeks, and was eating vigorously.

"I'll take this first, don't lose it."

Zhang Xibao filled the drunk fairy gourd with wine, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and asked casually, "Are you going to school?"

The little mouse shook his head like a rattle, it seems that this guy is also not fond of learning.

After eating the buns, Chinchilla picked up a pen and paper and wrote:

"I'm going to step on the spot again to find out the exact location of those strange beasts. 』

"Okay, be careful when you go out, don't be caught by the supernatural being." Zhang Xibao reminded it.

Zhang Xibao suddenly remembered something, and asked Chinchilla: "Do you know a fish called dragon carp? Is there such a strange beast in Beishi?"

Chinchilla was a little surprised. It didn't know why Zhang Xibao knew about this strange beast. It didn't know that it was Baojian who told Zhang Xibao. After all, Baojian had been with Chinchilla for a long time.

"Know. ’ wrote Chinchilla.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back. I'm going to be late for school."

Zhang Xibao put his schoolbag on his back and hurried downstairs.

Zhang Xibao lived in a community that was not close to the school. After all, if it was close to the school, the rent price would rise sharply.

At this time, it's time for the city bus to show its power.

No. 6 bus has always been a legend in Beishi. Anyone who has taken this bus will guess whether the driver is a retired racing driver.

Otherwise, which bus driver dares to use drift to corner, hey!

Have you ever seen a bus soaring into the air, half a meter above the ground?

However, Zhang Xibao likes to take the No. 6 bus very much, for nothing else, because it is fast enough!

The faster the commute time can be shortened, the better Zhang Xibao will not be late for class after crossing half the city.

Today, Zhang Xibao waited for the No. 6 bus to appear at the stop sign as usual.

meow meow meow~

Zhang Xibao suddenly heard a scream from the little milk cat, it sounded like the little milk cat was in some danger.

Anyway, it was early today, and the bus hadn't arrived yet, so Zhang Xibao couldn't help but follow the sound to look for it.

After all, cats are so cute, who can bear to see a cute cat get hurt?

Following the sound, Zhang Xibao pushed through a piece of greenery and found the screaming black kitten.

I saw the little black cat lying on the ground with a weird little snake wrapped around its neck!

The little snake strangled the kitten's neck to death, but the kitten grabbed the snake's body fiercely with its claws, but the kitten's strength was too weak to break free at all.

The body of the snake tightened, almost suffocating the kitten. The kitten could only fall down in the dirt and make a meowing sound.

"Good guy, Enter the Dragon!"

Zhang Xibao squatted down, pinched the snake's head with his right hand, and started to untie the snake's body wrapped around the kitten's neck with his left hand.

After the kitten got rid of the restraint, it began to lie on the ground and pant heavily.

Zhang Xibao pinched the snake's head and flicked it with his fingers. The strange snake hit a branch of a purple-leaf plum, and it fell to pieces.

He pinched the nape of the kitten's neck, lifted it up, and carried it to a safe place before putting it down.

"Come on, go back to your mother and go to a safe place!"

The little black cat stood up, meowed and left.

Watching the kitten leave, Zhang Xibao stood up and returned to the stop sign.

After Zhang Xibao left, the little black cat poked its head out from a corner, ran back to the greenery, bit the little snake's head in one bite, and began to feast on it.

This is the stop sign.

Today, there was no one waiting under the stop sign. The driver of the No. 6 bus only stopped at the stop sign for a while. Seeing that no one got off the bus, he closed the door and kicked the accelerator to go away.

"Hey, shit, wait, I haven't got in the car yet!"

Zhang Xibao ran after the bus.

While running, he shouted: "Master!"

"Master, wait a minute!"

"master!"

"Hey, I'll go, what the hell!"

The bus master looked through the rearview mirror and suddenly saw a young man chasing the public examination bus, and couldn't help being startled.

The bus driver kindly poked his head out and shouted: "Wukong, stop chasing, wait for the next trip!"

Zhang Xibao:? ? ?

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