Millennium red ginseng responded to me.
Although its voice is very small, but it is a very perfect good omen.
"Yes, don't be afraid. I will never hurt you." I promise again.
I really won't hurt him. It takes a thousand years of red ginseng to bring the dead back to life.
However, only a small section of the Millennium red ginseng is enough. For the Millennium red ginseng, as long as it grows in the right place, it will not take long to recover.
"Ah, you can hear me? Are you a goblin, too The other side spoke again. This time, the voice was louder, with surprise in the voice.
"Why, do I have to be an elf to hear you?" I asked in doubt.
However, I obviously overestimated its IQ.
"I don't know. I only know that my grandfather said that only elves can hear us." It said in a low voice.
After such a few words of communication, it seems that my vigilance and fear are much less.
It's still funny to find, or it's easy for me to find.
"Oh, I'm not an elf, I'm human, but I know a lot, so I can understand you and communicate with you."
To be able to communicate with this red man is not my learning ability, but my strong soul.
I communicate with it through the mutual expression of the power of the soul.
This is also the most primitive expression.
"Are you human?" It seemed to be frightened by something, and its voice was full of fear.
"Yes, but don't worry, I'm a good man and won't hurt you." I quickly explained.
"Good man?" He asked in doubt.
"Yes, good people. Most of us are good people. They are kind and brave."
"But there are also some bad people. They are insidious, cunning and cruel."
"Don't worry, I'm absolutely a good man. I won't hurt you." I kept repeating.
Even if the other party's intelligence is turned on, it will never be too high.
Judging from the process of my conversation with it, I estimate that it is the IQ level of human children.
Can understand to speak, also can express some words, but, experience and experience, are too few too far from the mark.
In this case, I just want to say that I am a good person, and I think it will relax its vigilance and meet me.
"Oh, what did you come to me for? Didn't you want to eat me?" It's talking again.
It's very direct. It's clearly a child's way of speaking and tone.
"I did come to you, but I didn't mean to eat you."
"One of my relatives needs a pill to help her survive."
"And this kind of pill needs your help to complete it." I said it indirectly. I hope it won't be scared away.
"Ah, how can I help you? If you don't eat me, how can I help you?" It asked another awkward question.
It seems that, in its impression, there is no other use except to be eaten.
"Well, I don't need to eat you. I just need you to cut off some useless branches and give them to me, and I can refine them." I said.
"What?" It exclaimed and stopped talking.
I lost my head.
It seems that I'm really not fit to kid.
Yes, I'm just telling the truth. I didn't cheat it at all.
I am very lost. Although this mountain has not been found, if the Millennium red ginseng is like this, then the possibility of getting it is really too low.
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel lost and sad.
"Big sister, do you really want my help?"
At this point, it made a sound again.
"Well? Well, I really want to revive my sister. We have been separated for many years and misunderstood for many years. I have a lot to say to her
I look forward to the future and white snow Ying together, very natural smile said.
"Big sister, will it hurt to cut my meat?" It spoke again.
"Ah?" This time, on the contrary, it made me dizzy.
Cut its meat? I don't seem to say I want to cut its meat!
"It's not your meat, it's your little whiskers. It shouldn't hurt." I'm not sure.
"Ah, you just want my moustache?" He asked in surprise.
"Well, I'm sure that as long as you have a little beard, you can finish refining pills." I'm sure.
"Big sister, take it. I'm willing to help you." It said.
"Ah, ah?" I promised first, then I was ecstatic.I got the Millennium red ginseng!
Eh, it seems wrong. How can I know that it is the Millennium red ginseng? What if it's not?
So, I quickly asked it, "by the way, are you the Millennium red ginseng?"
"Big sister, must it be a millennium red ginseng?" It asked me.
Listening to it, I was happy, as if the boat had been knocked over by the huge waves and sank directly to the bottom.
This question shows that it is not a millennium red ginseng.
"Big sister, don't be sad. If you can only have the Millennium red ginseng, I can quickly catalyze the red ginseng here and make them become Millennium red ginseng." It spoke again.
But this time, how do I feel its words are very wrong?
What is called "must Millennium red ginseng", and what is called that it can catalyze ordinary red ginseng to the level of Millennium red ginseng.
Is it? It's not Millennium red ginseng, it's a higher quality red ginseng?
When I think of it, my previous sadness and depression have been swept away.
No wonder, no wonder there are so many red ginseng here?
In addition, the number of years of more than 500 years of red ginseng so many, the original is this little guy to help.
"No, no!" I quickly rejected it. I didn't need it to catalyze other red ginseng. It would only be better if it was more than 1000 years old.
But on second thought, I immediately changed my mind, "no, use, you can catalyze other red ginseng and make it a millennium red ginseng. In that case, I can use the red ginseng that becomes Millennium red ginseng."
"It's not right. It depends on you. You can do whatever you want. I can do either." I changed my course again.
"Oh, that's the case. There's no problem. Big sister, do you need it now?" He asked.
"No, by the way, it's a bit abrupt, but can you move it?" I asked.
"Move, you want to take me away?" It said it in a very deep tone.