The grumpy little turtle is also looking for someone to fight today verse 99
Bai Ruo didn't know where to find a wooden wheelchair, and planned to push a small tree out for a walk.
"Spend more time in the sun to recover sooner."
Xiaoshu tried to get up from his wheelchair, "I just had a cold, not a broken leg." ”
Bai Ruo pushed him back, "Look outside, everyone is in wheelchairs, and they follow the local customs, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about." ”
Although Xiaoshu thinks that he is not a cultural demon, he always feels that there is something wrong with the word "following the local customs" here.
He looked out the window, and among the demons who came and went on the road, there were indeed people who were pushed in wheelchairs.
Xiao Shu's gaze stayed on the other party's white hair for a moment, and whispered: "Those are all old demons, I am young, not suitable for ......"
Bai Ruo touched his white hair regretfully, "My hair color is quite suitable, if you weren't sick, I would have let you push me away." ”
Xiaoshu understood, Bai Ruo just wanted to play with a wheelchair, whether it was pushing a wheelchair or being pushed, as long as there was a wheelchair.
Under Xiaoshu's compromise, Bai Ruo finally pushed him out of the door.
Afraid that Xiaoshu would catch a cold for the second time, Bai Ruo also intimately covered him with a thin blanket and stuffed a thermal insulation bamboo tube in his arms.
"It's filled with ginger soup for you, just drink two sips if you're fine."
Well equipped and with a good atmosphere.
The little finch nested on top of the little tree and let out an unceremonious sneer.
Xiaoshu is sick and weak, and he can find an old tree on the side of the road, and he looks tougher than him.
Licheng is built by the lake and has beautiful scenery.
Bai Ruo pushed the small tree to the lakeside, and met many sick demons along the way.
They stopped by the lake, and Bai Ruo found a good angle for the little tree to face the center of the lake, "How about it, isn't the scenery beautiful, look at it twice, and feel comfortable?" ”
Xiaoshu sniffed and took a sip of the steaming ginger soup, "It's very beautiful." ”
At this moment, a gray-haired old man pushed an old woman and stopped beside them.
Xiaoshu turned his head, looked at the same wheelchair and the same blanket on the old grandmother, and fell silent.
The old man handed the same insulated bamboo tube to the old grandmother, "It's time to drink the medicine." ”
The old grandmother took a sip of the bamboo tube, and naturally turned her head to talk to Xiaoshu, "When I was young, I was destroyed by the evil demon half of the demon pill, and my body bones have not been good, so my wife specially took me to Licheng for treatment and slowly recuperate." ”
"The young man is young, what kind of disease does he have?"
Xiaoshu's expression stiffened, and he couldn't tell that he had a cold.
Bai Ruo naturally tucked a thin blanket for him and explained to the old grandmother: "It's either a serious illness, or your body is too weak, so you have to take care of it." ”
The old woman's eyes suddenly became more sympathetic when she looked at the little tree.
No matter how you listen to this, it seems that you have some hidden disease that is not good for external gossip.
She patted Xiaoshu's wheelchair armrest and comforted: "Licheng is a good place, take it slowly, it will always get better." ”
Xiaoshu didn't understand the deep meaning in her eyes, and nodded stunnedly, "Yes, it's good to raise it." ”
The old grandmother sighed lightly, what an optimistic little demon, but unfortunately she has a hidden disease.
She glanced at Bai Ruo again and said to Xiaoshu: "You must cherish the demon who can never leave you when you are sick." ”
Xiaoshu followed her gaze and looked up at Bai Ruo, curling the corners of her lips, "I will." ”
The old grandmother looked relieved, "Good boy." ”
Bai Ruo moved her lips, she felt that Xiaoshu and Grandma didn't seem to be talking about the same thing, but she didn't know what was wrong.
Chapter 75: Little Fat Dragon
The young tree has a good foundation after all, and after drinking ginger soup for three days in a row, the young tree has completely recovered.
He tilted his head and sniffed his hair, always feeling that his whole body was soaked in the smell of ginger.
Xiaoshu happily said goodbye to wheelchairs, blankets, and insulated bamboo tubes, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of relief.
The refreshed little tree brushed a handful of leaves on the top of his head and said to Bai Ruo, "Isn't it time for us to set off?" ”
Bai Ruo nodded, trying to tinker with the cloud car.
The transportation device produced by the merman clan makes no sense to only run on land and fly in the sky, but it can't swim in the water.
After studying for most of the day, I don't know which mechanism she touched, and the cloud car began to deform and become a dexterous boat.
Bai Ruo patted his palms with satisfaction, "It's done." ”
They came to the shore of the lake, where the wind usually blows, and according to the map, from here they entered the water, all the way north, and they reached the territory of the dragons.
The boat nimbly glides into the water, rippling through layers of ripples.
Bai Ruo took the little tree to the deck and sent a message to the little white dragon, asking him to prepare to pick up the guests in advance.
As soon as he got on the boat, Xiaoshu found himself a new job - fishing.
He wakes up early every day to absorb the essence of the sun, and then squats on the bow of the boat to fish.
Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, catch what you burn.
With the perseverance of the little tree, his score has steadily increased.
It wasn't until dinner that day that Bai Ruo suddenly remembered something, "By the way, what about your impression?"
Xiaoshu chopsticks, since the last time he caught a cold, he had intentionally or unintentionally put this matter behind him, but he didn't expect to be mentioned by Bai Ruo at this time.
Bai Ruo slowly scooped up a spoonful of fragrant and delicious crucian carp tofu soup.
"Before, because you were sick, the aftermath was suspended. Now you can't delay it any longer, if you drag it any longer, you should deduct points. ”
As soon as he heard that he was going to deduct points, the leaves on the top of the little tree's head suddenly stood up alertly, "I'll write today!" ”
Isn't it just a 100-word secret drama picture, can he still write it?
After eating, Xiaoshu locked himself in the cabin and pondered, and even Xiaoque was blocked by him.
He said that the little finch loves to chirp when it is fine, which annoys the demon.
The little finch was so angry that he rattled twice at the door.
Bai Ruo leaned on the bow of the boat to bask in the sun, and said to the little bird without raising his head: "Don't swear, be a civilized bird." ”
The little finch flapped its wings and landed lightly on her fishing rod, "I didn't swear. ”
Bai Ruo glanced at him, "You usually 'chirp', you only 'chirp' when you meet a beautiful bird, and quarreling with a small tree is 'quack', isn't it a dirty word?" ”
The little finch pecked at the feather weakly, "Where have you studied bird language?" ”
Bai Ruo calmly held the fishing rod, "I haven't learned bird language, but I have a lot of research on grass language." ”
The little finch was in awe.
Xiaoshu held back in the cabin for a whole day before handing in a thin page.
There are a total of 100 words on the paper, one is not much, and one is not less.
Bai Ruo flicked the paper with his fingertips, "You don't even eat a word." ”
Xiaoshu hung his head, "I really tried my best." ”
Bai Ruo looked from the first line-
[The unity of heaven and man, the connection of yin and yang is the avenue of natural harmony......]
Bai Ruo's expression slowly became numb from being full of interest at the beginning.
In just a hundred words, every word is known, and every sentence is correct, but it is so boring that the demon has few desires and can't make a trace of waves.
Bai Ruo raised his eyes and glanced at the worried little tree, and sighed faintly.
"I don't expect you to write as vividly and enchantingly as your script, but not to-"
Xiao Shu promised, "I will try." ”
Bai Ruo dug out the latest script ordered from Xiao Er of Yihuan City Inn from his storage bag.
"Choose words and make sentences, and study more ......"
The little tree had red ears and solemnly responded.
The little finch was puzzled by the second monk next to him.
Writing about the aftermath is a popular little love between couples now?
The boat walked on the water for about half a month, and Xiaoshu's impression finally improved a little.
They also entered the sea from the river, officially stepping into the edge of the dragon's waters.
Xiao Bailong never replied, and Bai Ruo estimated that he might still be digesting the elixir, so he was not too anxious.
Such a big thing as the long dragon horn doesn't sound like it can grow in a day or two.
On the second day of entering the sea, Xiaoshu threw off his hook as usual in the rising sun.
It didn't take long for the hook to sink, and Xiaoshu hurriedly retracted the rod, but he didn't know what big guy he caught, the rod was pulled into a semicircle, and the guys under the water did not come out of the water.
Bai Ruo passed by and helped pull it.
In the next second, a huge sunfish soared into the air and landed on the deck.
Before Xiaoshu could rejoice that he had caught such a big prey, a huge swarthy dragon head hit the side of the boat, "You robbed me of my rations?" ”
Xiaoshu was startled by the sudden appearance of the dragon head, and then came back to his senses and retorted: "Who robbed you of your rations?" ”
The dragon's head twisted direction, and the two huge dragon's eyes were aimed at the dying sunfish on the deck.
"This fish tail still has my tooth marks on it, why isn't it my ration?"
Not to be outdone, the little tree shook the fishing rod.
"It bites my bait, and it's my prey. Besides, who knows if the tooth marks on this are yours. ”
The dragon's head opened wide, revealing two rows of white teeth.