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

Chapter 200
During the most chaotic period in the country that year, the bald son got lost, and after many investigations, it was finally found that Shaolin, who had closed the mountain, picked him up.

He is just such a son, so what if he becomes a monk?

Without saying a word, he rushed directly to Shaolin to ask for his son. Shaolin spent so much effort to find a high-quality seedling, so naturally he was unwilling to let go.

Among other things, at least the old abbot has already planned to personally accept disciples and pass on the mantle.

Therefore, the bald-headed witch first broke the eighteen bronze men, and then fought in the 36 Buddhist monasteries. He was forced to break the leg bones of the old abbot in front of the golden body of the Buddha.

This ruthless man even let go of his bold words, and would beat up a monk whenever he saw him in the future, which also led to the fact that the big witch's lineage and the bald head have never dealt with it.

Although Xiashanhu's record is not as turbulent as the first two, he is the person most people in the metaphysics sect are most unwilling to provoke.

When other big bosses fight, at most they break a few bones. After all, when there is a choice, they will basically not kill them. If someone dies, it will become a blood feud!
Only the tiger who goes down the mountain will see blood when he comes out of the mountain. Either he will die or he will never be seen again.

Since that time passed, this guy has been cultivating himself in Haiyun Temple, who would have thought that this time he would be able to leave.

"These people set off, there should be a reaction from above, right?"

"I have already asked. They maintain a supportive attitude towards our return, and the beggars have done too much in these years. They just have no excuse to liquidate."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan also had to mourn for the beggar gang.

He was just lingering on his last breath, but in the end he provoked the superiors.

With their nods, as long as these few people suppress the matter within a certain range, there is really no taboo!
"Is it really good to have such a big battle?"

Qu Annan chuckled twice, and then his tone became serious.

"Before I came back, I met with some of the people above. Maybe the pressure outside was a little bit high. The suppression was too severe back then, and now I can't hold it with just Buddhism."

"The official people can't end it in person. Part of our return to China this time is to shift our focus back. After all, it's disgusting to compete with the group of people who have their own masters."

"On the other hand, it's our roots here anyway, and the old guys are getting old and don't want to hang out."

"The superiors support us to come back, which is equivalent to holding Shang Fang's sword."

After hearing about the development of Shaman in the future, Wen Wanwan also had a pleasant smile on his face.

When these people come back, it can only be a good thing for her.

The Druids were single-handed, and they were really wronged outside. The only parent who could sue was Baojiaxian who was also in the northeast.

Once the situation is complicated, parents are sometimes helpless.

But now that the shaman has returned as a whole, Wen Wanwan's waist has hardened.

Some old guys dispatched this time are enough to overthrow a large group of metaphysics sects, but this is only part of the shaman's internal combat power.

If there is a real war, the five gates of Baojiaxian, the three major totems of wolf, bear, and tiger, and other large and small totems are not without fighting power.

What's more, the great witches and witch doctors still have witch crows that have been passed down for a long time, let alone those in China, even if they shout that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, few dare to object.

Otherwise, how can these people compete with the outside world for territory?

That's all strength!

"What am I going to do here?"

"Tonight, the southern base of the Beggar Gang should be wiped out. From tomorrow onwards, your relief station should be lively for a while."

"After all, only you and Bao Jiaxian have been in the country these years. If these people want to come, they can only go to you two."

"The older generation is received by Baojiaxian. Those younger ones may all go to your side. Just give me a little face. If you are dissatisfied, just call me, as long as you have the coordinates."

The domineering words made Wen Wanwan feel better: "Okay, I get it!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wanwan went into the cold storage with a smile and took out a lot of carp. By the way, he called the barbecue restaurant in the town and asked them to send a few catties of crayfish.

After being busy for more than half an hour, Wen Wanwan quickly processed the carps, put seasoning on them and put them on the grill.

Taking a look at the time before it was too late, a call was made directly to Shen Nan's cell phone.

"Master?"

"Come to the rescue station, have a supper, and call Bai Han along the way."

"it is good!"

The two of them came back in the afternoon, but they communicated with Wen Wanwan and did not return to the aid station.

Now I heard that there is supper available, so I rushed over in less than 10 minutes.

Bai Han led a huge Alaska, smelled the smell of grilled fish in the air, and immediately swallowed.

“It smells so good~~”

"Wang!"

Alaska also broke free from Bai Han's control, and rushed to Wen Wanwan's side at a brisk pace, wagging his tail constantly.

Looking at this guy, Wen Wanwan also smiled, took the carp off the grill, cut it twice with a knife and threw it on the slate.

The three of them grilled fish tonight can only be said to be a very small part, and the real big heads are all without salt.

The black bear must have a share. This guy is so greedy that he can already hear the sound of him scratching the door.

The red-crowned crane also watched the fish rising in the flames through the window of the room.

Not to mention the forest cats in the room. They eat cat food every day, and the birds are almost fading out of their mouths.

"Go and release the black bear and red-crowned crane first. These two will give the forest cat a share of everything."

Bai Han grabbed the grilled fish that Wen Wanwan handed over before Shen Nan, and walked upstairs.

Soon, the black bear sat next to Shen Nan, sticking out its tongue and licking the corner of its mouth from time to time, waiting for Wen Wanwan to give it the fish.

The red-crowned crane lay quietly beside Wen Wanwan, but its eyes were fixed on the fish.

It has been starving for the past two days, and what it eats is either pureed meat or simple liquid food. If it weren't for Wen Wanwan's threat of plucking hair, it would have already figured out a way Get some fish to eat.

Hei Boots didn't know when he came over and ate the tomatoes in small bites.

"Let's have dinner!"

Wen Wanwan sprinkled some chili powder on the grilled fish, and then ate them one by one.

The one without salt gave two and a half to the black bear, while the red-crowned crane could only eat half.

"Station Master, don't you feel that there is something missing in the scene in front of you?"

Hearing Bai Han's words, Wen Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly stood up and took out a case of beer from the refrigerator.

"Is it this?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Wen Wanwan and Bai Han quickly drank a bottle each.

"Come on?"

Bai Han looked at Shen Nan at the side, took out a bottle and handed it over.

"It will affect thinking..."

"It's okay to drink less. It affects thinking because of alcoholism. Drinking less can help blood circulation."

(End of this chapter)