Tu'er, who was in a daze, seemed to see Teacher Huang's painful and grieving distorted face. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. [][For more exciting novels, please visit] He shivered and woke up like a dream. He took a hard and deep breath, and gradually regained some consciousness. only to find that his face was already full of tears. The fluffy chubby girl got into his bed and snuggled up with him again, and Tu'er hugged the chubby girl tightly, so comfortable and warm. But... Mr. Huang... Tu'er subconsciously rolled over and got out of bed, strange that her body was fluttering and a little top-heavy. He casually picked up the heavy chubby girl and walked outside the house. The little raccoon fox, who had been nesting on the side of the kang, heard the movement and immediately followed out with his tail wagging excitedly. The big red rooster in the yard that made a "clucking" sound and teased a few little hens never let go of chasing Tu'er and pecking him to show his majesty.

The warmth and comfort of the swaying but still soft and fluffy is like lying in the cradle. Tu'er barely opened his eyes, rubbing his eyes in surprise at what he saw. The snow-capped forests and snowfields are cold and gloomy. A large, colorful bird fluttered gracefully above his head, its beautiful feathers shimmering brightly. Tu'er felt that he was on the move, and he was riding on one end..."Mother! Tu'er exclaimed. It turned out that he was sitting on the back of a large tiger with black and yellow stripes. He was dumbfounded, trembling with fear. "Tu'er, what's wrong with you?" What a familiar sound! Tu'er looked around. "Don't look for it, turn your head and look down. Can't even hear my voice? I've been following you for more than three years. Tu'er looked down to his right, "Mother! He was startled again. Next to him turned out to be a big sturdy bad wolf, a wolf that could talk. The voice was like that of his little raccoon. Tu'er hugged his mount's neck tightly, forgetting for a moment that it was an adult Siberian tiger with a "clear white forehead". He asked tremblingly, "Who are you, how can you speak human words?" You, what did you do with my little raccoon? "Tu'er, I'm a little raccoon! Mighty, this is what I am! The big bad wolf turned his head to stare at Tu'er, its eyes deep and unpredictable glowing green. His eyes are very much like those of a raccoon. Tu'er stopped talking, he wanted to take a serious look at what was going on with the big shining bird that had just appeared in front of him, because he was a little confused. The beautiful big bird fluttered gracefully beside him, lighting the way for them. A faint fragrance wafted into his nose, and Tu'er's consciousness slowly became blurred, and gradually he didn't know anything.

The ravines and roads were all covered in snow, and the primeval forest was only the sound of the wind and the white mist that the walkers exhaled and immediately dissipated. Suddenly, the little raccoon with an unusually sensitive sense of hearing softly exclaimed: "Tu'er, wake up!" There was movement next to the big tree in front of me, and I don't know what it was. Tu'er looked up, only to see a white shadow disappear in a flash. And on the snow, there were two clear small hoof prints, winding forward. However, it soon disappeared in front of the craggy pile of strange rocks. Before Tu'er could speak, the anxious little raccoon dog had already "swished" out at once to find out. "Tu'er, where are we going?" The black and yellow striped behemoth Tu'er's mount, the big tiger spoke. The voice is the usual slow, lazy tone of the chubby girl. "Chubby, is that you? What's going on? The fat girl coquettishly said: "Tu'er, where are we going!" I'm not feeling well, let's go home. "Who are you..."Before Tu'er finished speaking, there was a "whoosh" sound, and the little raccoon dog returned. It was a little excited, and a white mist sprayed from its mouth: "Fat girl, what are you talking about!" Get back? We're here to find an elixir to save people. It turned to Tu'er: "My mallet doll, we have finally found a living creature that can ask for directions." It was a beautiful snow fox just now, I found its burrow, everyone come with me! Tu'er glanced at the gracefully fluttering sparkling bird with a long fragrance, and he already knew who it was. So, "Who is the mallet doll?" What, is it me? Tu'er looked down at herself, and suddenly opened her mouth. He turned into a boy who only wore a red silk belly pocket, like the snow-white and pink boy whose arms were like lotus roots in the New Year's paintings. The little raccoon urged: "Hurry up, that snow fox is so cute, with a small head and blue eyes." I also smelled a very familiar smell, very kind! Hurry up, everyone, let's go to his parents and ask for directions! ”

At this time, the fat girl did not have the majesty and spirit of the so-called "king of the mountain" at all, and it really didn't want to move its steps anymore: "Everyone, I'm really uncomfortable, I want to go home." The little raccoon didn't pay any attention to the fat girl's complaining expression, and had already run to the front to lead the way. "What's wrong with you, chubby? Can you hold on for a while? We're going to look for the jasper lingzhi that saved people, and now that the snow is covering the mountain, we can't find the way. Know no, we're lost! "Nonsense! Tu'er, how can we get lost? I'm the guiding light! You haven't seen what I'm capable of. The beautiful bird couldn't bear it anymore, and was annoyed by these mundane things, and finally spoke. The voice of the big bird is crisp and pleasant, and it is very beautiful. "Alright! Dahong, let's not discuss this yet, are you willing to come with us now? "Tu'er, I'm not a big red, I'm the phoenix of the east. The King of Birds! Do you understand? I am the messenger of light! "Phoenix! Great, you can definitely help us find Jasper Lingzhi, let's go. The phoenix was a little unhappy, but seeing Tu'er's sincere attitude, it drew a beautiful, dazzling arc and flew gracefully forward. The fat girl cheered up and chased the phoenix with the dirt, leaving their footprints on the snow.

The forest is full of trees and the mountains are shrouded in mist. They went around and around and finally saw the little raccoon. I saw it stop in front of a huge dead tree, and it was cautiously peeking into the hollow of the tree. Suddenly, an upright black bear appeared behind it, silently approaching the little raccoon, raising its thick, rather lethal paw and slamming it down on the little fox's head. "Little raccoon!" Tu'er exclaimed. The little raccoon turned his head sharply when he heard the sound, and saw the furry murder weapon that slapped at his head in mid-air, showing a stunned expression, and he forgot to dodge. The black bear was frightened, roared, jumped up and pounced on them. The black bear, which originally looked a little stupid on the outside, acted so quickly and fiercely. It was too late to say that the black bear had already pounced in front of him. With a big red "chirp", he turned around in a dashing manner, avoiding the black bear's somewhat fishy body. The tired fat girl was a little angry, and it let out a long howl to protect Tu'er, and stared at the inadververt. Unprepared, the black bear took two steps back, and then returned to the entrance of the tree hole. Staring warily at these pesky uninvited guests.

The two sides confronted each other. Tu'er looked at the frightened little fox: "Didn't you say it was a cute white fox?" How did you become a crazy black bear that doesn't hibernate? The little raccoon looked aggrieved: "Tu'er, I died unjustly." It was obviously a snow-white fox that disappeared in a flash at the mouth of the tree hole. Who knew it was a bear cub in there? "Oh, I see, it's a black bear mother. It thinks we're intruders, no wonder it's so vicious. It's protecting its cubs and defending its territorial sovereignty. Let's get out of here, don't provoke it. For the sake of the children, it will fight with us! Before Tu'er could finish speaking, suddenly the sky was dark in the forest, and the wind was fierce; Lightning, thunder, and torrential rain are like a note. The black bear had already jumped into the hollow of the tree to nurse its cubs. The rushers who went astray and were caught off guard staggered one by one and couldn't stand. All of them fell into the mud like chickens in soup. Tu'er felt a strong suction force from under the earth, and dragged him into the soil and moved quickly, moving as fast as he knew.

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