The thunder in the mountains thundered all night, the direction of the flint wood flashed and flashed, and the torrential rain was like a note, Zhao Ling was worried that there would be a flash flood, but Xiao Qingmei fell asleep peacefully, and the red leopard and the civet also shrank their ears and took a nap, looking indifferent.

Zhao Ling felt that he was worried.

The next morning, the air was fresh and humid, and Zhao Ling smelled the smell of flowers and plants from the mountains and forests, and was refreshed.

The sound of gurgling water came from not far away,......

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