Why is this matter so fantasy?

As his finger passed by, Kacha made a sound, and a large piece of bark was torn off.

The muffled voice sounded again: "Stop picking, I'll give you a piece. If you show me sincerity, I should give you something, but this is not sincerity, um... this is not respect?"

Then, the man watched helplessly as the place where a piece of bark had just been cut off grew rapidly again, but in a blink of an eye, it was no different from before again.

The man in black looked at the large piece of bark in his hand, and his whole body became messy in the wind.

My old swan...

This pine tree has really become a spirit, but its vocabulary is still limited. That is disrespectful and has nothing to do with sincerity!

Rub, how do you explain this to it, rub, I actually want to explain the idiom to a pine tree, my head must be funny!

At this time, Xiao Songshu had also completed the description of this guy's appearance.

So a human face stood out little by little on the tree wall in the belly of the small pine tree.

Thin, withered body, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, and a pair of small eyes, shining brightly.

Zhuang Weiran's eyes widened and he pointed at the face with trembling fingers: "This, this, this, this, isn't..."

Feng Yin hurriedly pinched his nose and continued to make a muffled voice: "You have shown your sincerity, and I am also happy to show my sincerity. Tell me your true purpose. How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

The man in black was still in shock. He was awakened by this sentence and thought for a while before saying: "Tomorrow, I will do a big thing. I have already done it, but I will definitely be hunted down afterwards.

And the person who is chasing me must be a top master... When the time comes, I will escape over here, and you have to help me when the time comes."

"no problem."

The wind seal conveyed an idea to the little pine tree.

The young pine tree immediately danced, and the pine needles rustled down.

A mysterious and mysterious thought came back: I really like pretending to be gods and ghosts... It's a pity that I can't do it now with my own strength.

Why don't there be more fools like this? Ten to eight people come every day, that's not too many!

"Tomorrow you only need to cooperate with this guy and stabilize him. Don't worry about anything else; it is enough to use tree roots to create a suspicious formation. You don't need to spend too much time. Unless this person is about to die, he cannot be exposed.

Trees can hide people’s secrets.”

Little Songshu happily agreed without any hesitation.

"I'll see you again when I have time." Fengyin promised.

The little pine tree was even more happy.

The man in black is gone - he hasn't done anything tonight, so naturally no one is chasing him.

But I left feeling a little distraught——
Chapter completed!