"Get up, Mistress Tinko. Peony tearfully hugged the dice and said with persuasion in his mouth.

"If you don't agree, I won't get up, and if I die here, throw my body into the river and feed it to the crocodiles. Dice got rid of the peony's claws and said sadly.

"What happened to my mother?" asked Peony.

"Concubine Xue, since you left, Concubine Xue's appetite has plummeted, her body has lost a lot of weight, the leader is seriously ill, the future of her throat is uncertain, Concubine Xue is so worried that her tail hair is about to turn white, do you want to go back, hey, ......" Dice shook her head helplessly.

Peony looked at me, teary eyes, speechless.

It was obvious that the peony had been shaken and could not accompany me to the end of the world, as if I had lost my left front leg. Peony is a good boy, no matter how wild his heart is, at this time, his legs can't get out.

"Go back with Lord Dic, you are walking in the tribe, and you are not bound by the ancient system, the pharyngeal tribe is currently in the four seas, you are highly respected, the soldiers of the multinational army are thinking of your good, you are the leader, the neighbors will hear it, they will all bow to the throat, and the swallowing up and down is to bow and worship, the foolish brother congratulates you in advance, and the virtuous brother does not want to make excuses again. I said.

"My brother treats me like a mountain, Tao is ten thousand times higher than me, and it should be my brother to be the leader, and the younger brother begs my brother to go, and the position of leader is none other than my brother. Peony said.

"Don't push Peony, my brother has made up his mind, and he won't share half of the country with you, the current leader is seriously ill, the situation is unstable, and the stone chicks wandering around have an extremely sensitive sense of smell, so you need to go back immediately to stabilize the situation, don't give them a chance to take advantage of it, you have a dice on your back, use your fast legs, and quickly return to the leader's side. Accept the trust. You are gifted and intelligent, and you have experience, plus the assistance of Lord Dice and Concubine Xue, you will be able to govern the tribe in an orderly manner, but you must pay attention to your body and do not overdo anything. Don't follow in the footsteps of the Pink Boss. As for the contact between you and me, I asked Xiaoya to go back to see you often, every time I go to a tribe, let Xiaoya bring back the flowers of the tribe, you will know where I went, you will bring back an apple or apple leaves, to report safety, if something is changed to persimmon leaves, if there is an emergency. I will come back with a tail hair, and I will definitely rush back even if I am thousands of miles away. ”

I still have a lot to say, and I'm afraid I'm going to make too many mistakes, after all, there are 100,000 people there, and the pink leader is seriously ill, and before he dies, he will complete what he has been entrusted with. First, Pink walked with peace of mind. Second, there will be much less trouble for peonies in the future.

Peony didn't continue to persuade me, he asked the dice to get up, and told him that he could go back. The clouds suddenly dispersed, a long-lost smile appeared on his face, and he said words of gratitude in his mouth, and got up to move his muscles. I knelt for a long time just now, and my legs and feet were a little inconvenient.

Peony hugged us one by one, Zhu Dinghong's eyes were red, Xiaoya was a little sluggish, and Tian Dou was wilted. Everyone understands that in this separation, except for Xiaoya being able to fly back to see the peony, we are likely to be difficult to see each other again, who is not sad in our hearts?

Peony didn't bring anything, he left the soft bed, said that we can use it for long-distance travel, and we will go back soon, anyway, I don't need to go back, if you use it, the tribe has it, fruit or something, there is something on the road, and you don't need to bring it, and he knows the water source along the way, and there is no need to bring the gourd.

But I have to give Peony something, I can't just leave, I suddenly thought of the treasure that the Nine Colored Fairy gave me before-three life-saving tail hairs, the world is unpredictable, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? I decided to give him one, just in case, Peony did not push, after learning the spell with me, the tail hair collar. said goodbye to us, and rushed back like a dice fly on his back.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the peony disappeared into the jungle, and it was difficult to see it again.

I suddenly heard the sound of turbulent waves, and when I turned around, the old bark-like surface of the river was showing a wide expanse, and it was clear that some crocodiles had left without waiting.

The adopted son and his mother did not leave, they were still with us, and when we came to our senses, the mother of the adopted son and I used claws and voices to communicate, and asked me if I could cross the river, and I said, of course, but now that the crocodiles are scattered, I am afraid we will not be able to pass.

The adoptive son's mother smiled and swung her paws to mean that it was fine, and she screamed several times at the surface of the river and slapped her tail heavily on the ground. Repeat this several times.

Miracles struck, and the crocodiles, who had prepared and had already left, gathered again, and in a moment the wide river was covered with old bark again.

If I'm not mistaken, the mother of the adopted son should be the leader of this group of adopted crocodiles, otherwise, the average member would not have such a great appeal. I took a closer look, this crocodile was at least a head bigger than the average crocodile, the legs were thicker, the eyebrows and eyes were more handsome, I said what I thought, the mother of the adopted son shook her head and nodded, I don't know why, she gestured to me, and her mouth was also talking. I didn't quite understand what she was saying, but in combination with the above comparisons, I was able to roughly figure out what she was saying.

This surprised me that the mother of the adopted crocodile could indeed be counted as the leader of the adopted crocodile herd, but they were not like us red-haired dinosaurs, and the leader did not have any privileges. Because in this river, the adopted crocodile has no natural predators, the food is abundant, and there is no need to compete with each other, nor does it have to occupy a territory, so there has always been a peaceful coexistence between the adopted crocodiles. The adopted son's mother is respected as the leader, not because she is bigger than the average adopted child, nor because she is beautiful or virtuous, but most importantly, she is very good at telling stories, everyone loves to listen to her tell stories, and when she tells stories, a large number of crocodiles will gather from all directions, and when it comes to beautiful places, crocodiles will bring her fat fish to eat.

I see. The adopted son's mother said in the group, and everyone came to help. It's something I envy, and I love storytelling, but my listeners don't know where to hide when I need them. They listen to stories like breathing the air of nature, and they can take them without limits, but they don't want to give anything in return. Hey, the highly intelligent red-haired dinosaurs are not as emotional as these low-level animals after all.

While we talked, we stepped on the pontoon bridge built by the bodies of the adopted crocodiles, although each step was extremely cautious, but it was very steady, like walking on the grass by the river, soft, loose, leisurely, our heartbeat seemed to suddenly become slow. (To be continued......)