Squinting his eyes slightly at the sky, Wen Jin finally woke up. He suddenly turned over and sat up, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
Something is wrong.
He looked down and saw two tiny black three-fingered claws.
When I stretched my hand out in front of my eyes, I saw two pink wing tips.
ah!
“Quack!!!”
Wen Jin screamed and heard herself making strange noises.
What's going on! ?
The sound that came out was: "Quack, quack, quack!?"
Silence.
On the tender green grass, a fluffy pink ball the size of a palm suddenly jumped up from the spot, squeaked and ran around like a madman.
Suddenly, the pink fur ball's thin legs stepped on empty air, and the whole round fur ball rolled uncontrollably on the sloping grass.
Like a small pink ball.
After flipping over dozens of times, the pink ball of fur finally stopped.
“Quack…”
He let out a weak, desperate cry.
…
After calming down, Wen Jin tried to flap her wings and fly.
Zheyu fell down with him, and he had to find Zheyu.
Here, all around, there is endless green grass, without even a sapling or stone to be seen. The only difference is that some of the grass is very lush, tall and strong, several times taller than the height of the hairy ball's body; some of the grass is like ordinary grass, growing close to the ground.
Wen Jin was in distress. He had turned into a ball of hair and wondered how he was going to find Luo Zheyu. Even if he found Luo Zheyu, the other party would not recognize him.
What's more, the two of them fell down together, and it was very likely that Luo Zheyu was also hit and turned into a ball of hair.
How can we find each other in this way?
Considering that a large number of fur balls had flown out of the sky before, Wen Jin reasonably guessed that there were many fur balls living in the world now.
Then it would be even more difficult to find Luo Zheyu.
Just when Wen Jin was worried, a faint shout came from dozens of meters away.
After a few seconds, the sound got closer and Wen Jin could hear it clearly.
The other party was shouting: "Uncle——"
It’s Luo Zheyu’s voice!
He was delighted and shouted quickly: I'm here!
The sound it made was: "Quack, quack, quack!"
Cursing inwardly, Wen Jin flapped his leather wings and flew up towards Luo Zheyu.
In that direction, there was a large patch of tall grass with leaves and branches, at least three meters high.
Luo Zheyu's figure was hidden in it.
Wen Jin dived into the tall grass and flew towards the sound.
Luo Zheyu was seen standing upright in the middle of it. He stretched out his hand to brush away the branches and leaves that blocked his way and walked towards the low grass outside.
Wen Jin flew over quickly.
"Quack!"
He yelled.
Luo Zheyu glanced at him, ignored him, and continued walking out.
“Quack, quack!”
Wen Jin screamed in panic and pulled Luo Zheyu's sleeve.
The latter slapped him away and walked out of the range of tall grass.
Wen Jin chased after him relentlessly, quacking loudly.
Luo Zheyu didn't seem to expect that his uncle had turned into a ball of hair.
He looked at the ball of fur dancing and flying in front of him and reached out to grab it.
“Quack, quack!”
The pink ball of fur opened its triangular mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.
Luo Zheyu raised one hand and leaned back slightly, holding the pink ball of fur in his hand.
Wen Jin had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next second, he shot out like a cannonball...
Thrown away by Luo Zheyu...
…
Ten minutes later.
Wen Jin stood on Luo Zheyu's shoulder angrily, refusing to look at him.
Luo Zheyu showed an innocent expression.
"Uncle, you are quite different now than before."
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