CHAPTER XXXIX

In the light rain and morning light, the first leaves are smelled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind whirls against the clouds.

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The dense woods, the crisp light rain, through the gaps between the branches and leaves, lapped on the ground, ticking inadvertently through the woods through Wakaba's exposed, not too clean arms, bringing a hint of coolness.

The boy sitting in the back basket wanted to complain about something, but suddenly his eyes froze, and he didn't say anything more, but took off the patched coarse cloth coat outside his body to cover the top of his head, and fell into the back basket with a limp appearance.

When Wakaba put Hu Xiaobao into the back basket, he deliberately spread his own thin quilt inside, and the white-washed thin quilt made Hu Xiaobao, who was paralyzed in the back basket, not have any diaphragm and discomfort, but under the steady progress of Wakaba together, there was a feeling of drowsiness in the cradle.

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Lying quietly on the big rock, he had no sleep all night, coupled with this crisp drizzle, he was naturally even more reluctant to move his body in the slightest.

The pure rain gently slapped on the only bare clearing in the alder forest, with the gentle breeze, and rippled in the originally smooth and mirror-like Sishui Lake.

Mu Chen, who was asleep, suddenly shrugged his nose, opened his big bright eyes, glanced at the downstream direction of the Sishui River suspiciously, and listened for a while, the puzzle on his face became even thicker.

And the water that enjoyed the cleanliness of the sky and the moisture of the rain didn't seem to notice, and was still lying there very comfortably.

"Hey, Silly." Mu Chen tangled for a moment, pushed Wei Zhuo, and said, "Don't sleep, get up!" ”

"Whew~!" Disturbed by Mu Chen's enjoyment, he turned over dissatisfiedly, and said impatiently, "What's wrong?" ”

You know, rainy days are like a rare rest day for the mulberry, but it is very cherished, plus this alder forest is located in the interior of the continent, although there is a lot of rain, but by no means much, so the disturbed nature of the muddy is full of resentment.

Mu Chen, who had just begun to have spiritual intelligence, naturally hadn't learned the ability to observe words and colors, but he just felt that there was an uncomfortable aura wrapped around his body, but he didn't care, and said bluntly: "My companions told me that the little human girl you let go of yesterday is coming here again, but she seems to be carrying a little human boy. ”

Hearing Mu Chen's words, the faint resentment suddenly disappeared, and a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, and he couldn't care about sleeping anymore, so he stood up with a "Teng".

"What did you say!"

was taken aback by the sudden spiritual head of Wei Lian, and then Mu Chen suddenly felt a mood of "I don't want to talk to this guy", pouted, and finally lost under Wei Lian's eager eyes, and muttered: "Just now my little friend sent me a message saying: The little girl you let go of yesterday is now walking here with a little boy!" ”

"Really?!"

"That's still fake!"

As the oldest of all the trees in this forest, Mu Chen's authority is first-class!

Receiving Mu Chen's affirmative reply, Wei Wei looked at the lower reaches of the Sishui River, as a mountain spirit monster with unique strength, he saw very clearly the thin figure hidden in the woods.

He should have been very happy, but at the moment when the color of joy just appeared, his face suddenly turned blue.

Because he saw it, he saw the face in the back basket of Wakaba that made him unforgettable-Hu Xiaobao!

…… To be continued......