Lingling had a question mark face, "Ah, ah? (What? Lingling doesn't understand)"
Blue also realized that this was just a little kid. How could it possibly understand what he was saying? For a moment, he could only stare at Lingling.
"Lingling, grandpa is asking whose baby you are." In his mind, Bai Jiu, who could understand the language of this world, came out reluctantly to translate for the tree man Blue.
Hearing what Bai Jiu said, Lingling explained to Blue in a slurred voice, "Ling, Bobo (Lingling, from uncle's house)" with a cute smile.
Although he didn't understand, Blue was touched by Lingling's smile.
"Ahem, forget it. I was just stupid. What kind of answer could I expect from such a little girl?" Blue shook his head secretly, causing the treetops to sway slightly.
"Ah~" Lingling was attracted by the shaking tree canopy, her eyes sparkling, she stretched out her hand to grab it, but she was hung firmly and could not move at all. She could only pout and look at Blue pitifully.
Seeing Lingling like this, Blue and Bai Jiu felt their hearts tighten. Before their brains could react, Blue had already placed Lingling on his tree canopy and protected her on both sides with two branches, one on the left and one on the right.
Bai Jiu, who thinks his baby is the cutest in the world... This tree man is very sensible.
Lingling was not afraid of the height. She held on to some branches nearby with her little hands and sat firmly on top of Blue's head. "Ah! (Lingling stick!)"
Looking at Lingling's lively appearance, Blue thought to himself that he had ventured out of the territory to check here because he suddenly sensed a strange magical fluctuation in this place. Could it be this child?
If so, was the child abandoned intentionally, or did something happen to the child's parents?
Looking at the sky again, the sun was about to set. Wild animals were lurking at night, and the forest would be very dangerous. Blue decided to wait with the child to see if anyone came looking for him.
We waited all night, and even when the sun came out the next day, no one came to look for us.
Fortunately, during this period, Lingling was tired from playing with the branches, and after eating some milky-smelling little fruits that Blue found from somewhere, she fell into a deep sleep, which made Blue breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at the little baby still sleeping among the branches, Blue sighed, pulled up the roots rooted in the soil, wrapped them into the shape of a human leg, turned around and started his journey back.
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