He Chen held an umbrella and walked in the grass with Zi next to him, with Xiao Bai on his head.
Just kidding, he's not a murderer.
Of course, swinging the knife is to cut off the silk thread spit by Xiaobai!
"Come to find you."
Zi is very quiet, speaks very little, and is very silent. There is a huge difference in personality from the Ling that He Chen knows.
Of course, what didn't match the silence was that Zi seemed to be sniffing something all the time, her little nose kept twitching.
"Looking for me, why are you looking for me?"
He Chen was inexplicable.
"Also, what are you smelling? Does it smell like me?"
From the beginning to now, this purple has been smelling something.
Zi suddenly stopped, moved her body closer to He Chen, closed her eyes, and kept sniffing all over He Chen's body with her nose, from He Chen's abdomen to He Chen's head.
"fragrant."
Zi closed her eyes and took a deep breath from He Chen's head, her voice filled with satisfaction.
"fragrant?"
He Chen was stunned for a moment, then raised his arm, and a stench came from him.
"vomit."
Let me go, I just fell into the mud, my whole body is covered with mud, where is the fragrance?
Zi opened her eyes and looked at He Chen with her blue eyes.
The distance between them is only one finger.
"You are special, Green Witch."
He Chen was stunned when he heard "You are very special".
Shuijun said this, and so did Grandpa Baidie, but no one told him what was so special about him. Is it because of his special knowledge? Because he traveled through time?
But when he heard Zi's name, He Chen's face darkened: "My name is Chen, you can call me Chen Witch, not Green Witch."
Green...the color of forgiveness...the color of life...
Holy shit, the Green Worm Tribe is the Green Witch, why aren’t you called the Yellow Witch?
and……
He Chen took a few steps back. When he just spoke, he could feel Zi's breath.
He blushed.
"What!"
Xiaobai yelled "evilly" at Zi.
Xiaobai: Don't touch my brother!
"Also, what I want is a big stone." Because He Chen retreated, Zi took out her umbrella and was caught in the rain, but her expression was indifferent.
He Chen couldn't bear to see the little girl getting wet in the rain, so he took a few steps closer: "Stone? You're talking about the Stone of Light, right? I've already made an agreement with Jiao, didn't I say it will be replaced tomorrow?"
Zi shook his head: "Our Yellow Insect Tribe has been looking for that stone for a long time. It was only recently that I was suddenly sure that the stone was in the Green Insect Tribe."
"That stone is not that small."
Zi rarely said a lot of words.
"What could that be..." He Chen's originally indifferent tone suddenly changed.
His pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of it!
Not long after he arrived here, when Xiaobai was still an egg, people from the Yellow Chong tribe came here. That time, He Chen felt that they seemed to be looking for something.
And at that time, the ultrasonic larvae had not yet appeared!
so……
What they want is not the Stone of Light!
"Didn't your leader say that what you are looking for is a luminous stone?" He Chen said in a deep voice.
He suddenly thought of the one under Grandpa Baidie's body.
It was a mysterious stone that had been guarded since the time of the Insect Tribe, and it had attracted powerful enemies to snatch it away.
Why is the Yellow Insect Tribe also looking for this stone?
and……
He Chen remembered that hundreds of years ago, the Green Insect Tribe of the Insect Tribe was attacked by the Yellow Insect Tribe as soon as they arrived in this basin.
Was it also about snatching that stone that time? Then why didn’t you snatch it all the time and only came recently?
"Yes." Zi returned to speaking concisely: "Big rocks, not small rocks."
"Why are you looking for this stone?" He Chen tensed up and ran away if anything went wrong.
This little girl is much better than him.
This purple witch looks soft and weak, but he is very agile, and he looks like he has experienced many battles.
Can't beat it, can't beat it.
"Guard." Zi spit out two words at this time.
guard?
Gan?!
Flood washed away the Dragon King Temple?
"We are also protecting." He Chen couldn't help but say.
"No." Zi shook her head: "You are using it. A few days ago, I felt its fluctuations and it was weakening."
Well, it's not just a stone, it's also weak.
No wonder I only came to snatch it recently.
"I asked Jiao to come and check on me that day, but you stopped me." Zi explained.
The day the horn came?
Isn't that the day I first arrived?
He Chen was immediately surprised and doubtful. Without further thought, Zi continued:
"Two days ago, I felt a powerful presence blocking my sense of the stone, so I asked Jiao to confirm." After Zi explained, he remained silent.
However, he moved slightly closer to He Chen and kept sniffing with his nose.
I see……
Some of He Chen's doubts were finally resolved.
"Maybe I traveled here because of that stone?"
He couldn't help but daydream.
Is that stone Lao Chuang? Lao Chuang popped out like Sun Wukong?
That’s not right! Where can the spirit come from without veteran entrepreneurs?
As for the shielding in the past two days...
The powerful existence blocked Zi's perception.
The powerful existence refers to the egg that Suicune entrusted with its own crow?
After thinking for a while, he decided not to think too much.
The overthinking of weak people is just overthinking and does not help in the search for the truth.
Ziye still didn't speak.
"Guard, our green insect tribe is also guarding that stone." He Chen explained: "Maybe we can work together..."
"No!" Zi refused directly: "You are consuming it!"
Grandpa Baidie is consuming?
No? Are there any treasures in the Pokémon world that have this effect?
He Chen couldn't understand.
If you don't understand, don't think about it.
Even if it is a treasure, Grandpa Baidie will consume it as long as he consumes it.
"I can't give that stone to you." He Chen shook his head: "But we can protect it together."
His eyes were bright and he looked straight at purple.
"Guard together?" Zi was a little confused and frowned: "But you are consuming..."
She never thought about guarding together.
"I said, we have absolutely no consumption. Even if we do, you can supervise it by joining forces with us, right?"
"Why do we have to fight and kill?"
"If our two tribes come together..." Before He Chen could finish speaking, Zi refused:
"No!"
"Why?" He Chen was stunned.
"You just lied to me." The girl rubbed her chin: "I don't believe you."
"???"
Sister, let’s talk about business!
"Okay, I didn't lie to you just now. I just thought you looked like someone I knew. It was just a subconscious conditioned reflex of my body. I bumped into you accidentally." He Chen could only explain patiently.
Zi: "What is conditioned reflex?"
He Chen: "It is a nervous system composed of innate and acquired nature..."
Zi: "Nature? Nervous system?"
He Chen: "Nurture, nature? Your question reminds me of Xianxia novels. No, I'm going too far. The day after tomorrow, the nature is..."
"No!" He Chen wiped away the non-existent cold sweat.
He found that Zi had a strange affinity that made people want to obey her subconsciously.
However, Zi did not notice this characteristic of her own, and instead tilted her little head and asked: "What's wrong?"
"We were just talking about the alliance." He Chen said helplessly, "The mission of our tribe is to protect the stone, so we won't give it to anyone?"
His eyes suddenly flashed with danger as he looked at Zi, like a kitten with explosive hair.
Of course, the nose is like a puppy's nose, smelling what she calls a good smell.
"But!..." He Chen quickly added: "But, we can protect it together!"
"You're consuming it!"
Zi refused, but she got closer and closer to He Chen, her nose kept twitching.
"We don't!" He Chen was speechless: "Then how can you agree to join forces?"
"What is union? How to unite?" Zi twitched her nose as she approached He Chen, closed her eyes, and finally almost her whole body was pressed against He Chen.
"It means our two tribes come together, hunt together, and eat meat together."
"Really, you will supervise when the time comes. Supervision means that you often look at the stone to prevent us from consuming it."
He Chen felt Zi's whole body pressing against him, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.
Was this the first time in my life that I was molested? By an eight or nine-year-old girl.
He Chen became angry from embarrassment: "Stop smelling it!"
I'm talking about business!
Zi didn't take it seriously, and even hugged He Chen harder, closed her eyes, stretched out her pink and tender tongue and licked He Chen's face gently: