Chapter 1743 Salvage Boat
Seeing so many poisonous insects floating in the bowl, the soup was also black. Sha Lao Er was really frightened and stood there and didn't dare to pick it up.
"This... can you eat so many poisonous insects... you won't be poisoned to death after eating them, right?" Sha Lao Er said tremblingly.
"Just eat with confidence. This is also for your injury to recover faster. If you want to die, I won't save you." Xue Xiaoqi said.
A villager on the side glanced at the poisonous insect in the bowl and took a secret air conditioning. Anyway, he didn't have the courage to eat this thing, but he still said to Sha Lao Er: "Dragon, eat it quickly, it's for treatment..."
Fan Lao Er had a bitter face and brought the chopsticks. He picked up a poisonous scorpion with a very painful expression. He put it in his mouth. It felt like he had eaten a bite of Xiang. He almost chewed it with his eyes closed for a few times, but he quickly opened his eyes and felt that it tasted good. So he feasted and ate all the bowl of poisonous insects, meat and soup. The villagers next to him were stunned and looked incredible.
Damn, are you not afraid of being poisoned to death with so many poisonous insects? How do you swallow this...
Seeing Fan Lao Er's expression, Ge Yu and the others couldn't help but smile. They also ate this thing very much. When they first ate this Ten-Tonic Soup, the situation was not much better than Fan Lao Er.
A bowl of Ten-Full Tonic Soup was eaten, and Fan Laoer was sweating and the heat was steaming.
When putting down the bowl, Fan Lao Er burped and suddenly felt his whole body full of strength again.
"I'm full... I feel hot and warm." Fan Laoer said with some conscience.
"Well, take a few more minutes to take us to the place where you fell into the water. Don't worry, I won't let you get into the water this time." Xue Xiaoqi said.
As the saying goes, if you eat others, you are soft-mouthed and have short-handed hands. Even if Fan Lao Er doesn't want to go, he has to agree to this matter.
After about ten minutes of rest, when Fan Laoer got up again, he looked no different from the usual ones, and he was able to move freely when he got up and walked around.
Immediately, Xue Xiaoqi called out and followed Sha Laoer and a few villagers out of Hongye Valley, intending to go to the place where Fan Laoer had an accident.
Of course, those villagers didn't know that Ge Yu and his group were heading for the treasures in the Yellow River.
When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they only think that it is the evil nature in the Yellow River and never pursue it deep.
They had no way to pursue this matter. At most, they were warning people they knew not to get close to that place.
Xue Xiaoqi, Ge Yu and others followed several villagers out of Hongye Valley, took two vans in the tourist area, and went directly to Xihekou by the Yellow River.
That place is not very far from here, it is about one hundred miles away.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at Xihekou.
The group paid the car and after getting off the car, they walked towards the Yellow River.
Xihekou has a large mudflat, just a wild river beach. There are many weeds growing on the edge of the river beach, which is more than one person tall.
When the group pushed away the grass and walked towards the Yellow River at Xihekou, they suddenly found that there were many people standing by the Yellow River, and they didn't know what they were doing.
Those villagers were stunned when they saw this situation.
"Why are there so many people here today? Is something wrong?" Fan Laoer said in confusion.
"Yes, this ghost place in Xihekou is usually the case. No one sees anyone in ten days or half a month. Why did so many people appear this time?" Another villager also asked in confusion.
At this time, there was more than a mile away from the Yellow River. Ge Yu squinted his eyes and looked forward. First, he felt a huge fluctuation of the Qi field. A sharp sword energy turned into a ray of frost and rushed straight to the bull's dou. Even if the Seven-Star Sword was stimulated with spiritual power, it would not emit such a strong Qi field.
I guess, the sword buried in the Yellow River should be a supreme divine weapon, otherwise it would not have such a strong momentum.
Although the distance was a bit far away, everyone sensed this breath.
They couldn't help but look at each other, thinking that they would definitely get another big advantage this time.
After stopping in the distance for a moment, several people accelerated their pace and walked towards the Yellow River.
Fan Laoer and others hurriedly followed, for some reason they were so anxious.
After arriving at the river, several people finally squeezed into the crowd and looked in the direction of the surging Yellow River. But in the middle of the Yellow River, there was a salvage boat parked. The boat was quite small, with several people on it, using iron hooks to fish for a corpse in the river. It finally dragged the body onto the boat.
Only then did everyone understand what was going on here. It turned out that these people came to see the salvage boat to catch the body.
At this moment, I heard a person beside me say, "What's wrong today? Four or five corpses have floated out of the river for most of the day. It's really a pity. I've been staying on the edge of the Yellow River for so many years. This is the first time I have seen a corpse coming out of the river."
"Who said no, but looking at the dead people caught, they should have just died not long after they were caught on the boat, their bodies were still bleeding, and the bodies did not look swollen because of the soaked ones." A villager also sighed.
Ge Yu, Zhong Jinliang and others looked at each other again, thinking that today was very lively, but it was a bit strange, how could so many dead people suddenly emerge from the Yellow River?
Soon, Fan Laoer and the villagers also came over. Someone soon recognized Fan Laoer. Someone was so scared that he exclaimed: "Damn, Fan Laoer, are you not dead?"
"Go to your uncle, I live a good life. Even if your father dies, I won't die." Fan Laoer said angrily.
"I heard that when you were sent to the hospital yesterday, your body was cold. I thought you would definitely die. Anyone who fell into the river at Xihekou had basically not survived. You are so lucky." The villager said just now.
"I'm a tough life, and the King of Hell dare not accept it, so I let it go back." Fan Laoer became tough again here.
While Fan Lao Er was bragging about the competition, he heard someone shouting loudly: "Look, look... blood is coming out of the river again, and someone must float up again..."
Chapter completed!