"I guess the young master is not as free as Yu'er's life. Every flower, tree, grass, stone, bird and beast in Yunrong Mountain is all Yu'er's friends."

Lantai quickly went down the donkey regardless of his own life: "How about I have one more?"

Shan Gui smiled: "Aren't my young master and I still considered friends? Is it necessary to have a Jinlan to be together?"

Let’s make friends with Jinlan? Then you won’t be a brother or sister?

Being regarded as a brother by your beloved woman is definitely the worst thing in the world, no doubt about it. If so, it is being treated as a spare tire or a male best friend.

Similarly, it is very miserable for a woman to be regarded as a sister by her beloved man. What's even worse is that she is a friend of her.

If it is possible, Lantai decisively changed the topic: "By the way, do you know someone named Xiong Kang?"

In the version of Mr. Storyteller, the mountain ghost fell in love with the prince named Xiong Kang and gave the prince a squash-skinned drum. Whenever the prince beat it in the deep valley, the beautiful mountain ghost would come out to meet him. Later, Xiong Kang was harmed by a treacherous minister and died at the end of his journey.

Lantai wanted to know if this paragraph was true.

"Xiong Kang?"

The mountain ghost shook his head blankly and thought to himself, Xiong Er had heard of it, but Xiong Kang didn't know him.

"Then have you ever had a squid-skinned drum?"

Zhu Huayu frowned and looked confused as if he was listening to a heavenly book.

Lan Tai felt relieved, and then realized that although he loved to listen to that passage, he had subconsciously worried that there was a guy named Xiong Kang in his heart. He had just discovered that he wanted to walk into her heart so much.

"The last time the mushrooms that could fly, the fish and shrimp that could climb trees..."

The mountain ghost giggled into a flower: "Yunrong countless treasures in the mountains, those fish and shrimps are amphibians, and those mushrooms are animals and plants."

"I heard that many plants on Yunrong Mountain are treasures?"

The mountain ghost sat down on the grass as if it were a family, and the Lantai also sat side by side.

The size of the two's backs is very different, just like a mountain with willows swaying.

The naughty raccoon saw that he was chatting with his master so much, and he didn't remember the revenge of Lantai. He kept jumping around them, and he was going crazy alone.

"There is a kind of grass growing on the stone called Lili on Yunrong Mountain. It can relieve pain after eating it, but if there is something delicious, it is best not to touch it, because it is very difficult and bitter."

Speaking of this, he peeked at Lantai. Fortunately, he didn't react at all. Obviously he didn't realize that he had fed him.

"There is also a kind of grass called Zhuyu, also called full-fried fairy grass. People won't be hungry if they eat a little, but it is also bitter and super unpalatable. There is a tree called Wenzhen, and the fruits they bear like dates. Eating them can cure deafness, but they are far less delicious than dates. It may be okay to cook with some sugar. There is another tree called White? The branches are red syrup juice, which can be used to dye the jade bright red. Eating it can reduce worries. This should be delicious, sweet..."

The things that Shan Gui said were unheard of, and he could hear them with relish.

"What, white? Can you relieve your worries? Where can you find it?"

Now even Du Kang can't relieve his longing sorrow, and force him to run to Yunrong Mountain without getting tired of it.

Zhu Huayu looked at the high mountain top: "Yeah, Bai? It's growing at the most dangerous place on the cliff."

That is to say, those who eat grains and grains usually cannot see them? If you don’t think you have no worries, the premise is that you become a god and can climb up the cliffs. That’s the same as saying nothing, so mortals should be worried or worried.

"Miss Yu'er sucks the wind and drinks dew, and does not rely on grains and grains. So are you worried?"

"Of course there is," Shan Gui frowned slightly, "There is constant war and people are living in poverty. How much white is this? It can't be cut off."

Lantai was even more surprised. It turned out that the beauty still cared about the world!

"One day, the seven kingdoms will be unified and the world will be balanced."

He said ambitiously.

Zhu Huayu shook his head quickly: "No, no, the unification of the world must first go through countless wars and killings. If there is killing, there will be blood and sacrifices, and there will be flesh and blood separation. Can't the seven countries be at peace with each other and not disturb each other?"

Lantai knew that this could only be a good wish.

Take the Water Margin Kingdom, among the seven countries, for example, it has superior natural conditions, fertile land, and sufficient food, so there is no need to worry about food and clothing. Therefore, the people of the Water Margin Kingdom are fighting bravely, and the soldiers are fierce, and they do not care about life and death.

In daily life, everyone carries crossbows, and a child at the age of three will use bows and arrows. There are many people who can pass through the poplars at hundreds of steps in their prime. They are known as the "Tiger and Wolf Country". They are idle and conquered cities and land everywhere.

The Water Margin Kingdom has always been eyeing the neighboring Confucian Kingdom. The people of Confucian Kingdom have a strong sense of rural concepts. When there is an invasion, the whole country is united and devoted to money and strength, and vowed to defend the country to the death without surrender.

These two countries alone will fight to the death, and they will continue to fight. Unless they become a member of the country in the future, there is no need to fight a war.

Lantai has never talked to a woman about the world. Although he does not agree with her point of view, he does not want to argue with her. After all, such a wonderful time should not be used to quarrel.

Zhu Huayu remembered something: "By the way, who said I was sucking wind and drinking dew? Although Yuer can live even if she sucking wind and drinking dew, and it is more conducive to the cultivation of spiritual power, after all, eating is a great joy in life, so I don't want to lose this fun!"

As he said that, he found a handful of small pepper and salt mushrooms from some pocket: "Young Master tastes Yu'er's snacks?"

I ate one from Lantai, and the taste was really not great. The fresh fragrance of mountain mushrooms that should have been covered with salt.

"What's delicious?"

Lantai gritted his teeth and insisted on implementing the principle of not lying to her: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Oh, then I'll try stir-frying with sugar next time?"

When Lantai thought of the sweet mushrooms... he quickly stopped him: "No need to worry."

He felt a little pitiful to this little beauty who had never eaten good food.

I sent the birds to the extreme, complaining about the setting sun in the west, Lantai felt that it was only a moment later. I suddenly remembered that I had been missing for a long time and laughed and awesome. Oh, today I have a little emphasis on sex over friends!

Zhu Huayu also looked up at the bright sunset, pouted slightly and said, "You should leave, right? Yu'er can't bear to leave the young master."

Lantai's heart and lungs were all crispy again. It became accustomed to the crispy and crispy.

Then, my heart ached again.

The girl who made this water left her alone in the deep mountains and forests, and she couldn't bear it.

"Do you have to live in the mountains?"

"Yes, guarding Yunrong Mountain is the responsibility of the mountain ghost. Besides, Yu'er has no other place to live."

Lantai had a war between heaven and man in his heart, and he really wanted to blurt out, "Let's go to my house to live", but he still endured it.

Although he also likes beauties, the more he truly loves the girl, the less he can't offend.

Thinking of seeing each other once a year, waiting for each other for half a year, and seeing each other again for some time, he insisted on handing Hua Yu over again: "Let's stay as a souvenir."

Subtext: Don't forget me.

"Then keep half."

half?
Chapter completed!