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043 Hush, I Can’t Let People Know That I’m Snow Ginseng

Fusang just stood aside and watched the wolves jump up and down, fall down and jump up again, repeating mechanical movements, while Feng Teng watched coldly to see if they could come up with some new tricks.

Suddenly, a hot object rushed past her feet. Fusang was so startled that she took a few steps back. When she looked around, she saw that it was red.

"Could it be..."

Fusang watched the red thing rush to where Feng Teng was standing just now, sticking out its round butt and burying its head in the snowdrift, not knowing what it was looking for.

"Snow ginseng should be ginseng, ginseng can't run away, right?" Fusang thought, but still raised his feet and approached there. Fusang thought it was just an unknown snow mountain animal that he had never seen before.

It's about the size of a newborn puppy.

After tilting his head and studying for a moment, Fuso stretched out his finger and poked the round buttocks.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Don't make any noise." The muffled childish voice sounded like a child.

He could actually talk, but since Fusang saw a strange monster on the mountain and was almost eaten by a bloody basin, and was followed by Feng Teng, a sheep monster, she was also surprised to see such a weird talking animal again.

No wonder.

"What are you looking for? It's better to leave quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you are eaten by these evil wolves." Fusang is very fond of small animals, otherwise he would not let the monster Feng Teng follow him all the time.

"Do you understand, taking advantage of the fire? This dragon's blood is something you only have to wait for for thousands of years." There was a somewhat urgent voice, and in conjunction with the movements of digging in the snow, his butt swayed this way and that, shaking even more.

"Dragon blood? That's sheep blood!" Fusang thought it was funny, how could such a stupid monster recognize sheep blood as dragon blood.

"It's over, it's over, it's all been absorbed by the snow, not a bit left." A frustrated voice sounded, and then the red thing sat down on the snow, with its back to Fuso.

As soon as the head came out, Fusang's apricot eyes opened wide, and the beard-like things on the head looked like ginseng whiskers.

Appeared on the Snow Island in Snow City, all red, looking like burning flames, could it be?

"Are you a snow ginseng?" Fusang asked quietly.

"Shh, I can't let people know that I am Xueshen, they will be taken away." The little head suddenly turned around and made a silencing gesture towards Fusang.

Um, then one person and one person got involved, and they both felt embarrassed at the same time.

"Ah~" Fusang screamed after regaining consciousness, and with quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Shen's neck.

Perhaps due to the protective barrier of Feng Teng, Fusang did not feel that Xueshen was hot to her hands, which directly caused Xueshen to freeze in place and stare at Fusang in confusion. Her little head was thinking about a question, why could she touch him?

And it's not bad at all. Ordinary animals, even monsters, have long been burned by the fire and burned to ashes.

Hearing Fusang's scream, Feng Teng was startled. He waved one hand and the sword was shot out. But with just one sword, he killed all the wolves. He flew down and said before anyone arrived:

"Woman, what's wrong with you?"

"Ginseng, ginseng, Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng~" Fusang yelled at Fengteng, but because of fear, she pinched hard.

"Hey, can you pinch me gently? Even though you can't pinch me to death, it will still hurt me." Wannian Xiaoxue Ginseng drooped its ginseng whiskers and glanced at Feng Teng with a pair of small eyes. This is a dragon.


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