"Ouch! You can talk!" Lu Zheng was surprised to find that Zhima's voice actually sounded in his mind.
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
"Well, what else are you going to say?"
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
Is Chima a mentally retarded person who co-wrote this?
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
This sound was made in reality.
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
This voice sounded in Lu Zheng's mind.
Lu Zheng understood. Zhima couldn't speak. He could only express some simple meanings and could automatically translate them into sounds that the other party could understand.
only……
Lu Zheng shook the rope that had been twisted into a net bag.
"How could I let you go?"
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
"Uuuuuu——"
Are you still crying?
No, can He understand human speech?
Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said fiercely to Zhima, "Don't cry anymore. If you cry again, I will eat you!"
"Chirp!"
"belch!"
Zhima burped and suddenly stopped.
"So amazing!" Lu Zheng's eyes widened, 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 around the country!"
Zhima remained silent.
"Tsk, tsk, the people in the institute will slice you up for study~"
Zhi Ma remained silent, his body trembling.
"Speaking of which, you have become a spirit. How come you can only run faster and have no magic power at all, so that an ordinary lynx can block you?"
Zhi Ma didn't say anything, but the Ganoderma lucidum on his back was obviously a bit wilted.
"How long have you been a sperm?"
Zhima remained silent.
"If you don't say anything, I will eat you!"
"Chirp!"
"have no idea!"
"Aside from saying spare your life and don't know, what else would you order?"
"Chirp!"
"have no idea!"
Co-authoring is still a retard!
…
After getting Zhima and collecting a lot of medicinal materials before, the purpose of entering the deep mountains has been achieved. At this time, it is more than a hundred miles away from Tonglin County. Lu Zheng is not ready to go deeper, so it is time to return.
Lu Zheng turned around to leave, but the Zima in the net bag suddenly started to move again.
"Chirp!"
"Water! Water!"
"What? Water? Do you want to drink water? Do you still drink water?" Lu Zheng was stunned, thinking that it was really not okay to torture prisoners these days.
Lowering his head, he saw Zhima turning his head and staring at the small valley.
"Huh?" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed.
Zhi people and Zhi horses, so according to old legends, they are smart and agile, move like the wind, and will not be trapped by others under normal circumstances.
Logically speaking, he should not step into a dangerous place where there is only one mountain pass and he cannot get out.
unless……
Is there something in it that attracts him and makes him have to take a gamble?
Is there any additional gain?
Lu Zheng's eyes were bright, and he walked into the valley carrying his net bag.
The small valley is not big, and is oval in shape as a whole. It is surrounded by cliffs with a slope of more than 70 degrees. It is gray-white in color. Scattered plants and trees grow in the cracks of the stones, dotted with wisps of green.
There was only one opening in the valley. When Lu Zheng walked into the mountain pass, he felt that the overall shade was much cooler. Although there was no wind, it was still penetrated deep into his body.
"Chirp!"
Zhima signaled Lu Zheng to go inside.
It stands to reason that when a creature like Zhima is faced with life-threatening danger, its first priority is to save its life.
So when the Bobcats blocked the door, the Zima tried their best to break through.
But now that Lu Zheng was holding it in his hands and there was no hope of escape, Zhima started to pay attention to this thing that had always attracted him.
After all, you have to die as a dead ghost, right?
Lu Zheng carried the horse and slowly approached the innermost part of the small valley.
I saw a clear water line flowing along the white cliff.
Lu Zheng sniffed and got closer, and he smelled a fresh fragrance.
Lu Zheng picked up the net bag, stretched out his hand to open a gap, let Zhima expose his head, and lifted him to the waterline.
Then I saw Zhima sticking out his little tongue and started licking it, like a puppy.
After licking for a while, Zhima licked his lips again, took a breath, and stopped.
Lu Zheng thought for a moment, moved up to the spot 20 centimeters above where Zhima had just licked, and stretched out his tongue to lick it too.
Ouch, so sweet!
Moreover, all the zhenqi and blood in the body beat a little and became much more active.
nice one!
Lu Zheng is not a Zima, so of course he will not just lick food on the cliff. Of course, he wants to find the source.
He looked up at the cliff and estimated that it was only fifty or sixty meters long, so Lu Zheng emptied his backpack first, put Zima into the backpack, and then started climbing.
I followed the waterline all the way up, and only when I reached twenty meters did I find that the waterline was gone.
Lu Zheng frowned, did this water flow from the mountain?
That would be troublesome. It’s impossible to dig into the mountain, right? I can’t lift an excavator now, right?
Will it be on the top of a mountain?
Lu Zheng didn't give up, so he climbed a few more steps.
The next moment, the horse in the backpack began to beat crazily.
Damn it?
Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and then he immediately slipped down.
The horses behind him also gradually calmed down.
Lu Zheng slipped down the cliff without making a sound.
He patted his backpack and asked, "Is there any danger up there?"
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
"I'm scared to death! I'm scared to death! I'm scared to death!"
Lu Zheng, "..."
He couldn't figure out now whether this danger that could scare Zhima to death was dangerous to him.
After all, for Zhima, even the lynx could eat him.
only……
This mountain spring water is indeed something extraordinary.
Lu Zheng thought about what Taoist Master Ming Zhang had said to him, and decided to play it safe.
Travel through modern times, empty a few mineral water bottles, then cling to the cliff and start collecting water.
However, there was really not much water. Lu Zheng waited until night and only received three bottles. Moreover, the water flowing was getting less and less, and soon it stopped flowing.
"Bring a bottle to Master, see if Master is interested, and drag him over. It should be safer." Lu Zheng said to himself.
Don't talk about Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, what if you are a soul type?
It was getting late at this time, but Lu Zheng still did not dare to cross here. Instead, he left the valley, ran back to the ordinary hill before, found a big tree, climbed the treetop, and crossed to modern times.
Lu Zheng put his backpack on the bedside, washed himself, and then fell asleep.
…
Lu Zheng did not go directly to Baiyun Temple, but came to Taohuaping first.
"Lu Lang!" Shen Ying came up to greet him, "Did Qingyan say you went into the mountains?"
Lu Zheng nodded, "I just came back and haven't entered the city yet."
Shen Ying's smile bloomed like a flower, and 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 backpack behind him.
Zhima shook decisively.
Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng's backpack and suddenly sniffed, "It smells so good. Did you really catch Zima?"
Lu Zheng nodded and said, "I just want to ask you, if you raise Zima in a peach forest, can you trap this little guy?"