The snow is white in spring, and the earth is rejuvenated. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. (Shoku (7764)) The murmuring of the clear stream of the mountain stream is refreshing. "Fat girl, Tu'er, hurry up! Haha! Where the beast haunts! My big bad wolf is back!" the little fox took two deep breaths, looking pleasant. It happily sniffs the weeds on the side of the road, or it spun around the tree twice and then jumps back. The chubby chick walks listlessly and dazedly. The soil on its back looked at the surrounding barren mountains and mountains, and it was a little dizzy, and it was really not happy. He glanced at the phoenix that was still flying gracefully above his head, and said, "Phoenix, we seem to be always wandering around in place, and I'm worried about death." So when will we be able to find Jasper Ganoderma lucidum? "As long as that treasure is in the world, it will definitely be found." But... I also feel like we're headless flies moving around. Okay, I'll go ahead and take a look. The depressed phoenix was weak, and it spread its wings a little sullenly and flew forward. A faint aroma wafted through. Tu'er looked up, and he saw that a dark cloud seemed to be following them all along. Suddenly, a bouncing white rabbit ran out of the woods, and when he saw them, he seemed to be stunned and fled directly to a strange rocky path beside him. The little raccoon was overjoyed at this moment. It "swished" excitedly and chased after it. "Little raccoon, don't chase it!" Tu'er's shout was still slow, and there was no trace of the little raccoon dog in front of him. Tu'er had no choice but to shout to the sky, "Phoenix, we are going this way, you have to follow!" The fat girl carried him and chased the little fox along the path. The fat girl who ran down from the halfway point of the mountain had some gasp, and Tu'er hugged its neck tightly for fear of being turned upside down. They walked out of the woods and turned over a pile of strange rocks, and saw a lonely thatched hut at the foot of the hill not far away. The little raccoon dog appeared in front of Tu'er like a spell. It looked very excited with hot air in its mouth: "Tu'er, that little white rabbit ran to the back of that thatched hut just now. There are houses here, and they should be inhabited, let's—" Before the little raccoon could finish speaking, the wind suddenly raised dark clouds all over the sky. A gray mist around them widened their eyes. This hasn't figured out the situation yet. With a deafening thunderclap, it began to rain heavily. The embarrassed few of them no longer hesitated, and ran towards the thatched hut in unison. And at this time, none of them heard the mournful chirping of the phoenix in the woods.

The thatched house has a spacious courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence, but there is no gate. So they went straight to the house. Tu'er jumped off the tiger's back and knocked on the chaimen. But the little raccoon sniffed his nose and ran away to the back of the house. "Little raccoon!" Tu'er called softly, trying to stop its reckless behavior. At this time, the door opened, and an old man of the age of the sixtieth year appeared in front of him, and the old man was not afraid to see the majestic Siberian tiger. This little raccoon dog is just naughty, and he went to the back of the house to make some kind of stuff. Tu'er thought, for fear that the little raccoon would cause him some trouble. The old man stared at Tu'er with a complicated look in his eyes. He said with a smile on his face: "Heh! A few of you are here to take shelter from the rain, please come in quickly!" The old man very enthusiastically invited them into the house. The furnishings in the room were extremely simple, except for a wooden table for eating and a few wooden piers of different heights that served as stools, except for the pale-faced old man in front of him. However, there was a pile of pine branches burning in the house, but the fire was red and flickering, and the rosin fragrance was permeating. The room was full of ambiguity. The old man warmly motioned for them to gather around the fire to keep warm. The fat girl couldn't stand the fumigation of the rich aroma and ran out by herself. Reflecting the firelight, Tu'er saw that the white-haired old man was a little absent-minded, and he also looked in the direction of the back door from time to time. Tu'er walked towards the fire, but he was thinking about the phoenix and didn't know what was going on. He inadvertently looked out of the house, and "Oh, that's strange! The weather outside was nice, and the wind was beautiful." Tu'er was confused, but at this time the old man was gone. He tried to stand up, but he was sore and weak, and his eyes were hazy, and he collapsed beside the fire. "Tu'er, come out! The sky outside is clear. The chubby girl broke into the house and reported the good news to Tu'er. "Ahh But the soil in front of him was lying on the ground softly. The fat girl knew that something was wrong, and suddenly yelled and broke out of the door. At this moment, the little raccoon dog came out of the backyard of the thatched house. They all ran wildly towards the path from which they came. When I looked back in a panic, there were still some thatched huts. There was nothing to chase after them. Halfway up the mountain, the chubby girl felt that it should be safe and put down the soil. I saw that his eyes were closed tightly and his lips were blue. It's like being poisoned by some kind of poison, but I don't know what to do. The little raccoon dog was even more scurrying around, helpless. At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who was wet and embarrassed walked over slowly. He sighed and sighed with resentment in his stomach, and his mood was not good. When the little raccoon saw him, he deliberately said, "This little brother, come and help save my family's soil." What do you think is wrong with him?" The young man looked impatient: "Go, go, go, go! I'm not a fairy doctor, I know what's wrong with him! This strange rain, alas! If only I could bake a fire now, I'm about to freeze." "Hey, I said this little brother, if you don't save him, it's just that, there's a lot of nonsense!" "Little fox, why do I talk too much, you explain it to me clearly! I went to the front to explore the way for everyone, and I was drenched in this embarrassment by the heavy rain. I don't know what the hell this place is, so I'll say a few more words! Who is his mallet doll? It's a thousand-year-old ginseng, and it's all fine. You know, I'll tell you, he won't die except for being boiled to the ground and boiled into soup and drunk by some would-be immortal guy. Rest assured! After the boy said disdainfully, he walked over and looked at the dirt lying on the fat girl's back, and there was no squeak. "Hey, hey, boy, who are you? How can your tone taste the same as that big red rooster in Tu'er's house!" the little raccoon deliberately teased Phoenix. It didn't understand why the phoenix was always complaining and complaining. Hmph! I can't kill you: "Boy, you want to bake the fire, come early." It would be strange not to turn you into a roast chicken. The fat girl listened to them arguing, but she didn't pay attention to the unconscious Tu'er, and she was really annoyed! It yelled, "Have you two said enough! Even if Tu'er doesn't die, then what's going on just now." How the old man and the thatched hut disappeared in the blink of an eye. I said Phoenix Immortal, since you can transform into a human form, your ability must be not small. You told us about it. "I didn't see any old men, I knew there. The fat girl glared at the phoenix fiercely, and the evil fire in her stomach finally found an exit: "Immortals? Hmph!" the chubby chick said mockingly. "Fire Phoenix, Fire Phoenix! I don't understand! Ouch, I'm so angry. Not with you... Dumbfounded. "The fat girl's roar just now, Tu'er has already woken up. He was a little confused, who was that old man? What was he going to do? It seemed that a few of them had been trapped here and lost. And several of his partners have been arguing with each other. Tu'er was very distressed, but there was nothing to be done.

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