"The ball." The tree touched his little head a little fondly, "how about you, don't be naughty. Do you know how hard I feel these days? Wake up quickly. "

The little boy suddenly trembled and shrank. His voice was very fragile. "You, you, you want me to disappear."

Disappear?

Is it possible that the fragments of tree species in this ball have already produced weak intelligence?

It's a bit of a hassle.

The tree frowned slightly and looked down at the little boy who was lying in his arms.

But in the deep of his big eyes, there were some pitiful water vapor. Besides, there was a little distrust in his eyes.

The tree put him down, squatted down in front of him, raised his hand and touched his head. "When I was attacked in the barricade, I didn't do my best."

Previously, she was locked in the defensive barrier with a magic weapon by Mrs. Zhang. With the ability of the ball, she was able to hit the target with one stroke, even if he was just a tree fragment.

It can be seen that he is not willing to hurt her half in his heart.

Although he has a touch of intelligence, he is still a part of the main body of the ball.

"Sister, if I return to my place, I will disappear." The child said sad place, the tear patters patters patters straight to the whereabouts.

The tree reached out his hand and broke his small head into his arms. He touched it and said, "how can it be that you are one with the main body? After you return to your place, you become him and he becomes you."

"Besides, we can play together!" The tree straightened his little head and looked at the child in front of him, saying, "otherwise, I can only find a pit to bury you and make you a half hanging tree."

The little tree blinked pitifully, "what is a half hung tree?"

"You have lost the power of noumenon. Even if I plant you for three or five hundred years or ten thousand years, you can only be a child, don't you understand?"

Tears welled up in the little boy's eyes, and he crouched down on the ground, pitifully saying, "will it hurt to return?"

The tree turned a white eye to the sky and picked up the child. "Take away the vines around here."

"Sister, can you remember my name? My name is Xiaoer."

Trees:

"Isn't the tree fragment of the ball more than one piece?" Arbor said to himself: listen to this tone, there are no three, four, five

The boy sniffled, "will my sister miss me when I return?"

Arbor laughingly sighed, "you and the ball are one, and my sister naturally loves to miss you."

The boy wiped his tears. "Later, if you meet them, if they don't return, will you kill them?"

Trees a Zheng, speechless shaking his head way, "nature will not."

"Well, what if I don't come back today?"

"Said dig a hole and bury you!" The tree shuddered in his head. "Do you think I am a murderer? Whoever I hurt will not hurt the people I value. You are one of the people I value

On the little boy's face, there was a kind of shining look and light. He rushed into the tree's arms and cried, "sister!"

The tree almost got hit and sat on the ground.