Chapter 401 Le Bao Leads the Way

Lan Shiruo kissed her son's little face and said, "Do you want to sleep with mommy?" The little guy now has his own room. He strongly requested this when he was three years old. He said that he was a man now and could not sleep with his mommy, otherwise he would be laughed at by other children. His brothers and sisters all slept by themselves.

Lan Shiruo didn't know that the little guy was fooled and brainwashed by his own father, which made him so determined to be self-reliant. Seeing the little guy so sensible, strong and independent, she felt very distressed. After trying to persuade him several times but to no avail, she had to give up.

Occasionally, seeing him pretending to be strong, it was both funny and helpless. He would tease the little thing and invite it to sleep together, but every time the little thing would reluctantly refuse, which made Lan Shiruo laugh.

The little bun had exerted too much force and hadn't recovered yet. His little head felt uncomfortable and dizzy. He really wanted to sleep with his mother, but when he saw his father's half-smile, disgusted and contemptuous eyes, he shook his head decisively, "Lebao, sleep alone."

Lan Shiruo sighed. "Okay, my son is grown up now. He doesn't obey me anymore." She rubbed his little head and said, "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Go to your room and sleep."

The little thing couldn't bear to leave, and under the wolf-like gaze of his father, he moved back to his room step by step.

Ao Chengyi's eyes were full of pride. Boy, you are quite sensible. He calmly took his wife's hand and said, "Let's go, girl. It's better to rest well so that we can continue our journey."

Lan Shiruo was completely unaware of the "wolfish ambitions" of the man beside her and obediently let herself be dragged into the wolf's den.

The big team estimated that they slept for eight hours, ate and drank enough, and continued on their journey. Little Lebao also regained his energy.

This time he didn't follow the horn blindly, but followed Lebao's feeling.

OK, it still sounds blind, but the Lebao seems much more reliable than the speaker.

At least where they walked, the surrounding scenery changed a lot, and they no longer felt like they were standing still.

After being accompanied by Xiao Lebao for ten days, the view in front of me suddenly opened up.

The grass was no longer as tall as a person. When I looked up, I could see a wall of grass. When I looked down, I couldn't even see my toes. At a glance, it was all small grass less than three inches high, thin and tender, and soft to step on.

All kinds of small animals whose names I can't tell are running and playing on it. When they see the big group, they are full of curiosity and run over to see the novelty, staring at them with their big watery and innocent eyes, which is so cute that it can kill my girlish heart.

They especially like Lebao, and keep rubbing against the little guy, making low, flattering whimpers. Perhaps it is because Lebao has the same power as this place, which makes them happy and dependent.

Lebao couldn't help but stroke it. It was safe, so he called his four cubs and the animals to play together.

It was rare for her to be so relaxed, so Lan Shiruo didn't stop him. It was uncomfortable to hide in the bushes all day, just like being trapped in a small dark room where it was difficult to even turn around.

After a rest, Little Lebao stretched out his fat finger and pointed at the end of the road ahead. "Mom, I can feel something powerful over there."

Lan Shiruo raised an eyebrow, "Is it the power in you?"

Lebao tilted his head, "It should be, but it feels much stronger than the power in me."

Lan Shiruo understood. Perhaps that was the center of energy generation. It was normal for it to feel more concentrated than other places. "Lebao, do you want to go?"

"Yes," the little fat boy nodded excitedly and eagerly, "Lebao wants that."

Lan Shiruo's heart skipped a beat. Want it?

Wouldn’t that be inappropriate?

"Let's go take a look first, okay?"

As long as he can go, the little thing doesn't care whether he goes to see or to get it. "Okay."

The friend blinked, feeling that something big was happening again, but he didn't know if he could drive. It took almost a month to get here, and it was exhausting. If they didn't have a production space, extraordinary endurance and strong psychological quality, anyone else would have died here.

Of course, the small animals running around your feet are edible, and other people who come here may treat them as food and will not starve to death.

They don’t know whether others eat it or not, but they dare not eat it easily, for fear of causing trouble. There is always a different aura here that makes them dare not touch anything easily, even the fruits on the trees.

Although it is embarrassing to say it out loud, being alive is more important than anything else. My friend said that face is not important.

However, driving is not allowed, but riding a unique sled is possible.

Four leopards were pulling the clams with their friends sitting inside. Xiao Feifei was carrying Lan Shiruo and Le Bao, Jiang Xiang was carrying Ao Chengyi, and the eagle was soaring in the sky, flying all the way to the front where the end was invisible.

The previously lazy, unknown animals were overjoyed at this sight, seemingly having never witnessed anything so exciting before. They followed closely behind, running at full speed. Their speed was definitely no slower than that of the four leopards, Xiao Feifei and Jiang Xiang, who were even playing and playing with each other, easily keeping up. Seeing this, the large group was glad they hadn't easily eaten the delicious animals.

In the sky, the goshawk also attracted many birds, which soared with it and chirped, looking very happy.

The birds, both large and small, were colorful, their feathers glossy, slender, and shimmering, making them truly beautiful. Their clear voices seemed to cleanse the soul, and running through the vast expanse of green grass, listening to such sounds, was a special pleasure.

The other contracted beasts of the little friends were lying on the four leopards, and they were so happy that even the laziest ice toad joined in the fun. The vines and trumpets intertwined, forming garlands for everyone, which was particularly joyful.

Tired from running, the big group had a picnic on the grass. Unfortunately, the animals here only ate grass and were not interested in the various delicious dishes prepared by the big group.

But they like to watch their friends eat, which seems to be an interesting thing.

I ran for three days, ending the happy and free journey, and saw the energy that Lebao talked about.

It was like a pillar supporting heaven and earth, reaching straight into the clouds, with no end in sight. It was pure white like jade, emitting a radiant halo that drifted in all directions. The white light you saw when you looked up was this drifting radiance, covering this piece of heaven and earth and nourishing the living things here.

Large groups can feel a richer and more refreshing atmosphere than anywhere else.

Many animals come here to stop, but they don’t stay for long. It seems that they come here just to replenish their energy, and leave when they are full. Over-replenishing will be counterproductive.

They are well-organized with each other and are particularly friendly and respectful to each other.

The big team didn't know how they saw this, but they just had this feeling. This feeling made the little friends' eyes sparkle.

The air here was quite pleasant, but looking at these animals, the large group didn't dare to approach rashly. Who knew if they would explode and die from inhaling too much air?

"Lebao, is this it?" Lan Shiruo asked the little fat boy.

Lebao nodded, very happy, and wanted to rush over right now to hold it and take a bite. "This is it, Mommy, I want to go over there."

Lan Shiruo knew that the little thing could sense this, and she herself had this ability, and could withstand more than them. However, this thing was too strange, and she was not sure if the little guy could really withstand it. "Can Lebao sense other things? For example, will it feel uncomfortable if it absorbs too much?"

(End of this chapter)