"You're waking up so soon," Zhang Lan greeted the goblin as she approached him. The goblin didn't answer his words, raised a one-meter-long, coral-like thing in his hand, and shouted excitedly, "Come and see, I have picked up the dragon horn of Xuanwu, and I am going to make a fortune!" “

Zhang Lan walked in front of the goblin, took the dragon horn handed over by the goblin, pretended to glance at the goblin's expression very casually, and found that the goblin was just full of excitement like flowers blooming, and there were no other superfluous expressions. This made Zhang Lan's heart warm, it seems that this goblin who met for the first time is also a pure-minded person, worthy of deep friendship. If someone on the earth picks up something valuable, he will never be like this goblin, and he will be easily handed over to a new acquaintance who is still very strange, including Zhang Lan himself dare not guarantee that he has such concentration and discipline, but he did not expect this goblin to do it without pressure.

Expelling the chaotic thoughts in her heart, Zhang Lan carefully observed the dragon horn in her hand, this dragon horn was not like the deep black of the rest of Xuanwu's body, but a brilliant golden yellow. Its texture is actually a little warm feeling of jade in the hand, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort, and his shape is also a thick trunk divided into three smaller branches, and the smaller branches are scattered with fine branches. Perhaps it is the reason for the separation from Xuanwu's body, although the golden color of this dragon horn is brilliant now, there is a gloom from the inside, and if people look closely, there will be a sense of disharmony urging people to stay away.

Zhang Lan took a closer look and saw that there was nothing else special, so she returned the dragon horn to the goblin. casually asked, "What's the use of this dragon horn?" '

"Hmmm... What's the use? I don't know," the goblin took the dragon horn back with a happy face, and returned to the road.

"I don't know what to use, you shouted to get rich" Hearing the goblin's answer, Zhang Lan replied helplessly.

"Oh, if it's useless, there's no way to get rich... Wow. Just now, he looked like he was blooming, but after hearing Zhang Lan's words, the goblin's face immediately turned into a bitter gourd.

"Hehe... It's better to collect it now, after all, it's a dragon's horn. It's useless now, but it will definitely be useful in the future," Zhang Lan said.

It turned out that not long after Zhang Lan left, the goblin woke up from a coma, he looked around to see no trace of Zhang Lan except for Zilong, he hurriedly looked around but didn't want to go far, he tripped over something under his feet, and when he groped and got up, he found that this thing was very similar to the Xuanwu dragon horn they saw from afar, and when he picked up this thing and observed it carefully, he confirmed that this thing was a dragon horn, because its bright golden appearance and faint coercion were by no means something else could have, After this dragon horn was knocked away, it actually fell not far from Zhang Lan's position, and I have to say that the fate is wonderful and unpredictable. And the huge surprise of picking up the dragon horn immediately dispelled the goblin's idea of looking for Zhang Lan, and his joyful call instead attracted Zhang Lan not far away.

Hearing Zhang Lan's comfort, the goblin's bitter gourd face instantly burst into laughter again, which made Zhang Lan have to sigh that the difference between them is still very big, at least it is impossible for him to make such a huge contrasting expression.

Regardless of the goblin's startle, Zhang Lan raised her eyes and looked around, and a trace of confusion came to her heart after the crisis was temporarily lifted. He asked the goblin, "Your name is Chirp, isn't it?" What ethnicity do you belong to? “

"Well, I'm called Chirp, it was taken by your Central Plains King Zhao, my friend is called Chirp, King Zhao said that the two of us are always very noisy, so we named it Twitter, but unfortunately Chirp is dead" said Here the Chirp's expression dimmed again, even his two big ears fell down, it seems that this time it is really sad.

"Your friend's name is Chirp, is that the platypus you ride?" Seeing that the goblin was so sad, Zhang Lan hurriedly asked, wanting him to calm down.

"Yes, it's fast, it's only been a month since we lived on the Broken Sea Mountain here. . . ." Sure enough, the chirp jumped out of the sadness and began to twitter about what they had seen along the way.