Chapter 119: The Wooden Crane of the Xiwa Tribe
"Good! Wait. Xue Wu found a basin of water, filled it with water, scooped a small scoop of spiritual liquid into it, came in with a basin of water, and put the little dry corpse, ah no, it can't be called a little dry corpse now, it should be called a little puppet, right-
Place the puppet in the basin.
Nourished by the diluted spiritual spring, he swelled faster, and his skin became plump and moisturized at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xue Wu looked at it without blinking, full of magic.
When the little puppet fully recovered, it was much older than before, but it was still a villain, with black and shiny hair, delicate facial features, and skin like snow, which couldn't be more beautiful!
It's a live-action version of Barbie!
He sat in the basin and folded his legs together a little shyly, "Can you give me a piece of clothing?" ”
Xue Wu realized that she had been staring at him just now, even if he was young, it was a man!
Cover your face!
"I don't have any clothes for you to wear, why don't you make do with this handkerchief first?"
Xue turned around and handed over her handkerchief.
"Thank you."
The handkerchief in Xue Yu's hand was gently taken over.
"I'm all right."
Xue Wu turned around and saw that the handkerchief was wrapped around his body like a robe, and his whole body was floating in mid-air.
She couldn't hide her surprise: "Can you fly?" ”
"Yes." He turned, revealing a pair of tiny wings on his back.
Looking at these wings, Xue Wu couldn't help but fall into doubts about this world, she had always thought that she was wearing a normal and ordinary ancient world, but now it seems that this is not the case?
Even the little man with wings has appeared, what else is impossible?
"My name is Mu He, I am from the Xiwa tribe, and I was accidentally caught and made into a dried corpse, but we Xiwa people are blessed by the wood god, as long as we re-contact with water, we can be resurrected. Thanks to your help this time, I was able to come back to life. ”
Mu He bowed to Xue Wu.
His voice was as clear and melodious as a spring in the mountains.
"Xiwa ......" Xue Wu had never heard of it.
At this time, there was a gurgling sound in the belly of the wooden crane, which was a protest from the stomach because he had not eaten for a long time, and his face suddenly showed a shy flush, a pair of crystal clear eyes drooped, and the thick curly eyelashes were like brushes, casting a shadow under the eyelids.
Xue Wu let out a wolf howl in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, so as not to scare this little cutie.
"Are you hungry? I'll go and get you something to eat. ”
Xue Wu walked to the cabinet, took out a bunch of food, and went outside to pick a basket of various fruits, washed them, cut them into small pieces, and brought them in on a plate.
"Eat, you're welcome."
Mu He looked at the full food in front of him, thanked him happily, flew to the plate, picked up a piece of fruit, and ate it.
Xue Wu was next to her, watching with interest.
Mu He handed over a piece of peach and motioned for her to eat it too.
Xue Wu took it and ate it.
"By the way, Mu He, my name is Xue Wu, can you tell me about your affairs there?"
"Okay."
Mu He told her.
The Shiwa people live in a dense and vast forest, they build houses on trees, live on trees, feed on fruits and nectar water, and live in harmony with all the creatures in the forest.
They can communicate with flowers and trees, and are good at handicrafts and planting......
Xue Wu listened, only to feel that this race was very similar to the elves in the West.
This is obviously a peace-loving race that lives comfortably, but at some point a rumor spread that if the Shiwa people were made into dried corpses and carried on their bodies, they could walk freely in the forest.
There are countless treasures hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, but they are also full of dangers, if you can travel unhindered, then those treasures in the forest can not be plundered at will?
The greedy people were convinced of this, and because of this, the originally happy and comfortable Xiwa people were in great trouble.
The kind and simple Xiwa people can't fight the cunning and good at camouflage humans, and the number of Xiwa people is constantly decreasing.
So much so that just a few decades have passed, and the Xiwa people, who were originally quite prosperous, have become withered, and they are becoming more and more secluded, and they easily no longer appear in front of the world.
As a young Xiwa people, Mu He inevitably yearns for the outside world, so he will sneak out to play with his friends from time to time.
As a result, one of his friends was unfortunately discovered, and one of his friends fell into the hands of the hunter.
In order to save his little friend, he followed the hunter all the way, but the little friend did not save him, but put himself in.
Then he was caught, and then he was turned into a dried corpse by the mad man.
After making a dried corpse, he was regarded as a heavy treasure, and after many changes of hands or scrambles, he also met many people.
But he never asked those people for help, because the Xiwa people could easily feel the good and evil in the human heart, and those people only regarded him as a strange treasure, and if they knew that he was alive, they did not know what they would do.
"But you're different, you smell good." Mu Tsuru looked at her with sparkling eyes.
Xue Wu was originally puzzled that Mu He was made into a dried corpse, and it stands to reason that he should hate or reject humans, but he was very honest and friendly to her from the beginning, and it turned out that this was because of this.
But what does he mean by the smell of good smell?
It's certainly not just the scent of her.
Seeing that he had eaten enough, Xue Wu asked, "Have you fully recovered now?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”
Mu He shook his head, "It's strange to say, I should have been very weak when I was resurrected just now, but I didn't have it at all, but I felt more relaxed than ever, even if I flew for three days and three nights, I guess I won't be tired." ”
Xue Wu felt that this should be the credit of the spiritual spring and the spiritual fruits he had eaten.
"Would you like to go out with me?"
"Is that okay?"
"What's wrong with that?"
Mu He followed Xue out of the small grass house, and when he saw the scene outside, his eyes were full of surprise, this place was so beautiful! It's full of breath that he loves!
In the middle of it, he felt as if he was back in the middle of the group.
He happily flew back and forth among the flowers and trees, greedily breathing in the sweet breath of this place, and felt very comfortable all over his body.
Seeing him so happy, the corners of Xue Wu's mouth couldn't help but smile.
Leaving Muhe to play by herself, she went into the studio to get busy.
Mu He flew around and came back, and when he saw that she was picking fruit, he immediately went up to help.
Don't look at others as small, but you can't be more skilled in doing this kind of collection work.
With him joining, Xue Wu is much more relaxed, and she doesn't have to climb up and down.
"Good work, come and try the snacks I made."
After working for half the night, another pile of snacks was freshly baked, and Xue Wu put a box of snacks in front of Mu He.
He tasted them one by one, constantly giving out sincere compliments.