Chapter 142: The Sound of Birdsong
The red fruit was actually edible, and the rest of the fruit, Zhang Niu took a big bite of the fruit and flowed red juice.
At the entrance of the fruit, Zhang Niu was stunned and felt as if he was reminiscing about the past, with a trace of reminiscence, as if he was feeling reincarnation.
It's really amazing in this world, and I instantly recall a lot of interesting things from my childhood, most of which are interesting things that I have almost forgotten.
There was only the red juice that had flowed out in his hand, which let Zhang Niu know that he had tasted a fruit with efficacy just now, and it was more appropriate to call it an aftertaste fruit now.
Then I remembered the purple fruit just now, and that fruit was most likely a memory of a lifetime of suffering! I can only guess in my heart that the bitterness of purple fruits is really more bitter than Coptis chinensis.
Zhang Niu now let Bai eat, and he didn't dare to bite down again.
The bitterness is more than a hundred times bitterer than herbs, which is also a metaphor that Zhang Niu secretly played in his heart.
Originally, I wanted to taste other fruits, but now I don't want to taste the fruits again, anyway, there are fruits in the lake, and I have time, so I will naturally try them one by one.
Except for the purple fruit, everything else can be tasted.
Just as he was about to slip into the upper space, a red shadow emerged, and one easily tumbled and landed on Zhang Niu's shoulder.
It turned out that I was watching TV outside, and I didn't click to come in. That's a rare thing. Zhang Niu is in the space. Xiao Budian is basically staring at the TV outside.
I don't care if I don't want to. What is Zhang Niu doing in the space? But today it came in.
Squatting on the shoulders is small. Stretch out your little paws. Pointing to the purple fruit floating across the lake, the purple fruit "squeaked" and shouted.
This stance. Zhang Niu knew what he was doing. It's a little confusing. How small is not to choose. This bitter purple fruit?
"This purple fruit is bitter. Do you want to eat? ”
"Squeak" still waving its claws. It seems to be ironclad. Taste the purple fruit.
If you don't want to taste the fruit, Zhang Niu naturally has to work hard, scoop up the purple fruit, and hold it in his hand, this is smaller than the one just now, and the space is bred, and there are also big and small.
handed the purple fruit in his hand to Xiao Budian, this guy grabbed it and gnawed it violently, and from time to time looked at Zhang Niu, and brought the purple fruit in his hand forward.
Not bitter? Looking at Xiao Budian, stretching out his red tongue, gently licking the purple liquid flowing out, looking at the sweet appearance, is there something wrong with Ya's little Budian?
But after thinking about it, it's not right, you can eat the taste when you eat, that's going to be like this, forget it anyway, I can't ask, so I'd better go to the upper floor and take a look.
Since that time to disperse the strong light, Zhang Niu has gone up several times later, but he can't get in, and when he leans out, it is a strong light, so that he can't open his eyes.
This also makes Zhang Niu even more curious, what will happen after the strong light, I really look forward to it.
After nibbling on a purple fruit, he didn't use pestering Zhang Niu to have another one, but squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking?
Standing at the mouth of the ladder, you can see the white mist below, which is all the stream that falls from above, splashed and generated, but the upstream stream, is it endless?
Looking at the stream from top to bottom, splashing and stirring the colorful fruits below.
Walk through this passage.
Zhang Niu was already in the upper space, and when he came in, he covered his eyes, but there was no bright light, the injury on his shoulder was small, and he was snickering with his mouth covered.
"What are you laughing at, you are not allowed to laugh, this is not insurance-oriented."
The more Zhang Niu said this, the more Xiao Budian covered his mouth and smiled, if he changed the bed, Zhang Niu was sure that Xiao Budian would definitely roll on the bed.
When he saw something interesting on TV, this guy would roll the bed and let Zhang Niu see it, and he couldn't be familiar to the point that he couldn't be familiar anymore.
The fog fills this space, and when you look at it, it's very different from before.
Ya, what kind of famous is this strong light, in the past so many days, it has turned into a white mist, which seems to be true and false, which makes people unable to see through.
According to Zhang Niu, the place where he is standing can only see a distance of five meters at most, and he can't see clearly if he is far away.
The original brown soil pillar in front of me turned into a seven-colored leaf tree, which is indeed incredible.
Zhang Niu's eyes were hooked, staring at one tree by one, the whole body was bubbling with seven colors, looking up section by section, penetrating different colors, the original belonged to the spikes of the earth pillars, all of which were completely preserved.
There were still seven-colored leaves in the spikes, and the original brown soil pillars were replaced like this, Zhang Niu still couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
It can be seen in the joy on his face.
The upper space, after several changes, can be regarded as today's achievement.
What surprised Zhang Niu the most was that there were fruits hanging inside the spikes, and they were all seven-colored fruits.
Walked a few steps forward, standing in front of the tree, braving the spikes of the cold light, it still made Zhang Niu depressed for a while, this is his own space, why do you want to turn into this damn spike.
The seven-colored fruit did not change in color like a few sparse seven-colored leaves outside.
In Zhang Niu's view, these seven colors should be fixed, not like leaves, and looking at the past like this, it makes people feel even more attractive.
On the tree, there are not many seven-colored fruits hanging on the tree, and there are a few hanging in Sheila, around
It's all the same, and it doesn't happen, and there are a lot of trees in the body.
The little dot on the shoulder, the squeaky shout, the little paw, pointing upward.
Look down the paws. Zhang Niu couldn't help but sigh.
At the top of the turquoise tree, there is a green bud waiting to be released.
If it weren't for the small squeaks and squeaks, the cyan buds covered by the fog on the tree would not have been noticed by ordinary people.
This tree is not the same as the outside, with a tree top, like a stone pillar, not bad.
At this point, the top of other trees has cyan buds.
Looking at the little dot on his shoulder, wasn't it just by the pond before, and it was bred
I'm afraid that this layer of space is going to give birth to strange animals again, but this time there will be so many? Believe it or not.
But the facts in front of him show that all this is right, and the cyan buds on the tree must have given birth to strange beasts. Could it be a smaller version of the small dots?
Zhang Niu laughed in his heart, if this is the case, I'm afraid he won't even be able to tell the difference!
The little dot squatting on the shoulder, slammed into the body, and the figure had already landed on the spikes of the tree, protruding from the spikes, exposed in a lot of length, and the little dot just stood on the exposed part.
Looking at the balanced appearance, even Zhang Niu had to say something, amazing.
If you are a gymnast, your results will definitely be top-notch.
It seems that Xiao Budian must come in often while he is outside, or he can be so familiar, look at the familiar posture, only picking, not a matter of one or two times.
The sharp claws, lightly slashing at a seven-colored leaf, floated down, and a tumbling, flashing seven-colored leaf, had fallen into the claw.
The seven-colored leaves that fell into the claws did not appear, as they did last time, blending into the ground or into the body.
The current seven-colored leaves, in the small claws, seem to be no different from the normal leaves outside, grab the leaves, and shake them a few times.
It seems that this leaf is too small. But I still put it to my mouth and gnawed it.
The seven-colored leaves that melt into the ground, in the small claws, will turn into the same as the leaves outside, is it the claws that were lightly stroked just now? I remembered the moment I was waving my claws.
After gnawing on a seven-colored leaf, Xiao Budian's interest was not reduced, and he stared at the seven-colored fruit in the spikes.
The seven-colored fruit in the spike is now a little bigger than the plum of Happy Xiaozhu, but smaller than the peach, and the ground is small and blinking, and the little paws touch the head, as if thinking about the problem.
Zhang Niu looked at it like this and didn't speak, wanting to see if Xiao Budian couldn't help it, so he just got one out to taste or ......
After thinking for a while, Xiao Budian jumped down and jumped back onto Zhang Niu's shoulder.
This is quite potential, knowing that the fruit is not ripe, and it will take some time.
From this point of view, the seven-colored fruit should have just come out during this time, or it would not be small enough to stand there and think about it for a while, and it can be learned from this that the fruit has just borne fruit.
Grabbing the small point, Zhang Niu looked at it carefully, looking up and down, it seems that this guy should have gnawed a lot of seven-colored leaves, but this guy is not tall.
Only the bulging double bag on the head is much larger than before. Stroked with your hands, the is hard, in exchange for a little dissatisfaction.
It seems that the double bag on this forehead still doesn't like to be touched very much.
The effect of the seven-colored leaves is estimated to fall into the bag on the head, this child is estimated to not be long, so many seven-colored leaves, this long bag, there is probably no problem with completely arching out.
I was about to move forward to see what had changed.
A crisp birdsong filled the space.
Bursts of echoes kept reverberating, the sound was exceptionally clear, and the chirping sound punctured the eardrum, making Zhang Niu cover his ears for a while.
What kind of sound is this, it is so crisp and loud. It hurts your eardrums.
In the blink of an eye, the small point of the shoulder turned into a red shadow and disappeared into the mist.
Could it be that in this cyan bud, the strange beast is about to be born? Looking up, the tree was covered with blue buds, and there was no medicated phenomenon.
No matter what, let's go in and have a look, anyway, this space is not very big, and I should be able to find a place to make a sound.
The fog was hazy, and the degree of Zhang Niu's walking could only be described as a turtle crawling, while checking the source of the sound, and paying attention to the arched dirt bags under his feet.
This heart has to be used for more than one point, and it is really tiring.
The further you went, the more the fog coalesced, and the line of sight dropped from the original five meters to the current three meters, narrowing the distance by a large margin.
The sound of birdsong came out several times, and Zhang Niu could vaguely guess the general direction.
Finding a place in the space, almost exhausting myself, it was really hard, like looking for a needle in a haystack.
This isn't the center of the original space.
After groping all the way, Zhang Niu realized that he had unconsciously walked to this place, and now he was standing on the edge of the stream, and not far in front of him was a turquoise tree that needed several people to hug.
The body of the tree in front of me is several times bigger than the one seen before, and there are many seven-colored leaves and seven-colored fruits, and they are densely hung.