It's not a big world, it's more like a private mansion. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the small bridges and flowing water, the pavilions and pavilions are everything, and it is very different from the desolate world in any bag, and it is even more different from the ruins of the god king.

The world here is more real, natural, and already a beautiful world where suitable creatures can thrive.

Anyone found Lan Ling's body, but he didn't find Lan Ling's spiritual sense, everything revealed weirdness.

The little cutie on the side seemed to be a little bored, and a pair of eyes looked at him pitifully, and her eyes were full of desire to play.

Where is he in the mood at this time? He looked at Lan Ling's body irritably, walking around, walking around...... A pillar of incense was walked.

When I came back to my senses, the little cutie had already fallen asleep in a gazebo because she was bored.

He picked up Lan Ling with some trepidation, wanting to change her to a better place. But he found that Lan Ling looked at the delicate and weak body, as if it had taken root, and he tried hard to "reprimand and reprimand" for a while, and he couldn't lift it.

"Hahaha...... It's a weak chicken, a weak chicken, a weak chicken, a chicken~~~Coo~~"

The sudden sound made Ren Yi slip in fright, and he pounced on Lan Ling.

"Quack quack...... It's a cow hooligan~~Cow hooligan, cow hooligan~~~Coo~~"

The shrill voice was loud in his ears, as if it was close to his own ears, mocking him wantonly.

Ren stood up in a panic and shouted, "Which senior is talking?

Ren and Mao seemed to stay for a few days, and they followed Wen Zou Zou when they spoke.

Unfortunately, there was silence and no one around. I searched for them one by one, on the big tree, in the pavilion, under the small bridge, and by the river......

When I was puzzled, I heard this piercing voice in my ears again, but this time it was sung.

"Search, search, find, find a big fool...... Quack...... Quack quack quack ......"

"Senior, where are you?"

He kept looking around, and finally found a little black bird with a moving beak on a tree trunk.

It had a sharp mouth, like a sharp sword, and a pair of small black bean-like eyes, looking at him with great vigour, like a curious child.

"So you're talking, are you a starling?"

Talking birds, in any cognition, only know starlings.

"Pigeon...... Coo-coo...... A certain pigeon...... A certain pigeon ......"

The little black bird said to himself, and he was confused when he heard it, and said with a headache: "Little pigeon, do you know where this is?

"The master is dead......! Master...... ...... hosts"

The little blackbird seemed to be very emotional, spreading its wings and inciting. Despite its small size, its wings were fully extended, and they were longer than any arm.

Either felt a hurricane blow coming, and almost didn't blow him down.

When the mood calmed down, the little black bird finally put away its big black wings and stood on the branch of the tree and kept "cooing".

"Ahem......" said to either of the little blackbird, "little pigeon, I want to get out of here, can you take me out?"

"Goo~~~Goo~~~"

After that, the little blackbird didn't say anything more, just cooed and cried happily.

The little cutie fell asleep, and ran over to find any one with sleepy eyes, and was immediately attracted by the little black bird. The little child jumped on the branch of the tree and grabbed the little black bird.

Suddenly~~

"Ahh

The cutie screamed, but fell from the tree, and Ren hurriedly reached out to pick it up. However, he ran a step slower, and watched the little cutie fall to the ground with a "bar".

"Ah~~~ I did my best!Are you okay!" Ren looked at the little cutie very apologetically.

"Woo woo~~~ My hands are bleeding, it's up, little brother, look!"

The little cutie stretched out her fingers and looked at any one with tears in her eyes, although it didn't hurt, it looked terrifying!

"Oops, why is there so much blood?" said Either in a hurry, tearing his clothes, trying to wrap him.

The little cutie was so frightened that she retracted her fingers, "Little brother, it's okay, I'm getting better quickly, I don't need to wrap it." ”

"You've broken such a long hole, how can you be okay? ”

Any one holding a strip of rotten cloth stubbornly wanted to wrap the cutie, the cutie dodged a few times and was a little annoyed, and said a little arrogantly: "It's too dirty, I don't want it!"

Ren looked at the rags in his hand with some embarrassment, which was full of stains, and he couldn't see the original color.

"Uh~~I'm sorry......! Go find Lingling, she's cleaner!"

He threw the rags on the grass, turned around and went to find Lan Ling's body, the loneliness in his eyes flashed, and no one saw it.

Biting her lip, she looked at his distant back and pondered for a while, then picked up the rags on the ground, went to the river, washed them with uninjured hand pulp, and hung them on a branch to be dried.

"Coo~~" The little black bird is unwilling to be lonely, a fluttering, standing on the branch and constantly pecking at the strip of cloth, as if it is a toy.

"Hey, you nasty, go away, I won't give you this. ”

The cutie pulled the strip of cloth, regardless of whether it was wet or not, and wrapped it directly around her injured fingers.

The little blackbird began to flutter its wings angrily, and the wind blew with a whirring sound.

It's a pity that the little cutie is not such a weak look, Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds are immovable.

The little blackbird was tired of fanning, and it was useless, and he shouted angrily, "Fat lump...... Coo-coo...... Big Fat Lump ...... Fat Tuo Tuo ......"

With a black face, the cutie picked up a rock and threw it, "Shut up!

"Let's chirp", the little blackbird's head was missed.

It flew away from the branch at once, and opened its mouth wide to cry "ah~~~ah~~~~~".

After accumulating momentum, he immediately dived towards the cutie. Its sharp mouth would definitely pierce a person if it were touched like that.

The cutie is not an ordinary child, in the face of its attack, it just jumps lightly and dodges, and raises its foot to kick it away.

Rumble!

The little blackbird turned into a parabola and smashed it into a rockery, and the rubble on it crackled and fell, all hitting its head.

At this time, he didn't know that this person and a bird had already been barred, and he really couldn't do anything about Lan Ling's body.

She was wearing an aqua blue woven gold cloud skirt with a palm-wide dark blue belt, which was very bright, like a legendary goddess.

This fabric looks light and soft, making it perfect for bandaging wounds. However, even if he tried the power of the wilderness, he couldn't pull it in the slightest, and the whole person was so tired that he was out of breath.

A man, lying next to a woman, still panting, this picture is as spicy as the eyes.