Chapter 109： delicious mountain spring water

"I have a seal of two realms (

"Oh! You can talk!" Lu Zheng was surprised to find that Zhima's voice sounded in his mind.

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

"Well, what else would you say?"

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

Co-authoring this Chima is mentally retarded?

"Choo Choo Choo!"

This sound comes from reality.

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

This voice sounded in Lu Zheng's mind.

Lu Zheng understands, Zhima can't speak, he can only express some simple meanings, and can automatically translate it into a voice that the other party can understand in the other party's mind.

only……

Lu Zheng shook the rope that had become a net bag.

"How could I let you go?"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"Woooooooo-"

Are you still crying?

No, he can understand human speech?

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and suddenly he said fiercely to Zhima, "Don't cry anymore, I'll eat you if you cry again!"

"Chirp!"

"belch!"

Shima hiccupped and stopped abruptly.

"So amazing!" Lu Zheng stared at the boss, as if he had discovered a new world.

"If I send you to the research institute, I don't know if I can go straight to Tianting, and then walk sideways in the country!"

Chima was silent.

"Tsk tsk, the people in the research institute will slice and study you~"

Zhima didn't say a word, and his body shivered.

"Speaking of which, you've already become an elite. How come you don't have any mana except to run faster. An ordinary lynx can block you?"

Zhima didn't say a word, but the Ganoderma lucidum on his back was obviously wilted.

"How long have you been a sperm?"

Chima was silent.

"If you don't say a word, I'll eat you!"

"Chirp!"

"do not know!"

"Apart from saying forgiveness and not knowing, what else would you order?"

"Chirp!"

"do not know!"

Co-author is still mentally retarded!

...

After I got Zhima, I collected a lot of medicinal materials before. The purpose of entering the deep mountains has been achieved. At this time, it is more than 100 miles away from Tonglin County. Lu Zheng is not ready to go further, it is time to return.

Lu Zheng turned to leave, but Zhima in the net pocket suddenly moved again.

"Chirp!"

"Water! Water!"

"What? Water? Do you want to drink water? Do you still drink water?" Lu Zheng was stunned, thinking that he really does not like to torture prisoners these days.

Looking down, he saw that Zhima turned his head and stared at the small valley.

"Huh?" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed.

Zhiren Zhima, according to the old legend, is spiritual and alert, moves like the wind, and will not be trapped by people under normal circumstances.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't step into the kind of dangerous place where there is only one mountain pass, and he can't get out by himself.

unless……

Is there something in there that attracts him and makes him have to gamble?

Could there be additional gains?

Lu Zheng's eyes were bright, and he walked into the valley with his net pocket.

The small valley is not big, and the whole is oval in shape, surrounded by cliffs with a **** of more than 70 degrees.

There is only one opening in the valley. When Lu Zheng walked into the mountain pass, he felt a lot cooler overall. Although there was no wind, he kept drilling into his body.

"Chirp!"

Zhima motioned for Lu Zheng to go inside.

It stands to reason that when a creature like Zhima faces life-threatening danger, it must take life as the first priority.

So when the Bobcats blocked the door, Zhima made a breakthrough.

But now that he has been carried by Lu Zheng and has no hope of escaping, Zhima is concerned about this thing that has always attracted him.

After all, if you die, you have to be a full-fledged ghost, right?

Lu Zheng carried Zhima and slowly approached the innermost part of the small valley.

I saw a clear water line flowing along the cliff on the white cliff.

Lu Zheng sniffed, got closer, and he smelled a fragrance.

Lu Zheng picked up the net pocket, stretched out his hand and opened a gap, allowing Zhima to expose his head, holding him to the waterline.

Then I saw Zhima stick out her little tongue and start licking, like a puppy.

After licking for a while, Zhima licked her lips again, let out a sigh of relief, and stopped.

Lu Zheng thought for a while, and reached 20 centimeters above where Zima licked just now, and stretched out his tongue to lick it.

Ouch, sweet!

Moreover, the true qi and blood qi in the body beat as much as possible, and it became a lot more active after running.

good stuff!

Lu Zheng is not a Zhima, of course he won't just lick food on the cliff, of course he is looking for the source.

Looking up at the cliff, it was estimated that it was only fifty or sixty meters, so Lu Zheng first emptied his backpack, put Zhima in the backpack, and then started rock climbing.

Following the waterline all the way up, only to climb to 20 meters, only to find that the waterline is gone.

Lu Zheng frowned, is this water flowing from the mountain?

That would be troublesome. It's impossible to dig mountains, and I can't lift an excavator now?

Will it be on the top of the mountain?

Lu Zheng didn't give up, so he climbed a few steps up.

The next moment, the Chima in the backpack began to beat wildly.

What the fuck?

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and then his figure immediately slipped down.

Shima behind him gradually calmed down.

Lu Zheng slid down the cliff without making a sound.

He patted the backpack, "Is there any danger on it?"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"Frightened! Frightened! Frightened!"

Lu Zheng He can't figure out now whether this danger that can scare Zhima to death is dangerous to him.

After all, for Zima, that lynx could eat him.

only……

This mountain spring water is indeed not ordinary.

Lu Zheng thought about what Daoist Ming Zhang had said to him, and decided to keep his hands on it.

Travel through the modern age, empty a few mineral water bottles, then cling to the cliff and start picking up water.

It's just that there is not much water. Lu Zheng has only received three bottles at night, and the flowing water is getting less and less, and it will soon stop flowing.

"Bring a bottle to Master and see if Master is interested. Pull him here, it should be safe." Lu Zheng said to himself.

Don't say anything about the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, what if the family is a spirit type?

It was getting late at this time, but Lu Zheng still didn't dare to cross here, but left the valley, ran back to the ordinary hill before, found a big tree, climbed the top of the tree and crossed modern times.

Putting the backpack on the bedside, Lu Zheng took a shower, and then fell back to sleep.

...

Lu Zheng did not go directly to Baiyun Temple, but came to Taohuaping first.

"Lu Lang!" Shen Ying greeted her, "I heard Qingyan say you entered the mountain?"

Lu Zheng nodded, "I just came back and haven't entered the city yet."

Shen Ying's smile bloomed like a flower, she stepped forward and took Lu Zheng's arm, "Then why did you come to me first?"

"I have something to ask you." Lu Zheng patted the basket behind him.

Zhima shook decisively.

Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng's back basket, and suddenly sniffed, "It smells so good, did you really catch Zhima?"

Lu Zheng nodded and said, "I just want to ask you, if you keep Zhima in the peach forest, can you trap this little guy?"