The travel bus has entered the borders of other countries three times and has replaced new parts. In the end, because I have to cross the sea, I have to rent a local parking lot, put it there, and take the land on a steamer.

As a result, I never expected that the clay man would actually get seasick.

They fell softly to the ground, and the flowers above their heads wilted, sighing one by one, looking pitiful.

"How could it be seasick?" Song Juyao held a soft little clay man and tried to raise the flower on its head, and the flower soon collapsed again.

"It's probably because I've been staying on land for too long." Jiang Baiqi picked up a clay man's head. The clay man didn't even have the strength to scold him, and he swayed softly under his hands. Soon his head and body separated, and his body "smacked" and fell into a lump on the ground.

Well……

"I'll get used to it when I sit a few more times." Jiang Baiqi squatted down and pressed the little head on his hand back to the soil, saying.

The little clay man suddenly sighed even more violently. His thin and tender voice was so cute.

After four days of being silenced, they could have arrived at the next stop and arrived at the jungle country Alps.

This country is incredible. People do not live on the land, but on huge trees. The roots of the giant trees are intertwined and covered the entire earth. Looking around, it is almost difficult to find the shadow of the soil. The giant trees are lush with lush crowns, the sky bridges intertwined, and the spirals on the huge trunks are spiraling upwards...

Some trees have huge fruits hanging on them, exuding a unique fragrance, which makes people feel happy when they smell them. This fruit is something Song Juyao has never seen before. People carefully and devoutly pick it off and put it in the frame... Whether men or women, most people have healthy wheat-colored or darker skin, with a layer of muscles covering their bones, exuding vigorous vitality.

People spoke loudly, and the language was not learned by Song Juyao, and she couldn't understand it, but all this seemed so harmonious and cheerful.

It is difficult to see the shadow of technology in this country. It looks... so environmentally friendly, like a paradise.

"The king of the Alps doesn't like technology and nature. The land responds to him. He is one of the strongest kings in the world." Jiang Baiqi said: "I don't like war, I'm pure and have few desires, and I'm very Buddhist."

"That is his emotional fruit." Jiang Baiqi saw that Song Juyao was curious about the fruit and said, "These giant trees are called the Alps Iron Tree, which is the spiritual expansion of the Jungle King. Whatever he is in a mood, will grow what kind of fruits. And they will grow in specific tribes. For example, if a tribe makes a mistake, bad emotional fruits will grow on the tribe trees as punishment."

“Will they eat it?”

"No, the fruit of good emotions is a reward. The people will worship it. After natural corruption, it will be buried in the roots of the tree as nutrients, and the tree will be stronger and healthier."

This world is really incredible. Song Juyao has a very good impression of this country, not only because it is like a paradise without worldly troubles, but also because the queen of this country is also one of the queens who gave her soil. Most of the soil in this country is under the roots of trees, and it took so much effort to dig out so much.

A picture appeared in Song Juyao's mind. The queen of the Jungle Kingdom held a small shovel and squatted under a giant tree, patting the roots of a big tree that was twice as thick as her thighs, and coaxed: Get out of it, I'll dig some soil, get out of it quickly...

After coaxing for a long time, the tree roots moved reluctantly, revealing a piece of land hidden underneath.

It's really cute.

At this time, a crisp bird song came from the sky, and a row of marching birds like pterosaurs flew over and landed in front of Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi. Only then did they see soldiers wearing Alpine uniforms standing on the bird's back.

This is the air guards of the Jungle Kingdom.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Song, I come to greet you at the order of the king." The wheat-skinned and wild-looking soldier took off his hat and put it on his chest and said.

When Jiang Baiqi entered the border of the jungle country, the king of this country naturally knew that they were released only after the king allowed it.

Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi sat on the back of the largest marching bird. Seats were installed on the back of the bird. The two were sitting in the back, and someone was driving in the front.

The trees are so huge that birds can fly under the canopy, but above the canopy, there are even larger flying beasts carrying citizens who are traveling far away to work, visit relatives or travel to other tribes.

The palace of the Alps is on a huge red Alps iron tree, and the marching birds land on the open platform in front of the palace, and enter with unicorn carts.

From afar, Song Juyao saw a vibrant young woman waving happily at the entrance of the hall. Her healthy and beautiful wheat skin, black hair, and her whole body exuded a warm smell like sunshine, and her smile was brilliant.

Next to her was a king, wearing a white robe with complex plant patterns, which looked mysterious. His long green hair was soft and drooping, with a transparent and dreamy feeling. His ears were a little pointed, like the elf image in Song Juyao's mind. The eyes of Youbi were indifferent and divine, which made people dare not look directly at it.

For some reason, Song Juyao always felt hostility from this king.

As soon as Song Juyao got out of the car, the queen ran over happily and grabbed Song Juyao's hand and turned around, "Yaoyao! I'm considered seeing you! Can you sign me?!"

Ah...is he a fan?

Jiang Baiqi walked to Song Juyao, and only then did she notice Jiang Baiqi and was startled: "Huo! Qiqi's presence is indeed very magical!"

A hand with green patterns stretched out from the side, and took the back of her neck and lifted the person back: "Don't call the guest that way, it's rude."

Song Juyao felt that he seemed to be jealous and thought that his wife called other men so much.

"What's the matter? Let me go." She patted the back of her neck and ran over to grab Song Juyao's hand: "I'll take you to play!"

King: "You..."

Most of the people in the Jungle Kingdom are very agile, and this lively and naughty queen is no exception. She is also very strong. Song Juyao was pulled away and was dragged away. She turned to see the helplessness and depression on the face of the king of the Jungle Kingdom.

It seems that he is a destined person who cannot be controlled.

The landlord chats with the landlord, and the destined person talks with the destined person.

This queen is indeed a fan of Song Juyao. She has a study with many surroundings of Song Juyao, pillows, blankets, and a handful of imitation Jianxue. Song Juyao's personal poster was posted all over the wall... Well, Song Juyao knows what the king's hostility towards her is.

Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi stayed in the jungle country for a few days. The queen took her to see the customs and customs of the country, enjoyed unique jungle food, and watched a gladiatorial match, successfully bet on the right side of a winner and made a small amount of money.

When the Buddhist king was about to abandon his Buddhist character because his wife went out early and came back late every day and was about to leave with others, Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi said goodbye with a wink.

The king breathed a sigh of relief and began to calm down.

"Yes, I can go on a trip with them! Let's play around and come back!" The queen clapped her hands suddenly, and changed her head and mind, jumped up and wanted to chase her out.

The Buddhist king twitched his forehead and reached out to grab his wife. After a long "learning", he finally consumed her excessive energy and no longer thought about going wild.

He came out of the bedroom with a refreshing spirit, and suddenly a light spot appeared in front of him. This was the communication network between the kings. This light spot probably meant that the other party asked for a video call.

The king of the Jungle Kingdom moved his fingers, and the light spots opened to form a mirror. Outside the mirror was a circle of plants embellished, but in the mirror, a king with silver hair and silver eyes reflected.

"Did you see her?" asked the king on the other end.

“See it.”

"How is she?"

"It looks good, and her king loves her very much."

At this time, another light spot appeared.

A king requested to join the group chat.

Because the king of the Jungle Kingdom has a Buddhist personality and does not like to gossip others, there are more tribes who are willing to make friends with him.

The light spots opened, and the king with red hair and golden eyes and hot temper appeared on the mirror.

"Hey...oh, there's someone else."

"What's up?"

The red-haired king immediately threw the silver-haired king behind his head, hugged his chest and asked the green-haired king awkwardly: "What if you give gifts to the human devil?"

"Your destiny?"

"Um."

"So that was a prank before?"

"I don't know, it may also be reincarnation."

There is only this explanation. Either the prank that died before was just a fateful prank, not a real destiny, or now this is the reincarnation of a destiny.

"How old are you?"

"It's 15, I'm so annoyed that I've been clamoring for gifts. Who knows what humans like?"

I looked very disgusted, but if I think about it carefully, the situation in the Fire Kingdom seems to have improved in recent years and have recovered a lot of vitality. However, because the person he was destined to be dead, no one thought that he had suddenly changed. He thought that he was a rebirth and a calmness before his death.

"She usually gives away whatever she likes."

"What a joke? She likes me. Do I give myself to her? I think beautifully, a stinky little guy, and he's so noisy."

"..." Isn't it really here to show off?

The mirror of the silver-haired king disappeared and he quit the group chat.

The green-haired king silently gave him a moment of pity and continued to video with the red-haired king...

...

Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi continued their trip and encountered many things. Unless they had to supplement some supplies, they generally did not enter other countries if they needed a car for travel. Not every landowner is easy to meet. Only a few countries will definitely visit, that is, the country that was given to Jiang Baiqi's land.

The temperament and appearance of these countries have a lot to do with their kings, and each king has a different personality. The second king to enter the border to visit was the King of the Snow Country. Song Juyao originally thought that this would be a world of silver and coldness, but unexpectedly, every household was as enthusiastic as it was. There were 300 bonfires for 365 days a year, and all the people could sing and dance.

The king of the Snow Country has blonde hair and blue eyes, passionate and cheerful, likes romance, looks like a playboy, but is actually a foolish son of the landlord. The queen is the one who writes the card with a simple and powerful "Wishes you happiness" with long snow-white hair, eyes that are nearly transparent and blue, and she is clear and cold, like a fairy who is not as good as a worldly fireworks. When one eye is over, the stupid son of the landlord dares to have fun again.

The couple is paired with Husky and Ragdoll Cat. It is the hostess who is in charge of the family.

They had already nurtured a small landlord. The queen invited Song Juyao to see it. The companion vines had grown all over the ground. Maybe a cute child would appear in a few years.

I bid farewell to the snow country where it is cold outside and hot inside, and continue my journey.

But for some reason, Song Juyao found that Jiang Baiqi suddenly got up while she was asleep and sat outside without knowing what to think. This was very unusual.

In the middle of the night that day, he quietly got up again, left Nuan Yangyang's bed and his wife, and ran outside.

Song Juyao opened her eyes and got up, "Shh, don't talk." She said to the little clay man all over the ground.

"Yeah~"

Jiang Baiqi was sitting on a small bench with his back facing the newly bought bus RV. He seemed very attentive and did not notice that Song Juyao had come.

Song Juyao bent down from behind and hugged him, "Dear, do bad things on your back?"

Jiang Baiqi was shocked and subconsciously hid the things in his hand.

"No, no."
To be continued...