Frogwa is not at home today [Comprehensive]

Bai Zicheng opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw a little butterfly flying above his head.

It said curiously: "Oh, this human being is so ugly."

Bai Zicheng was angry during his illness: Sure enough, there is nothing good in hanging out with frogs.

Fortunately, the little frog is very indifferent to everyone: "I think it's okay."

Little Butterfly giggled: "I'm just kidding you, he's a very cute human being, but why are you willing to pay for a servant all of a sudden?"

Little Frog: "Help the Great Elder catch the Nine-Tailed Fox, and it will give me the Summoning Scroll for free."

"Hey... this man is very sick." Little Butterfly landed on the edge of the wooden platform: "You have to help him find a doctor, and you also need to buy human herbs."

Little Frog: "Is it expensive?"

Little Butterfly: "It's okay, a little gold can do it."

Little Frog: "... Forget it."

Bai Zicheng closed his eyes in depression, his throat was so swollen that it seemed like it was on fire, and he couldn't even utter a rebuttal.

"Hee." Little Butterfly flew up again and suggested: "Or you can give him to me. I have a doctor in my family. If he dies, I have to go to the elder to deal with it. Then it will cost money."

The little frog pondered for a moment, and then agreed: "That's fine, anyway, he can't do anything."

Little Butterfly circled in the air excitedly, then clapped her hands: "Come on, help me bring my cutie home!"

Bai Zicheng didn't even have a chance to react, he suddenly levitated into the air, and then fell onto the soft cushion. He took a hard look, it turned out that it was a gorgeous sedan chair carried by four golden swallowtail butterflies, which really formed the same shape as the dilapidated courtyard in front of him. sharp contrast.

Little Butterfly bid farewell happily: "You can't delay when you are sick, Xiao Yuming, then I will go back first, and I will introduce you when I have a good task some other day."

The little frog looked up: "I'm not young."

Little Butterfly laughed again, feeling like a psychopath.

Bai Zicheng felt that he had just escaped from the pack of wolves and entered the jaws of a tiger again, he struggled and said, "Let me go, let me go back..."

"Honey, that's impossible, don't worry, our world is much better than yours." Little Butterfly comforted her softly.

Bai Zicheng coughed painfully, watching the little frog on the straw mat go further and further away.

Strange to say, the butterflies could open and close the fence gate that he was obviously not allowed to touch.

It is really fire-proof, anti-theft and anti-human.

The little frog stared silently where it was.

Just when the group of butterflies were about to take off, it suddenly changed its mind and rushed to the sedan chair: "I won't give it to you."

Little Butterfly was annoyed: "Hey, how can you break your promise!"

The little frog's arrogance doesn't discriminate against the target: "Put it down, or I'll bury you all."

Little Butterfly stared at him for a few seconds, and finally snorted: "Okay, okay, don't regret it when this human dies!"

After saying that, the butterflies immediately threw Bai Zicheng to the ground, and disappeared without a trace without looking back.

The little frog grabbed his hind feet and continued to drag him towards the stone house.

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"Hmm... It's a fever due to catching a cold. Human beings are afraid of the cold, so they will be like this if they are exposed to the cold, and they are also afraid of the heat, and they will suffer from heat stroke when exposed to the sun."

An old toad squatted in front of the bed, carefully studied Bai Zicheng with a stethoscope, and ordered with a sigh.

The little frog folded his hands unhappy: "It's really troublesome."

The old toad asked: "Aren't you very busy, why do you have the time to take care of others?"

Little Frog: "It's a free gift. I don't want it for nothing. Who knows, I will spend more money."

Bai Zicheng had 1 things to vomit in his heart, and he was so angry that he couldn't stop coughing.

Old Toad laughed: "Of course, if you want to change hands, contact me, how about it? Buy some medicine?"

The little frog hesitated.

Bai Zicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't buy it, don't buy it, let me fend for myself!"

Old Toad knows how to do business: "It's cheap now, and if you get sicker, you have to go to the Great Elder to buy limited quantities."

The little frog blinked, and was finally moved by the word "cheap", and nodded: "Then, you can give me more copies of "Human Breeding Manual", and ask for the genuine one."

The suspicious doctor left quickly.

Bai Zicheng, who was force-fed with unknown drugs, was dying.

The little frog didn't want to take care of him. He dropped a cabbage on the bedside table, and then squatted by the bed to study the book left by the old toad, comparing it with its original one from time to time.

Bai Zicheng was depressed and depressed. He had the illusion that he had turned into a pet dog. He sarcastically said, "...Hey! What do you understand?"

The little frog looked up and suddenly jumped onto his stomach.

Bai Zicheng was so crushed that he felt like vomiting.

Unexpectedly, the frog took off his pants in the next second, and turned his head to the book to confirm: "Master!"