Chapter 1860: How old are you?
At this time, the orange light broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the mist-shrouded stream, giving everything in front of the eyes a layer of colorful light.
Er Pan's smile froze. Looking at the colorful light before him, he exclaimed, "Is this mist poisonous? Is it a poison barrier?"
Although they did not feel dizzy or have any symptoms of poisoning.
But after staying with my aunt for such a long time, I have also gained a lot of knowledge about drug disorders.
Especially in the jungles of southern Xinjiang, the more colorful something is, the more dangerous it is.
When these faint mists are illuminated by the sunlight, they emit so many colors. There is definitely something wrong.
Tang Bao let go of Xuanyuan Jin's waist, stretched out her little hand, and then slowly clenched it, as if catching the colorful sunshine in her palm.
"This mist does contain a slight poison..." Tang Bao said slowly with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Short-term contact will not have any effect on the body, but if it lasts for a long time——
Before Tang Bao could finish her words, the colorful mist disappeared in an instant as if it had never appeared.
Tang Bao's eyes flashed.
"The poison gas has dissipated!" Da Pan said in surprise, "and that cloying sweet smell is gone too."
After Da Pan finished speaking, he sniffed deliberately to confirm it again.
Sure enough, there was only a sharp freshness in the air.
Da Pan showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"No wonder I always felt that sweet smell was a little strange. It turned out to be poison gas."
Even if the toxicity is mild, it is still toxic, right?
That sweet and greasy smell is definitely the smell of poison gas.
After hearing what Da Pan said, Tang Bao shook her head.
"That sweet smell isn't poisonous," Tang Bao pondered. "On the contrary, it's precisely because something is emitting that sweet smell that the poison in the mist is much less toxic, becoming extremely light."
Da Pan: "..."
Er Pan: “…”
Is this possible?
Then why did the poison barrier dissipate and the sweet smell also disappear?
Although this question crossed the minds of the two brothers, they believed their aunt's words 100%.
My aunt said that the sweet smell is not poisonous, so it must be non-toxic!
As for poison barriers and the like, they are commonplace under the sky of southern Xinjiang.
Anyway, with my aunt here, no matter how powerful the poison is, it can't hurt them.
Because of this, they did not think of it as a poison barrier at the beginning.
If there is a serious miasma, my aunt will definitely not sit idly by.
"What emits that sweet smell?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.
I also asked questions about Da Pan and Er Pan.
Tang Bao stretched out her hand and pointed at the towering golden tree.
"Holy tree?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.
Da Pan and Er Pan also looked at the huge towering tree in the distance.
In the rising sun, the golden leaves of the sacred tree appear even more precious, mysterious, and inviolable.
Tang Bao nodded.
"So, it is indeed the sacred tree that is protecting the villagers here..." Xuanyuan Jin showed a thoughtful expression.
Tang Bao was so relieved that she ignored the reluctance in her heart.
My brother is indeed getting smarter and more and more like he used to be.
Although he has the mental capacity of a nine-year-old, his thoughtful expression reveals his innate intelligence and composure.
Alas! The little brother, with a foolish gleam in his eyes, laughing and playing madly, letting himself go, walked away from her.
"Then why doesn't the holy tree emit any scent now?" Er Pan asked in confusion.
Without waiting for Tang Bao to answer, Xuanyuan Jin gave Er Pan a look that looked like a "fool".
"Stupid! Of course it's because the miasma has dissipated."
Er Pan: “…”
I felt a breath stuck in my chest and could hardly breathe it out!
He was actually despised by a little kid!
How can you tolerate this?
"What's the connection between miasma and the smell of the sacred tree?" Er Pan retorted, "Could it be that the sacred tree has become a spirit? Only when miasma forms will it emit a detoxifying smell? That's hilarious!"
After saying that, he gave Xuanyuan Jin a look that looked like a "fool"!
If he hadn't remembered that the person in front of him was the prince, he would have slapped the word "stupid" back on his forehead!
Logically speaking, Da Pan and Er Pan had always been a little reserved when facing Xuanyuan Jin, even though they grew up together.
But now it’s different. Whenever Da Pan and Er Pan see Xuanyuan Jin, they feel like clenching their fists.
There is no such thing as restraint or awe!
They just wanted to put Xuanyuan Jin in a sack and beat him up!
Unfortunately, this wish has never been realized.
Moreover, it is very likely that it will never be realized in this lifetime!
Tang Bao looked at her second nephew with sympathy.
The second nephew was proudly raising his invisible tail and looking back at his elder brother, the prince, with a look of contempt.
"Actually, that... According to my speculation, it might really be the case..."
Tang Bao tried to explain tactfully, trying not to offend her second nephew.
Er Pan: “…”
His expression froze.
What does this mean, little aunt?
What do you mean it might really be the case?
So what's going on?
Da Pan could tell at a glance that his brother was confused and suspected of escaping, so he patted Er Pan's shoulder with sympathy and comfort.
"My aunt is saying that this sacred tree... might actually be a spirit," Da Pan said with a sigh. "As long as a poison barrier forms, it will emit an aura that can dispel it."
Er Pan: “…”
Is this really the case?
Can a tree emit fragrance so freely?
Can a tree really become a spirit?
Why does he feel so dreamy?
No, he felt a little pain in his face.
"Stupid, and you don't even know it!" Xuanyuan Jin said coldly.
Er Pan: “…”
Who are you talking about?
I didn't dare ask.
Because he knew that asking would only make him more upset.
My teeth are itching!
My fists are itching!
The blood in my veins itches to violently beat someone up!
Erpan suddenly missed the Crown Prince who led the swarm of bees around.
At the very least, the Crown Prince at that time was so blatantly evil that he didn't want to be killed.
After Xuanyuan Jin finished speaking, he ignored Erpan's feeling of being unable to spit out or swallow the blood stuck in his chest, and instead looked at Tang Bao.
"Their skin has formed bark-like ulcers. Is it related to the toxins in the fog just now?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.
This time, Tang Bao gave a thumbs up.
Sure enough, the nine-year-old brother was already thoughtful and intelligent, far surpassing other children of the same age.
"If it weren't for the sacred tree, the people here would have been wiped out long ago without even waiting for us to arrive." Tang Bao sighed.
"The people here worship the holy tree and worship the holy tree. The holy tree protects them and blesses them. It is the cause and effect between them and the holy tree." Xuanyuan Jin looked at the giant tree in the distance and said with full of Zen.
If he hadn't said he was nine years old, no one would have thought from his expression that he was still a child.
Is this something a child could say?
Standing here like this, he gave the impression that he had recovered all his memories.
Mature and steady, with a cold aura, a figure as straight as jade, and a sharp and arrogant expression, as if everything is under control.
Da Pan and Er Pan were both a little dazed.
Tang Bao also had a momentary illusion that her brother must have grown older.
How old...?
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