Chapter 139 - 139: Local Lord
Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âPa.â A withered branch made a crisp sound in the bonfire. In the warm and bright fire, the black mountain demons jumped in the â reeds â as if they were dancing around the bonfire.
âPa.â There was another sound. It was the sound of a beer can opening.
âSo why am I drinking here?âPan Bao mumbled and took a big gulp. At first, Ming Ze called him over to ask for directions. How did it suddenly turn into him sitting in the sinkhole and chatting with these people around the bonfire?
Oh, it seemed that this area hadnât entered the boundaries of the Gremlin Mountain yet. Ji Jing secretly informed Bai Fei to come and pick him up. They had to hold this kid back and not let him escape. Pan Bao thought as he drank.
Bai Wang looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression. Can pandas drink alcohol?â
Some of the national treasures had the impression that they were rare and fragile. Drinking alcohol was an activity that was harmful to the body. It was really abnormal for a panda that looked like it was still underage.
âHeâs more than three hundred years old.â
The two humans who were in the two digits of age choked at the same time. Forget it, humans should not be compared to demons.
Bai Wang looked at Ji Jing, who he was very interested in. This was the second human he had seen in the depths of the forest. He was a little curious.âHave you been hanging out with demons?â
_ Ji Jing roughly explained her situation and then asked,ââWhat about you? Why are you here alone?â
Monsters werenât all gentle. Ji Jing was able to pass through unimpeded
because Ming Ze was there, but Bai Wang was different. No matter how one looked at it, it was very unusual for him to be alone in the deep mountains.
âI was kidnapped when I was young. The kidnappers were hiding nearby, but I escaped on my own.âBai Wang easily recounted the heavy past.â When I ran out, I met that white-bearded old man here.â
It was a thrilling scene. A child of five or six years old was fleeing in the dense forest. Behind him was the kidnapperâs approaching flashlight. If he was not careful, he would lose his footing and fall straight down the cliff.
At that moment, he thought he was going to die, and it would be worse than not running. He did not expect to be caught by a black bread after falling.
Yes, to the little Bai Wang, the small mountain demon sect was like a huge piece of black bread.
Bai Wang felt a little gloomy when he talked about this past. He was about to drown his sorrows with wine when Ji Jing pressed down on his beer can.âYou canât drink before youâre sixteen.â
Huh? Bai Wang pointed at the panda next to him.â
âHeâs 300 years old. Heâs an adult.â Ming Ze said seriously.
Bai Wang squeezed his fingers until they cracked, but he finally endured it,ââAlright, alright!â
âAiya, child, donât be sad. Grandpa will treat you to this!âPan Bao took out a can of fruit juice from somewhere.â Itâs a specialty of Wanbao Village!â
âWhat is this?â Bai Wang looked at the green bottle in front of him with a sullen expression.â Poison?â
âGreen Plum Juice, good to drink! Ha!â Pan Bao patted the shoulder of the youth. It was just that his drunken bear appearance was not very convincing.
Bai Wang took a bite with his courage, and his expression was very subtle for a moment.âHe actually still⦠Alright? Itâs quite good.â The sweet and sour drink had a unique and fresh taste.
Ji Jing held back her laughter and pulled back the topic.â Did you just say the white-bearded old man? Is it the local god?â
âYou know him?â Bai Wang was surprised.
âWeChat friend.â Ji Jing pondered for a moment. It seemed like she and the local god were really friends through the Internet.
âOh, WeChat marketing. I taught him.âBai Wang was slightly proud.
Ming Ze was speechless. So youâre the mastermind behind this.
âHe said that he was the local god, the guardian of this mountain. When he saw that I was in danger, he came to save me. At that time, I really felt that he was like a god.âBai Wang recalled that experience and still felt that it was wonderful.â So, I would come here to take a look when I was in a bad mood.â
âMy family doesnât believe in these things. They all think that I was scared silly and talked nonsense, so I came here secretly.âBai Wang drank the juice with such force that he looked like he was going to get drunk.
âIs it because youâre in a bad mood this time?âJi Jing asked casually..