Yuan Qinqin walked steadily on this jade mountain, following the footsteps of "tapping", from one side of the mountain to the other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This mountain is so peculiar that it is divided into yin and yang by the sun, and this side is facing the sun, and the sunlight is sprinkled on the mountain rocks, and the mountain stones are illuminated with golden brilliance.

Looking closely, it turns out that the mountain stones have also changed in the transition between the yin and yang sides, the beautiful jade wrapped in black stones gradually disappears, and on the sunny side, there is a piece of golden light—pure gold mixed with black stones, so that it is placed on the ground openly, wrapped in earth, sand and thin plants.

Isn't this a scene that only exists in mythological stories?

Jinshan Yushan, it turned out to be like this.

On this piece of golden stone, there is a raised cliff stone sticking out of the cliff, Yuan Qinqin faced the sun, his eyes were stimulated by the light, he built a pergola with his hands, and finally found a figure with white curly hair on the golden cliff stone.

"Tap ......." The raccoon struck a rhythm with its hooves on the stone, and the whole mountain echoed the rhythm.

The raccoon took two more steps, its hooves striking on the stones, and gradually, like countless jade beads scattered on the ground, dense and dense.

Tick-tock, long-to-tock.

Dance of the Raccoons.

The entire Yushan was resonating, and Yuan Qinqin subconsciously opened her mouth, shivering up and down several times.

Some fragments of will began to wrap the visitors of this sea space by the sound of this percussion music.

Its heart is so pure and tender, and it has no malice towards this little intruder.

A raccoon without a mouth, a raccoon that can't be spoken.

It doesn't have to eat or drink all its life, and where it is, it must be rich in water and grass, rich in gold and jade, but because of this uniqueness, it can only hide in a remote place, watch the sunrise and sunset alone, experience everything alone, and only accompany the echoes in the mountains.

This is its beloved place, the raccoon once thought that this was its birthplace and would be its death place, but it did not expect that it was not dead, the mountain died first.

"Xunshan." There were two words on a big stone in front of Yuan Qinqin, and when he reached out and touched it, it seemed that someone had carved it.

"Who carved this?" Yuan Qinqin asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?" ”

Not far away, the raccoon has finished dancing, and is looking at Yuan Qinqin in the backlight, the snow-white hair fluttering gently in the warm breeze, and a pair of eyes flowing with clear eye waves.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't talk."

Yuan Qinqin scratched her head and turned twice on the spot, she seemed to be even more helpless in the face of this pure animal.

Looking at its hopeful eyes, she couldn't even read what it meant.

"So, if I ask you to answer, you just need to nod and shake your head."

The raccoon's eyes suddenly lit up for a moment, and the sheep's head, which was bigger than Yuan Qinqin's head, nodded slowly.

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Yuan Qinqin got out of the sea of raccoon knowledge, and memorized the next thing to do several times in her mind, for fear that something would be missed later.

It took her two or three days to understand the conversation with the raccoon, but it seemed to everyone that she had only been in for a short while.

Xiong Fu hurriedly stepped forward to support Yuan Qinqin: "Benefactor, what do you see?" ”

Yuan Qinqin shook her head, but her hand was still pressed on the raccoon's body.

The scene he saw when he opened his eyes overlapped with the scene in the sea of raccoon sheep, and Yuan Qinqin sighed deeply.

"Yes, the harvest is not small, but do you really want to cure the raccoon?"

Xiong Fu was stunned, and the light behind the weathered rock wall also raised his eyebrows.

The raccoon is now weak and unable to move, so that its role is only in this space within a radius of two or three miles, but the bears occupy the right time and place here, and if the raccoons are not cured, the bears can also rely on the environment here to survive.

But if the raccoon can really be cured, then the next thing is even more complicated, in this extremely difficult survival in the floating desert, the raccoon will inevitably cause a huge storm, and the bear people will no longer have their own advantages.

Xiguang thought that a raccoon that could be taken away was more precious than a peaceful desert, and today they were just lucky.

The glittering in the eyes of the gray wolf beside him was in full bloom, and he obviously couldn't hold back the expectations in his heart.

Xiong Fu pondered: "Since I met the raccoon, there are a lot of things in my clan, but really to say, the raccoon is the benefactor of all of us, without it, we would not have the place where we live today, it is sick now, how can we not hope that he is well." ”

He was also followed by several clansmen of the Xiong family, and they all nodded after eye contact, Xiong Ren took the lead and would not make decisions that were unfavorable to his benefactor.

Xiong Fu said: "Please also ask the benefactor to cure the raccoon." ”

Yuan Qinqin sighed with relief and stood up from the ground: "Speaking of which, it is always a matter of fate for the raccoon to meet you. But I can't cure the raccoon alone. ”

Xiong Fu patted his chest, and his thick chest rang out: "If you have any orders, just say it, the bear people will do everything they can." ”

Yuan Qinqin searched for a long time on the huge sandstone, and finally found a little vague black on it.

She broke the small black piece of sand a little and said with certainty, "Ask the patriarch to dig here until the digging is not moving." ”

There was a buzzing voice among the bears, and someone said, "But this rock is holding back the strong wind, and if this rock is broken, won't this water source be covered up and dried up soon?" ”

"yes, when the water source is gone, will we still be able to survive here?"

Xiong Fu did not object, and immediately waved his hand to stop people's words, and people started work.

"Have you all forgotten, if it weren't for the raccoon, we would have died of thirst on the way to the land of blood wolves."

The bearman's tools were surprisingly sophisticated, and his smelting skills seemed to be quite mature, and he dug down a large chunk of the sandstone in three or two clicks.

The raccoon's thin body lay on the ground not far away, and the falling sand and gravel hit its fur, but it didn't make it move for a minute.

The gray wolf asked the people beside him, "Young Master, are we waiting here for them to dig?" ”

"Now we have to wait, the raccoon can't take it away now, only when they cure it."

"I don't know when it will be cured, and the man in black doesn't seem to know what the hell he is doing, so he is making a fool of himself."

Xiguang groaned: "That's it, you go back first, bring the news to Chi Hunt, I will stay here and wait for the results, Chi Hunt must know what to do when he gets the news." ”

The werewolf, dressed in lichen disguise, finally retreated after waiting for a long time, leaving only two people still lurking in place.

Xiguang moved his sore elbow, but his eyes did not dare to relax at all.

The atmosphere of silence and digging below was just broken by the sound of chirping, it turned out that Xiaoluan and the bear children had played together, chasing and fighting, and finally eliminated a lot of depression in the bear camp for several days.

(To be continued.) )