Qing Xiaolong was placed in an elaborate cage by Ge Dazhuang, maybe it was the one that was supposed to keep hamsters - who knows? Anyway, it looks like a delicate little palace, with slides, cotton nests, and small swings.

The cage was about the size of two Xinhua dictionaries, fully transparent, made of acrylic material, with a hollowed-out top and doors on the side walls.

The green dragon lay weakly in the cotton nest, and it did look terrible.

Tian Youyou said dissatisfied: "Why did you put it in a cage?!" No matter how nice this cage is, it's a cage! ”

"Not really!" Ge Dazhuang sobbed and said, "I just used this to put it here." It had no strength, and it felt like it had no bones. I'm afraid that if I put it in my pocket, it will suffocate. ”

Edamame Mao said to La Dora, "You can help me take a look, what's wrong with Qing Xiaolong?" ”

"Yes, la-la-la-la," Ge Dazhuang pleaded, "Aren't you in touch with Qing Xiaolong?" Can you help me see what the hell is going on with it? Since the last time I went to school, it has been getting weaker and weaker. I always sleep day and night, and I can't wake up no matter how I wake up. I thought it was just tired, but I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect ...... It...... It's ...... fast."

"That's it! Don't say it, it won't die! Edamame Mao interrupted Ge Dazhuang, and he stared at La Dola with expectant eyes.

La Dola opened the acrylic door and took out the green dragon - oh my God, the green dragon was really too weak, just like Ge Dazhuang described, he had no strength at all......

"La-do-la-......"

"Shh

La Dola interrupted the anxious Ge Dazhuang, who needed to feel the green dragon quietly. La's palms emitted a bright light, and the bright light enveloped the green dragon.

La Dola closed her eyes, and it seriously felt the faint consciousness of the green dragon.

"It wants to go back to the world of the Psalms...... It says it has its own place to go......"

"Can you know what the hell that is?" Edamame reminded.

La Dola nodded, the light in its palm became brighter and brighter, and the halo grew larger and larger, looking like a full moon.

Suddenly, the light disappeared, and Ladora sat down weakly - it was evident that this behavior had consumed a lot of Ladola's energy.

"La-do-la! Are you okay?! Edamame Mao was frightened, he didn't want to become like a green dragon, he said anxiously, "You are the only one among us who can save the green dragon!" You can...... Don't let anything happen! ”

It took a long time for Ladola to ease up. It lifted its big purple eyes, looked at the edamame, and then pulled out a smile and comforted, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Ladola's gaze looked at the green dragon again, and it said, "The green dragon must return to the world of poetry, its home is in the poem, and it must return to its home to be safe." It's a pity that Qing Xiaolong was too weak to tell me more information, and I tried my best to see ......"

Ge Dazhuang couldn't help but interrupt again: "What did you see?!" ”

Everyone glared at Ge Dazhuang dissatisfied, and he lowered his head with a flushed face.

"I see ......" Ladora seemed to hesitate, but no one knew what it was hesitating about, and finally it was determined: "I saw the mountain!" Yes, it's the mountain! ”