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Wei Shanan stared at the shrike in Wang Huaguang's hand and said, "This shrike looks like it's dying. It's so big. Do you know how to raise it?"
Wang Huaguang said: "Shrike can just eat fresh meat and small insects. Do you have any raw meat here?"
¡°There¡¯s also some raw beef,¡± the old lady said.
Wang Huaguang said: "Go and get some. As long as you can eat it, you won't die."
After a while, the old lady brought some beef over, and Wang Huaguang fed the baby shrike in his hand, but there was no reaction at all and it looked like it was about to die.
"Look, I said it can't be done anymore," Wei Shanan said.
Wang Huaguang said angrily: "Why do you always like to say depressing words? Besides, maybe it is not familiar with the environment and will eat when it is very hungry."
While he was talking, he put the small strips of meat near the baby bird's mouth, but it still refused to eat and hung its head. The situation seemed to be getting worse and worse.
Seeing this, Meng Zitao stretched out his hand to check if there were any injuries. Unexpectedly, when his hand was about to touch the young shrike, it actually screamed "chichijiji" and opened its mouth wide. Want to eat.
Everyone was surprised and surprised when they saw it.
Wang Huaguang was surprised and put the piece of meat in his hand into the shrike's mouth. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, the young shrike closed its mouth and refused to eat.
Wei Shanan laughed loudly: "Haha, Lao Wang, you have done so many bad things. Even the birds don't like you."
"Shit, you've done too many things for your own good. If you have the ability, come and feed me."
"I'll feed you, I'll feed you."
Wei Shanan thought it was just that the baby bird didn't like the taste of Wang Huaguang, but it turned out that he couldn't feed it either, and it wasn't just him. Except for Meng Zitao, everyone else at the scene tried and couldn't feed it.
Finally, it was Meng Zitao. He took the meat stick and approached the baby bird. The baby bird faced the sky, opened its mouth wide and "chichiji" and called for food.
Meng Zitao fed it a few small meat strips to make it full, and then saw it raise its buttocks and defecate with a "pop", and then it settled down.
"Made, I'm kindly feeding you but you won't eat it. You poop so casually." Wang Huaguang cursed with a smile.
Everyone will smile.
Wang Huaguang then said: "Teacher Meng, it seems that this little shrike is destined to you. Do you want to raise it?"
Meng Zitao looked at the little bird in front of him that had not yet fully grown its feathers, and he liked it very much. In addition, the shrike was easy to raise, so he agreed.
Wei Shanan asked his wife to bring a cardboard box, put some stuff in it, and put the young shrike in it.
After temporarily settling the baby bird, Wang Huaguang got down to business: "Teacher Meng, thank you again. If it weren't for you, I would never have gotten back the money I was defrauded. This is a little thought on my part, please be sure to Take it.¡±
While speaking, he took out a snuff bottle from his pocket and handed it to Meng Zitao.
Meng Zitao took a closer look and saw that it was a snuff bottle. The material seemed to be chalcedony.
Chalcedony is actually a kind of quartz, the same mineral as the well-known agate. Cryptocrystalline quartz with banded structure is agate, while cryptocrystalline quartz without banded structure and uniform color is chalcedony.
The body of this snuff bottle is carved from leather chalcedony. The material is bright and clear, translucent and clear. The shape of the snuff bottle is regular and round, and the cavity is exquisite. The author cleverly uses the natural leather color of the material to carve a group of auspicious patterns composed of monkeys, deer, bees, and magpies, which means "advancing to an official position and gaining a fortune." The color of the decoration is quaint, bright and vivid, with extraordinary agility. This pot is exquisite and elegant, made of excellent materials and exquisitely carved, implying auspiciousness, nobility and elegance.
Meng Zitao guessed that this snuff bottle was often carried by high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen in the Qing Dynasty. Although the carving quality was good, the material was not outstanding, and the name of the famous person was not left on it. The market value was not very high. Probably only a few thousand more.
The snuff bottle was not of high value, and the hospitality was difficult to reject. After being polite, Meng Zitao accepted it.
Actually, Wang Huaguang was a little worried that Meng Zitao felt that his thank you gift was not enough. Seeing that Meng Zitao accepted it, he felt relieved, so he asked Meng Zitao for more details.
Meng Zitao repeated what he had said before, which made Wang Huaguang tremble with fear. You know, he had previously thought of going to Tiepi to get his money back. Fortunately, he didn't go, otherwise it would be better to be beaten. If It would be too unfair if the body has become a hornet's nest.
While everyone was chatting, Wang Huaguang received a call. After a while, he took the phonenbsp;Meng Zitao asked the doctor about the situation, and then came to sit down in front of the hospital bed: "As the saying goes, ants can live in vain, do you really want to die?"
The man just stared at the ceiling, motionless and silent, as if he didn't hear what Meng Zitao said at all.
Meng Zitao ignored him and continued: "As far as I know, most of your soul-searching team are orphans without fathers and mothers, and there are also hostages of the soul-searching guards. During the training process, at least Most people will be disabled and die, and if they are disabled, the result is similar to death."
"In addition, it is normal for the members of your action team to risk their lives to complete the mission. I don't know why you agree. Is this the meaning of your existence in the world? Let me tell you, monkeys in nature They all live more freely than you, you are just a machine and you are not worthy of being human at all!"
Meng Zitao said so much, but the man still didn¡¯t react at all.
Meng Zitao was not worried and said: "Haha, I know you can hear it, why don't you speak? Do you think the toxins in your body will explode soon, and it's meaningless to talk? What if I can solve the problem in your body? Toxins and make you no longer have to worry about it?¡±
Meng Zitao's words finally made this man react, his eyes brightened a little, but immediately, his eyes dimmed again.
Meng Zitao chuckled lightly: "Do you think I'm bragging? After a while, when the toxin doesn't attack, you'll know that I don't have a cow anymore. Now, just sleep well."
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Since the poisoning has been going on for a long time, it is very difficult to get rid of the toxins in the body. It took Meng Zitao a lot of time to complete the first treatment. However, everything is difficult at the beginning, and the subsequent treatments will be easier than the first time.
After explaining to the doctor, Meng Zitao and Dajun returned to the hotel to rest. After breakfast the next day, Meng Zitao got in touch with Zhu Muwei¡¯s friend.
The other party asked Meng Zitao to meet at the place he said before nine o'clock in the morning, and Meng Zitao agreed.
When he got to the destination by car, he saw that it was an abandoned factory. Meng Zitao felt that there was something sinister about the arrival, but he was a skilled and bold man, and there were troops nearby, so he certainly wouldn't be afraid.
Walking into the factory, Meng Zitao saw seven or eight people standing in front of him. These people were menacing and did not look like good people. In addition, sitting in the middle of him was a middle-aged man who looked short. He is thin and has dark skin. If you met him outside, you would think he was a farmer from the countryside. However, this person's nickname is "Impact Drill", and he is known as Brother Drill. Being able to get this nickname is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Brother Zhuan looked Meng Zitao up and down: "Are you Meng Zitao?"
"Brother Zhuan, what advice do you have?" Meng Zitao bowed his hands to the other party.
"I heard that Ironpipe was planted in your hands?" Brother Zhuan asked with a gloomy face.
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "That's about right. Does Brother Zhuan want to avenge him?"
"What if it is?" Brother Zhuan asked meaningfully.
"Then let's see if Brother Zhuan is as tough as this wall." As he spoke, Meng Zitao walked to the wall next to him and punched it. There was only a bang, and the thick wall was actually knocked over by Meng Zitao. Every life was broken.
Seeing this situation, Brother Zhuan and others were stunned. If he hadn't chosen the place, he would definitely think that Meng Zitao had done something in advance, but he knew nothing about this abandoned factory, even if it was old and the walls were The body is no longer that strong, and it is impossible for an ordinary person to punch a hole in it, let alone ordinary people, even some so-called martial arts masters cannot do it.
Brother Zhuan came to his senses immediately. Although he was very afraid of Meng Zitao's actions, he had to lose the battle before losing. He was an old man in the world, so how could he show fear and said calmly: "This is the new century. No matter how strong your martial arts is, is it still stronger than bullets?"
Meng Zitao sneered: "Then you give it a try." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com