Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

The day before returning to the camp had not yet opened, the bonfires of the several grave robbers had gone out, and the Tibetan huddled in front of a tent, motionless. Xiaotian Dog's leg kicked off his ribs and hurt his lungs. If he had surgery in time, he could survive, but Zeng Xunlong obviously had no plans to send him to the pet hospital.

The camp was quiet, with climbers and managers hiding in their tents waiting for dawn. In this extreme environment, no one will be idle and nothing to wander outside.

Ning Tao and Qing chased into the tent, and Xiaotian Dog stayed outside the tent and kept the gate.

Ning Tao had just lowered the small medicine box, and Hu Xiaoji shouted, and stretched out a pair of small, fat hands for Ning Tao to hold.

Ning Tao reached out and took Fox Xiaoji in her arms. She gently scratched her little nose with her finger and said with a smile, "Fox Xiaoji, this is your name, you remember."

"Giggle ..." Fox Xiaoji laughed and reached out to grab Ning Tao's nose.

Ning Tao asked her to hold her nose, but kissed her little hand: "Fox Xiaoji, tell me, what is the content on the side of Xun Zudan?"

"Giggle ..." Hu Xiaoji still laughed, a little finger stuck into Ning Tao's nostril.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "It's too early to ask you this question. Then, call your uncle, I'm your uncle Ning."

"Mom." Hu Xiaoji called out a little mouth.

Ning Tao was suddenly spotted on the spot. He was just teasing his children for fun, but he did not expect that Fox Xiaoji could talk at such a young age, and he was very clear-cut. What surprised him wasn't that she was able to speak at such a young age, after all, even Xiaotiangu was carrying the English alphabet. What surprised him was that Fox Xiaoji did not call his uncle, but his mother. Even if you want to climb relatives, it should be called Dad, why is it called Mom?

Qing Zhui came over and said with a smile: "Ah, well, call your mother to listen."

Fox Xiaoji's head turned a little, and a voice made in her mouth: "Hum!"

Qing Zhui struck Fox Xiaoji's ass: "You little guy, am I honest?"

Fox Xiaoji buried her head in Ning Tao's arms, avoiding Qingzhai.

Suddenly Ning Tao remembered something, and said in surprise: "She won't treat me like ... Yin Yueying, right?"

Qing Zhui thought for a moment and said, "It's really possible. You got involved in her reincarnation, and it's normal for her to think of you as a mother."

Ning Tao said with a headache, "I am a man. What kind of mother am I?"

Qing Zhui pouted and laughed: "A man can also be a mother. In a family formed by some men, there is a difference between father and mother."

Ning Tao waved with a slap on Qing Qing's hips.

With a crackling sound, instead of crying, Qing Zhui stared at Ning Tao, and his eyes looked like he wanted to eat him in his stomach.

There are all kinds of red flowers, and there are many kinds of food.

Suddenly, Ning Tao realized something, and then shifted the topic: "Let's take a break. We will go to the south **** of Mount Everest at dawn, and we will go back after we are done. It is estimated that the clinic should move.

They squeezed together on a small mattress to rest, and Fox Xiaoji was sandwiched between them. Before lying down for a few minutes, she crawled onto Ning Tao's body, pulling Ning Tao's clothes with one hand, and her small mouth continued to move towards Ning Tao's chest.

Ning Tao patted her head: "Oops, I forgot to buy her milk powder in Guancheng. Qing Zhui gave you a hug, and I'll go back and buy her milk powder now."

Qingzhui said, "It's not bright yet, where are you going to buy milk for her? When it's dawn, I'll ask the management to ask her to drink milk."

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry ... I want to eat ... milk ..." Hu Xiaoji murmured in her mouth.

"What do you do now?" Ning Tao was anxious. He had never brought a child, but his eyes were completely obscured.

Qing Zhui reached down and caught Fox Xiaoji from Ning Tao's body.

Fox Xiaoji is quiet.

Ning Tao was bad for the whole person.

Qing Zhui's eyes were charming: "Did you stare, are you hungry? And your position, do you want to?"

Ning Tao really wanted it, but when he wanted to get over, a verse suddenly sounded in his mind: I was in my womb, and I heard the sound of the road.

when!

The bell rings and nothing is left.

what's going on?

The sky finally opened, and Ning Tao asked Qing Zhui to hold Fox Xiaoji, and he went out of the tent to ask the administrator to ask for milk.

The administrator frowned as he looked at the mastiff's body in a tent.

Ning Tao walked over to him and said politely, "Friend, do you have horse milk? Goat milk is OK."

The camp manager said, "Yes, in my tent, but for the money."

Ning Tao said, "No problem."

"By the way, who are those people?" The administrator asked.

Ning Tao shook his head: "I don't know, yes, what's the matter with this dog?"

"Dead, how can those guys leave it and leave? They should bury its body. It is really a group of uneducated guys." The administrator's tone was a pity, and the people in Western Province had a special kind of Tibetan mastiff His feelings are no exception.

Ning Tao said: "Maybe they have something urgent."

In fact, even if someone found the Yamanakaji Temple and found the bodies, he didn't worry about it, because those people were not killed by him.

Ning Tao bought some horse milk from the management office and returned to the tent. After Qing Zhui fed Fox Xiaoji and ate some horse milk, Ning Tao took Qing Zhui and Xiao Tian Dog to leave the camp and advance to Everest.

When it was getting dark again, Ning Tao had already crossed the Everest with Qingchai and Xiaotian dog, and reached the south **** in Nepal. What professional mountaineers need to do in a few days, Ning Tao and his small team only took more than ten hours.

The cold snow wind was blowing and blowing. Although Fox Xiaoji in Qing Zhui's arms was naked, she didn't feel cold at all. He opened her eyes and looked at Ning Tao who squatted on the ground and looked at the map. After all, she is a fox demon. Even ordinary foxes can move in the snow and ice, let alone her natural fox demon.

"That's it." Ning Tao determined the location, and he put away the map.

Qing Zhu frowned: "But here is nothing but ice and snow, what can we find?"

Ning Tao said, "Where you go to the shelter, wait for me, and I can get it done soon."

"Well, let's wait for you over there." Qing Zhui hugged Fox Xiaoji and walked down a sheltered cliff.

Xiaotian dog followed.

Ning Tao took out the missing version of Xunzu Dan, sniffed it in front of his nostrils, and injected a little spirit into the whisperer on his left wrist.

The next second, his vision was full of seawater, and a huge prehistoric sperm whale swam past his head, weighing at least two hundred tons!

The second time he saw the past in time and space was that the sea was receding, Mount Everest surfaced a little bit, and the sea was full of the bodies of various prehistoric fish. The whisperer didn't capture anything.

The voice captured by the whisperer is actually the soul energy remaining in this space. He enters the prehistoric space-time node, and it is the ghost who can hear the voice of people.

For the third time, he awakened the sniffing state of the nose and enhanced the drug allergic reaction of the residual version of Xundan. This time, snow and goose feathers drifted in his sight, and the snow and snow covered the whole world, but nothing but snow and ice.

He rested for a while, using the spiritual energy field to restore his mental state, and chanted the first sentence of "Your Sutra" to stabilize his mind. After a break, he started to try again, but failed three times in a row. He didn't capture the soul energy left by Zhu Hongyu here, nor her voice.

After the second break, Ning Tao tried the third capture and failed.

He gave up, and he also figured out a problem, that is, it is only in the closed space that it is possible to capture the residual soul energy and sound of the past people. In places like Mount Everest, where there are heavy winds and heavy snow, even if there is residual soul energy, I don't know where the wind is blowing.

It seems that wanting to take a shortcut is not feasible, and can only take that woman to Italy to find clues about the next skull left by Hanks.

Ning Tao came to the cliff where Qing Zhui was located, and entered the residual version of Xunzudan's drug allergic reaction several times in a row. This time, he was really physically and mentally exhausted. Coupled with disappointment, he looked very bad.

Qing Zhui greeted him, expressing concern: "Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "I'm fine, but I'm depressed. I didn't find any clues. We're running for nothing."

Qing Zhui comforted: "It's not a trip for nothing, this little guy is also a harvest, and there are so many spiritual soil and night snow lotus. Don't worry about it, you can find it later."

She is really a warm little daughter-in-law.

Ning Tao could not help but reach for her shoulders, and the depression in her heart disappeared.

"Mom, I want you to hug," said Fox Xiaoji, and stretched out a pair of chubby little hands to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao couldn't help crying, "Fox Xiaoji, can't you just call my mother?"

There's nothing to call here. Qing Zhui laughed at him the most, but if she called his mother like this when she returned to the city, how many strange eyes would it attract!

"Okay, mother." Said Hu Xiaoji, her little arms were straight and she still had to hold her.

Ning Tao has nothing to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You little conscience, you will hold him when your mother comes, I fed you last night? "Qing Zhui buried a sentence.

Fox Xiaoji snorted: "No milk, fake."

"You are really a white-eyed fox." Qing chased Fox Xiaoji's ass, then passed her to Ning Tao's arms.

Being chased by Qing Zhui in this way, Ning Tao's heart was not unhappy, but he had a very warm feeling. He hugged Fox Xiaoji for a while, and after taking a rest, drew a blood lock under the cliff, and opened the door of convenience. He hugged Fox Xiaoji to Qing Zhui, then he hugged Qing Zhui and stepped into the door of the area, followed by Xiao Tian and rushed into the door of convenience.

Shortly after Ning Tao's departure, a woman in a black robe came to the hillside with two teenagers behind her.

Those two boys were Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xianer.

The woman's entire face was covered under a black veil, with only a pair of eyes exposed. The eyes are like the stars in the winter, far and deep, without the slightest temperature ... js3v3