Chapter 73: The Adventure Little Flower Cat

The lush burnt blue gradually faded under the delicate veins, a few birds skimmed low across the white jade sky, and the clouds that rolled and fell slowly under the breeze also slowly stranded, like the shell horns on the beach in summer, and only the golden soft sand remained after the waves churned.

The verdant vines climb the towering ancient cypress with hovering branches, and many exotic flowers and plants are lush in the reckless forest sea.

The sparse branches and dense leaves and the green vines and green vines complement each other, the pine and cypress branches are coiled, the trees are green and thick, and the shade covers the sky.

Chang Xiao was wearing a pure white sportswear, long sleeves and trousers, reflecting her beautiful face, and she looked more and more vibrant. There was also a military backpack with a lot of weight on his back, which seemed to be stuffed with a lot of food.

She climbed over the base of a towering tree, and stood on a rocky layer to look out at the path. The winding dirt road drained her strength, and beads of sweat flowed down her graceful side face to her jaw.

Following the signposts set up in the ecological park, Chang Xiao continued to walk on the more tortuous and difficult road ahead.

She had long been itching to be itching for the wild mountain range protected by the captivity in Xuan City, and now that it had only been open for less than a month, she couldn't wait to come to the adventure alone.

Of course, as adventurous as it may be, much of the wildlife in this mountain range has migrated elsewhere. In view of the harmony between man and nature, the remote and deep forest mountains continue to be confined, preventing tourists from entering and poaching.

Tushan is an ancient ecological habitat of dense forests, and the government has only developed a part near the edge for citizens to enjoy, and it is only open on weekends, and there is a limit of 10 people per day.

Because the many exotic flowers and plants that grow in it, as well as the green pines and cypresses that shade the sky, are all natural heritage left over from ancient times.

Chang Xiao walked through a weeping willow with jagged branches, different from the weak willow in the outside world, the ancient weeping willow branches here are thick, and the sparse shadow is oblique and oblique through the branches and leaves to refract a hideous and terrifying shadow, like a ghost, fluttering with the shape, and a little notice can cut a wound on the human skin.

I happened to find a quiet and lonely spring in the forest, overlapping Qihua Yao grass bloomed on the edge of the spring pool, and the turquoise leaves floated on the clear water, but except for the reflection of the weeping willow branches, there was nothing else in the spring water, quiet and almost dead silence.

"It's strange, why haven't you seen a single fish?" Chang Xiao was puzzled and crouched on the edge of the spring pool to explore, and the white sportswear touched the grass unscrupulously, and soon rubbed on the light brown stains.

There is water on the edge of the still spring.

So be careful with non-slip.

The intimate slogan in the forest stood lonely in the cold mountain wind, but unfortunately, Chang Xiao didn't see it. So, the next second she was tragic.

The soil under her feet suddenly softened and sinked, and in a panic, she quickly got up and wanted to fall back into the shade of the weeping willow tree, but the grass by the spring pool was full of wet and sticky soil, and her own weight invisibly stuck to her sneakers, and Chang Xiao fell into a dilemma for a while.

"I knew I wouldn't be wearing white today." At this moment, Chang Xiao is still in the mood to tease himself.

A clear boy suddenly came from behind: "Wearing white has become a little flower cat." ”