Everything in the mountains and forests is dormant before dawn, they are waiting, waiting for an opportunity......

The clouds and mist on the Dog Bear Ridge are shrouded, and for a while it seems to be like a white cloud ethereal horizon, and for a while it is like the living room of an immortal, which is really full of fairy spirit.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, you can see the crystal clear dew among the grass from the sparse branches and leaves.

At the foot of the mountain, a few flowers that had just opened their faces were facing the sky one by one, and the slightest fragrance came to their nostrils.

Take a deep breath of fresh air, then exhale a cloudy breath.

The ultra-high heat of the turbidity was clearly incompatible with the quiet, cold atmosphere of the forest.

It seems that because the forest area is too vast, the naughty child of Turbidity has unconsciously restrained his past temperament.

The surface becomes a symbol of harmless, pure white.

Chapter 49 of "The Rebirth of the Bear-infested Bald Head Strong" The edge of the sky, the foggy is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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