Luck is important, but not everyone dares to try.

Singing is the right bet, but if you bet wrong, you can't even use the Shennong taste sketch in your body, you also have the risk of dying here.

Therefore, don't always want to envy those who look lucky, because when a person lies on the ground and doesn't want to move, even if there is a treasure in front, it will only become a buried treasure.

There are not so many red fruits in the jungle.

Unlike before in the snow secret place, everyone can find dozens of inflammatory beads.

However, there are many people and great strength in Longge. In two hours, we have found a lot. Most people have eaten the red fruit. At the same time, there are some surplus, which is to meet the needs. Whoever is infected by the black fog will eat it.

Sing and look up at the horizon.

"It seems to be getting dark." Sing.

"Logically, it should have been dark long ago." Meng Jing said, "I don't know why. Time seems to pass slowly here."

Sing and nod.

Trapped in the jungle, singing always feels that the jungle in the night may be more dangerous.

Walking around, he found himself back at the stone tablet.

Raised his head and looked at his eyes. In an instant, the singing eyes almost didn't fall off.

"Sleeping trough?"

He's a fool.

After almost a minute, he caught a member of the Dragon Pavilion.

"Go and call them all!"

"Yes!" Although Gaoge is not a member of the Dragon Pavilion now, if any member of the Dragon Pavilion farts when singing, it is estimated that there will be a very sad end.

In fact, to be honest, almost every member of the Dragon Pavilion has heartfelt respect for singing.

Almost five minutes later, Tianlong and others arrived one after another.

"What's the matter?"

Singing did not answer, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone tablet in front of him.

"Sleeping trough?"

This is the first reaction of anyone who sees the stone tablet.

Sing and take a deep breath.

"As you can see, the content on the stone tablet has been scratched."

"Who did it?!" The fire dragon was so angry that he was angry. In the end, he really should pull out a pot.

Singing reluctantly waved his hand and motioned him to take it easy

Impatient.

"In fact, I don't know who did it, but I don't think it may be our own people, because no matter who is a member of the Dragon Pavilion, a disciple of the Xingchen sect, or a person of the Haoyue Xianzong, there is no reason to do so."

Tianlong and others also nodded.

"But who else can it be except our own?"

"It shouldn't be those monsters. If they really dared to come here, they would have chased us in before."

“……”

Hearing this, everyone felt a shudder.

They said before that there were only two possibilities for a stone tablet here.

1、 It may be left by some powerful monsters that have become big demons.

2、 There may be other humans here, that is... The indigenous people here.

But monsters generally don't dare to come to this place. Maybe those monsters haven't noticed the secret of red fruit, but it's unlikely. After all, it's a biological instinct. More likely, this red fruit is only useful to immortals, but can't play a role in exotic monsters.

Therefore, this stone tablet is likely to be

The natives here did it!

Gao Ge recalled that when he crossed into the power of the stars for those members of the Dragon Pavilion, he had a feeling that a pair of eyes were staring at him behind his back.

Now it seems.

Maybe it's not your illusion.

"Do you remember the content on this stone tablet?" Asked the singer.

He didn't care about the content on the original stone tablet.

After all, I can't understand it myself.

But now, the things hiding in the dark scrape the contents of the stone tablet.

This is enough to illustrate the importance of the content on the stone tablet.

So people are so strange.

When the content on the stone tablet was still there, no one would take it seriously.

But now the content on the stone tablet has been scraped, and everyone doubts it one after another.

When singing to regret, Meng Jing suddenly said, "I wrote it down."

"Eh?" Gao Ge stared at Meng Jing.

"My memory has always been good. You don't know."

Really, this is a real Xueba.

Then Meng Jing said, "but first, I may not remember all of them. I can only say that I remember a general idea, but

I can forget some details. "

"It's all right. Let's restore it as much as possible." Singing and laughing.

Meng Jing took the pen and paper from Gao Ge's hand. First, she closed her eyes as if she were remembering something. When she reopened her eyes, she could not hide her self-confidence between her eyebrows. She saw Meng Jing relying on a big tree and began to write hard.

Singing stretched his neck and looked at it. The more he looked, the more frightened he was.

"Yes, yes, that's it!" In addition to singing, there are many people shouting.

"Meng Jing, you are too powerful!"

"Yes, although I forgot a lot, when I saw Meng Jing's painting, I remembered again. It should be like this."

Meng Jing smiled.

Singing and wondering, "how do you remember?"

Meng Jing put the pen in her hand against the center of her eyebrows, closed her eyes and meditated, and then continued to add some lines, He said, "in fact, it's very simple. When I saw the content on the stone tablet, I wanted to interpret it. First, I used geometry and guessed whether it was cuneiform. The result was not. I interpreted it from the perspective of oracle bone inscriptions, but I still didn't get any answer, but the content above was recorded in my mind."

Singing was kneeling.

When he saw the pattern on the stone tablet, an idea came into his mind.

"What is this?"

Looking at the embarrassed look on Tianlong's faces, the singing heart also had some comfort, because their appearance at this time was clearly saying "well, I think so, too."

Therefore, Xueba is lonely, because there is always a group of Xueba around her, holding together to keep warm.

It's like this at school, it's still like this outside school.

"Well, it's finished!" At the end of the last stroke, Meng Jing handed the paper in her hand to Gao Ge, "look, is there anything to add?"

Gao Ge took the paper full of content from Meng Jing and coughed.

"Well, I think so."

Then the paper passed to Tianlong's hand.

The state of Tianlong is the same as singing. It is also a light cough, and then said, "well, it's almost what I imagined."

Then the paper reached the fire dragon's hand.

"Oh, it as like as two peas, as I remember it!"

"Pooh." Fei Nanyuan, who had not spoken for a long time, couldn't help laughing. He looked like a fool. "You're too good at pretending to be forced one by one."

Everyone glared at each other!