Survival At Sea: My Raft Leads To Taoyuan

Lu Xingchen looked back at it in shock.

Is this what an old goat said?

This rainbow fart can compose music and sing, right?

Haha, that doesn't matter!

Lu Xingchen walked away.

The old goat thumped a few times and stood up, followed Lu Xingchen for a few steps, and was still bleating: "Cure me, just use the medicine powder just now."

The medicine powder just now, Jinchuang medicine?

It thinks beautifully!

Lu Xingchen chuckled: "Why should I care about you?"

The old liar!

Sure enough, things that live too long are more refined!

No, this old guy is not smart anymore, he is a thief!

The old goat followed Lu Xingchen all the way, bleating all the way: "Without Jinrui Yulu, the little guy in your arms would never have lived so long. I have helped you guys, you can't just leave him alone."

Lu Xingchen sneered: "Aren't you still alive and well?"

Although scarred and bruised, he can walk, jump, and talk so much without panting.

Very healthy!

Lu Xingchen was very angry, even if this old guy died in front of her, she would not care.

If she was weaker in strength, she would have been eaten by the black wolf just now.

It's fine if you don't kill it, but save it?

How can it be!

She walked quickly with the lamb in her arms, and the old goat was chasing after her all the way.

Lu Xingchen was annoyed, she looked down at the lamb: "Baa, why don't you find me another mount?"

The lop-eared Aries on the desert island before was pretty good.

The lamb looked at Lu Xingchen with green eyes, and said in a daze, "Master, they don't listen to me..."

ah? Lu Xingchen was surprised.

The lamb couldn't say anything either.

The old goat came over and said: "It is going to die, it depends on you and Jinrui Yulu to continue its life, it has no such ability at all. Besides, the white sheep on the island are almost dead. It hates black sheep, and it will definitely not bark. their."

Lu Xingchen stopped in his tracks: "What's the difference between a black sheep and an white sheep?"

Aren't they all sheep?

The old goat raised its beard: "There's a big difference, white sheep are good-looking, black sheep are dirty..."

Lu Xingchen: "Hehe, what kind of sheep are you?"

Old goat: "Oh, I am a black and white goat."

Lan Lan followed: "You're a bastard!"

The old goat blew his beard and stared: "You little guy, your parents were so pissed off when they saw it. Isn't Qingluan always elegant and noble? Look at your rude and thoughtless appearance!"

Um?

Lu Xingchen suddenly turned around.

This old goat is not simple, he can actually see Lanlan's Qingluan bloodline.

Even so, Lu Xingchen didn't have time to delve into it, because she had to find Xiaobaa's home quickly.

She hugged Xue Baa and ran all the way.

Although the old goat looked badly injured, it ran not slow at all, following Lu Xingchen without hesitation, nagging for treatment.

Lu Xingchen asked suddenly: "Why do you say they don't listen to Xiao Yang? On an island before, Xiao Yang easily called a white sheep."

The old goat took a look at the lamb and said, "It was only a few days old, and when it was born, it still had the prestige of its mother. Of course, it can command the sheep. Now, its mother is dead, and it is dying too. Who still listens to it?"

"Xuebaa's mother died?" Lu Xingchen saw a trace of tears in Xiaobaabaa's eyes, and quickly patted it on the head.

Also, how could a mother send her newborn child to a strange place if she wasn't in danger?

The old goat said seriously: "A big event happened three days ago..."

It waited for Lu Xingchen to ask.

Lu Xingchen glanced at it and asked, "What's the matter?"

Old Goat: "A thing that only I saw, a shocking event!"

Lu Xingchen quickened his pace and sneered, "Hehe!"

The old goat quickly chased after him: "Do you want to know? I can tell you, but you have to heal my wounds, so use that medicine powder."

Lu Xingchen: "Don't even think about it!"

She quickened her pace again, not because she didn't want to know what happened, but because it was important to save Baa Baa now.

Moreover, this old guy is too cunning, its words cannot be trusted.

The old goat was in a hurry: "Hey, don't believe me, I've lived to be three hundred years old, which is amazing."

Lu Xingchen sneered.

Three hundred years old, how dare it make it up!

The old goat was even more anxious: "You little girl, why don't you believe me, I tell you, your sheep language bell will be invalid when it leaves this island!"

Lu Xingchen stopped in his tracks and turned to look at it: "Do you still know Yangyuling?"

This old guy knows so much!

The old goat was proud: "Of course, I know everything."

Lu Xingchen nodded: "Okay, you wait, I'll save you when the little lamb is safe, you follow me first."

It is not necessarily to save it, but it is certain to squeeze its information.

Just don't have time right now.

She walked forward quickly, and a path appeared in front of her.

The path was made of Qingshi, about one meter wide, with tall alfalfa on both sides.

Xuebaa became excited: "It's almost there, master, it's almost there!"

Lu Xingchen carried it and walked inside.

After walking for about ten minutes, the front was suddenly empty, and a large open space appeared.

It is also a large ruin.

A large piece of tiles, stones, and wood were piled up together, as well as soil and hay. Around the ruins, there were large stretches of tall alfalfa grass, full of purple alfalfa flowers, and bursts of fragrance came.

This scent is a bit strange, Lu Xingchen doesn't like to smell it very much.

"Is it here?" Lu Xingchen lowered his head and asked Xue Baa.

Little Baaba looked around, a little hesitant: "The location is right, but my home is not like this..."

Lu Xingchen sighed in his heart, and asked: "This place was intact before, but something may have happened, and this place has collapsed."

"No," the lamb shook his head. "My house is surrounded by big blue morning glory and alfalfa, but they are not so tall."

this……

Lu Xingchen looked around, there was no big blue morning glory here at all.

One person, two sheep stood still.

The old goat coughed: "I was lucky enough to go to the Shenyang Palace once. It's really not like this, and it's much bigger than here."

It's only 700 or 800 square meters here, which is a bit small.

Little Baa-baa was very troubled: "But, this is the position."

Lu Xingchen stepped forward: "It's okay, let's look for it."

She walked around the ruins with the lamb in her arms, but found nothing.

"Do you know where it is?" Lu Xingchen turned around and asked the old goat.

"I don't know either!" The old goat was also very confused.

Seeing that it didn't look like a lie, Lu Xingchen didn't ask any more questions, she turned around and left the ruins with the lamb in her arms.

There is a sheep language bell, but it still needs to play its role. Lu Xingchen plans to look around to see if there are any sheep.

Lan Lan had already gone to explore the way, and flew back after a while, saying: "That side, there are so many delicious lamb!"

Lu Xingchen followed it to the east for less than a few minutes, when the front suddenly opened up, and a large piece of low alfalfa appeared.

Most of these alfalfas only reach the ankle, like a lawn.

Here, there are about a dozen lambs.

As soon as Lu Xingchen passed by, the continuous "baa baa" sound automatically transformed into words she could understand:

"Why don't you believe me, I told you, the ruins are weird!"