Are you kidding me? My mother!

His heart is still trembling, legs are soft, if not for his strong support, now I'm afraid he has knelt in front of the white tiger!

Have you ever seen such a funny one? It's going to scare people to death!

Of course, these are all the psychological activities of Hong San. He didn't dare to say it. Especially after the white tiger laughed at him, he didn't dare to say that since the white tiger can laugh, it proves that it has a certain spirit. Maybe it can understand people's words, or it can swallow people's words?

How can it be that he shakes his head in a hurry? This kind of thing only exists in Mr. storyteller's mouth. How can it be true?

However, in the next second, he immediately knew, this kind of thing, can exist in the world!

"Who is this little fellow?"

The white tiger looked at him with his mouth open and close. People in the distance would think that it was the white tiger eating something. However, Hong San, who was standing in front of the white tiger, heard clearly that it was not Zhu Lin's voice, but the voice came from the white tiger in front of him.

Although Bai Hu looked at him and said something, it was obviously not a question. Therefore, he didn't have to answer. Of course, he can't say anything now.

Zhu Lin still smile: "his name is Hong San, is - my friend!"

Yes, his friend, his friend of Zhu Lin, the first friend in his life.

The white tiger looks at Hong San, as if he is trying to tell his little master whether he is qualified to be his friend. Then the White Tiger comes up to him again, sniffs him hard, and then says, "the taste is not very good." the white tiger shakes his head, looks at Zhu Lin again, and sighs, "it's a pity --"

it doesn't say what it's a pity, and then it's gone be gone.

Watching the tall white shadow disappear in front of his eyes, he finally breathed out a long breath. It seems that he hasn't breathed since the white tiger appeared. It turns out that he can hold his breath for so long...

Zhu Lin shrugged: "it's just like this. You don't mind. Dig herbs quickly!"

Hong San has a lot to ask in his heart, but he can't ask. Is he afraid? It's not true. Although the boy in front of him is mysterious, he seems to be harmless. He saved his life and accompanied him on many roads. He really can't find any reason to be afraid of him.

It's not afraid, it's inconvenient to ask, because they are not familiar with each other. He doesn't know if the other party will answer if he asks. If he doesn't answer, isn't it very embarrassing? Forget it, don't ask.

In fact, he is timid! He dare not ask, dare not go deep understanding!

Hong San hurriedly Oh, bent over with a shovel to shovel the root of the herb.

Seeing this, Zhu Lin quickly stopped: "this is not right."

Hong San didn't understand and looked up: "what?"

"You shovel the herb in the wrong way. This will damage the root of the herb. Its properties will be greatly reduced, and it will wither within half an hour. It's worthless to take it back and you can't get money."

Hong three Leng way: "that, that want how to do?"

Zhu Lin squatted down and instructed him to use a small shovel to gently loosen the soil covering the root of the herb. Then he planed the soil away with his hands and carefully took out a herb with complete roots from the ground. There was some soil attached to the root. Hong San was about to shake off the soil. Zhu Lin said: "the soil can be kept first, and the herb can live more hours 。”

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