As soon as these words came out, Shan Xue regretted it a little.

It is indeed a difficult requirement for a bird that cannot speak to prove that it knows its junior brother.

However, just as he wanted to change the question, he saw that the little white bird ran back to the place where he had just painted after some "contemplation".

With his paws, he pointed to the two "works" he had just left, and the whole person was ...... Oh no, the whole bird fell to the ground in an instant!

From head to abdomen to feet, all pressed to the ground, its six calves were the first to stretch backwards, stretching straight and swaying up and down.

At the same time, its two wings followed suit, flapping back and forth on both sides of its body like a freestyle.

Its head looks even more hilarious, with a fixed rhythm of turning left and right, as if it were breathing in water.

Combining all these series of actions together, Shan Xue quickly understood what the other party wanted to express, and blurted out:

"You mean to ...... Swimming?"

Hearing this, the little white bird suddenly jumped up from the ground, nodded vigorously, and at the same time stretched out his claws and pointed to the two paintings on the ground, as if he wanted the mountain snow to connect them.

While looking at the pattern on the ground, Shan Xue muttered to himself:

"What does swimming have to do with this painting? Oh, it's hard to guess...... Swimming, swimming...... Fish, ducks, frogs, water, sea, rivers, ......"

But as soon as the word "river" came out, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Shan Xue's mind!

Without waiting for Shiratori to say anything, she turned her head to look at the two drawings on the ground again.

After looking at it carefully for two or three seconds, he finally showed a smile that suddenly dawned on him, and said:

"Haha, I see what you mean! So it's not a painting, it's a word! You're writing about the river of the river, right?"

This time, Shan Xue finally guessed correctly!

Shanhe worked hard for a long time, and he was writing his name: the river character of Shanhe.

The three "little worms" on the left are next to the three points of water, and the big box on the right is the word "can" that he wrote with all his might.

Since Shan Xue hadn't thought about Chinese characters before, he couldn't guess it for a long time.

It wasn't until Shanhe made a swimming posture that she thought of water and rivers that she finally reacted.

As for why Shanhe would write an ordinary man so crookedly and difficult to identify, he can't be blamed for this.

He's controlling a bird now, and if you let it fly or run, it can handle it, because that's what it's good at.

But a delicate operation like writing is quite difficult for a bird with six claws that has never done anything like it.

Even if it is operated by mountains and rivers, it is difficult for him to write a beautiful hand of Chinese characters with this little claw.

To be able to write like this, to be honest, it is not easy!

Seeing that the little white bird nodded in confirmation, Shan Xue said excitedly:

"I see! You just wanted to tell me that you know my junior brother Shanhe, right? And I never understood what you meant! Alas, I'm so stupid, blame me, blame me! I'm sorry, little bird, I misunderstood you before. ”

After listening to Shanxue's apology, the little white bird did not show any blame, but patted Shanxue with his wings, indicating that it was okay.

But then, standing in front of Shan Xue, it made another move that made the other party scratch his head!

The little bird shook its head vigorously, and then jumped on the word "river" that it had written.

And constantly flapping his chest with his wings, as if expressing another point of view.

Seeing this, Shan Xue, who had just felt that he had guessed the truth, fell into confusion again. Frowning and asking:

"Why are you shaking your head again? Didn't you just say you knew my junior brother? Don't you know me again?"

......

"No, no, you must know it! Why else would you write a river character......

......

"Well, what does that mean? Still standing on the word, constantly flapping his wings and beating his chest...... Do you have anything to do with the word 'river'? Hehe, you don't mean to say it...... You're the mountains and rivers, aren't you?"

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the little white bird suddenly jumped up from the spot happily!

After that, he plunged into the arms of Shan Xue and attached himself to each other's bodies affectionately, with two round and bulging eyes, and bursts of tears flashed.

But Shanxue didn't make any response.

Because what she said just now was just a casual remark, and she didn't really think so.

It wasn't until she saw the strange behavior of the little white bird that she realized that she might have guessed what the other party meant.

But how did her brother become a little bird?

Moreover, it happened to be in her cell!

This matter really made her unacceptable, and asked in confusion:

"Wait, you're trying to ...... You're my junior brother? You, how did you become a bird? You're not lying to me, are you?"

After hearing this, the little white bird jumped off the mountain snow.

He also knew such a bizarre thing, and it was definitely unrealistic to want his senior sister to believe it just by nodding his head and jumping his feet.

So, he folded his wings around his waist, lowered his head and thought seriously for a while, and then wrote Chinese characters on the ground again.

With the previous experience, the mountain snow is much more proficient in recognizing it than it was just now.

As soon as I finished writing the first word, I heard her say:

Well, there are mountains and rivers, it's my junior brother's name, that's right. ”

......

"Hey, that's ...... word for 'snow'? yes, yes, that's my name. However, many people know our names, and even if you write them, it doesn't mean that you are my junior brother. Can you write something that no one else knows, but only me and my brother know?"

After hearing this, the little white bird immediately stopped thinking about it. After a few seconds, Fang raised his claw again and wrote the word "peak" on the ground.

"Oh! this is our master's name, yes. However, this is still not proven......"

But this time, without waiting for Shanxue to finish speaking, he saw that the little white bird didn't raise his head, so he wrote on the ground again.

And it is written in two words, and it is still a festival when it is connected together: Dragon Boat Festival!

After writing these two words, the little white bird did not pay attention to the mountain snow, but walked in front of the word "peak" by himself.

Poof, he knelt down like a human, and his head hit the ground right behind.

Seeing this scene, Shan Xue's eyes instantly moistened!

He hugged the little white bird in front of him in his arms, and choked up:

"It's you, it's really you! Senior sister believes it! You're right, the master died on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival!"

(End of chapter)