This young insect catcher is as steady as an old dog

As Wang Zhi's cousin, Wang Hu naturally knew the changes in Wang Zhi's return to the family this time.

His personality has changed from being arrogant and domineering, and he has become sensible and grown up.

Not only that, Xiaozhi also awakened the power of the dragon, and at the same time brought back a mysterious Butterfly, which is said to have the ability to heal.

As for more, Wang Hu didn't know, no one knew where Xiao Zhi's light green Butterfly came from.

And now, Wang Hu finally knew.

It turns out that Xiaozhi's Ba Dadie was obtained from his master, and everything became logical.

Wang Hu finally understood why Patriarch Wang Zhongtian asked him to be a teacher, and then asked him to use a strategy to get this reclusive master out of the mountain.

It turned out that the root of the matter was because of Xiao Zhi.

...

But is he really good at doing this?

His master is really a good master. Isn't it too despicable for him to use tricks to get his master out of the mountain?

Wang Hu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

A few more Butterflies flew in the sky, and a huge Chuanshan King came out from the ground. The Chuanshan King held his broken arm, and these Butterflies began to treat the Chuanshan King.

Wang Hu thought of something, and released some of his wounded elves.

As Wang Hu expected, these Butterflies also began to gather and rescue his fire-breathing dragon, thorn dragon king, and sound wave dragon.

Wang Hu made up his mind that when this battle is over, he will confess all this to his master.

...

The old man Wang knew nothing about the entanglement of his apprentice Wang Hu, and he didn't pay attention to these green Butterflies.

There are too many abnormal situations around, and Old Man Wang doesn't know what to make a fuss about.

In fact, even Wang Qing was not very clear about these Ba Dadie who joined the mountain patrol team.

Returning to the Kunshan Forest 20 days ago was in a hurry, and Wang Qing did not pay attention to the inspection team.

The so-called mountain patrol team is a team established by Wang Qing two years ago to guard Kunshan.

It is also one of Wang Qing's backhands in the Kunshan forest. Wang Qing has gathered some reincarnated elves, and some elves with reasonable talents, and the "endless tentacles" are in charge of the command.

At the end of this summer, the mountain patrol team absorbed more than a dozen Bada butterflies blessed by the "gift of nature".

Old man Wang stared blankly at everything around him, put the peach handed to him by the two-tailed monster into his mouth, and pinched his thigh.

It hurts.

Not a dream.

Old man Wang took a hard bite of the peach.

Peaches are very sweet.

The two-tailed monster flapped its arms excitedly, and ate the peaches chatteringly.

Is this really not a dream?

Old man Wang continued to pinch his thigh, but it still hurt.

Old man Wang touched the tail feathers of the big bird in front of him.

With an extremely real touch, Dabi Bird turned his head and responded to him, as if telling him that it was really not a dream.

But, isn't this really a dream...

Old man Wang was still thinking, when he suddenly found that the tentacles from the ground gradually rose up, and then lifted him up and entangled him.

The entanglement of these vines was very gentle, rubbing against his body constantly, as if he was having some kind of massage, Old Man Wang felt extremely comfortable.

And when the old man Wang realized something, he was already entangled by these tentacles and moved, standing in the tentacle jungle at a height of tens of meters.

Countless tentacles combined to form a mid-air platform. Old man Wang stood on it, his limbs were still gently entwined by the tentacles, and his back was patted and massaged by the tentacles.

"Touch, touch!"

Old man Wang opened his eyes, and just heard a voice coming from under him, which seemed to be greeting him.

Old man Wang couldn't tell if the elf that greeted him was a giant vine.

Old man Wang has never seen a real giant vine, and his understanding of giant vines comes from the omnipotent TV, but the giant vines on the TV don't seem to be like this.

Old man Wang looked down.

This elf is like a sphere with a diameter of twenty meters, with dense blue-green tentacles gushing out.

As for the sphere itself, it seems to be a black abyss with no bottom to be seen.

Yes, this elf is like a ball-shaped bottomless abyss, with countless vine tentacles gushing out of the abyss.

While Old Man Wang was observing the vine elf, his little bee had already wobbled to his side.

As before, his little bee was still half-drunk and half-awake.

Old man Wang suddenly realized something, isn't his little bee fighting against three evil dragons that can only appear on TV?

"What about the three evil dragons?"

On the tentacle platform high in the sky, old man Wang glanced around, but he couldn't find the three-headed dragon, and at the next moment, countless tentacles surged, dragging a huge monster to him.

The tail is on top, and the three dragon heads hang down below.

It is the three evil dragons that only appear on TV.

The body of the three-headed dragon is entwined with countless vines, and it seems that it has lost consciousness, but the abdomen rises and falls slightly, indicating that it is still breathing.

In Old Man Wang's sight, the three evil dragons suddenly turned into a red light and disappeared.

Not long after that, several tentacles appeared in front of him and handed him a purple elf ball.

Old man Wang took the poke ball and muttered, "Is this the poke ball of the three evil dragons?"

"Touch, touch!"

The huge tentacle elf made a sound, which seemed to be an answer to Old Man Wang's question.

The old man Wang subconsciously pressed the button of the elf ball, and saw the huge three-headed dragon in front of him, and then fell from midair.

Old man Wang's hand trembled, and the purple elf ball fell down together with the three evil dragons, but at the next moment, countless tentacle vines handed over the purple elf ball to old man Wang, and the three evil dragons returned to the elf ball again.

Old man Wang fiddled with the elf ball in his hand for a while, and he could see that the elf ball was well-made and very high-end.

But how advanced it is, old man Wang doesn't know.

wrong.

Now is not the time to think about how advanced the elf ball is, he seems to have forgotten an important thing.

Old man Wang said: "By the way, where is the owner of the three evil dragons?"

"Touch, touch!"

The giant vine gave an answer, but old man Wang didn't understand it at all.

After a dozen or so breaths, a vine appeared in front of old man Wang. On the vine was a strand of hair and an eye mask, which were what remained after Ye Shenjian's death.

As for the sword monster with a strong shield, it is still fighting with Chuchu.

The hair and eye patch are not very conspicuous, and Old Man Wang didn't notice it either.

Old man Wang rubbed his temples and said, "Here, what's going on?"

"Touch, touch!"

"Is your name Touch Touch?"

"Touch, touch!"

Old man Wang looked to the side suspiciously, as if something was missing, his little bee was gone.

Old man Wang subconsciously picked up the elf in his pocket, and then shook it. It turned out that his little bee had returned to the elf ball before he knew it.

Old man Wang looked blankly at the dreamlike scene around him.

After a long time, the old man Wang sighed, looked at the various groups of elves gathered in the forest and said: "There are so many powerful elves, if there are two elves eggs with outstanding talents, I will give them to my good grandson."

After the old man Wang finished speaking, he laughed at himself.

Although this dream is very real, and it hurts to pinch myself, Old Man Wang is sure that he must be dreaming, and he should be.

Following Old Man Wang's words, in less than a minute, accompanied by the surge of vines, two elf eggs that looked exactly the same appeared in front of Old Man Wang...