Chapter 1200 is definitely not speaking Chinese

When the people left, at the beginning of the summer, their upright bodies suddenly relaxed, and they were lying on their backs, how comfortable they were.

Xia Chu said lightly, "Zhou Wenbin, are their words credible?" โ€

"Credible!" Lu Yuxiu gave an affirmative answer.

Hearing the leaves, they also nodded and said that they were credible.

Ruan Mengmeng said, "Do you want to send them back?" โ€

"Don't send it!"

Before Lu Yuxiu could speak, Xia Chu said angrily, "Isn't it fragrant in the great mountains and rivers in China?" also crossed the ocean to Liqiu to contribute GDP, and that's it.

Anyway, the money is theirs, and outsiders are not qualified to say anything about how they want to spend it.

But when the embassy retreated, it was not that they were not informed, but that they were unwilling to go back and wanted to continue to stay in Liqiu.

Oh, now homesick and want to go back,

Yes, wait! โ€

A group of people threw meaningful glances at Xia Chu, and Xia Chu was not happy, "What do you mean by looking at me like this, am I not right?" โ€

"There's nothing wrong!"

Ruan Mengmeng hurriedly hugged her and stroked her hair, and Xia Chu snorted arrogantly, this is about the same.

She was about to speak, but Ruan Mengmeng spoke again.

She said, "You're right, bear the bitter fruit of your own brewing." โ€

After a long silence, everyone nodded, "That's right, bear it yourself!" โ€

Xia Chu bent his eyes, "People have also seen it, and the situation has been understood, shouldn't we set off to abduct the Tree of Life?!" โ€

Ruan Mengmeng was slightly stunned, Bai Xuewei laughed, and said, "Do you know what the Tree of Life looks like?" โ€

At the beginning of summer, "ยทยทยท"

At the beginning of the summer, he stopped talking.

She knows the Life Fruit because she has seen it and will never forget it.

The Tree of Life, a magical tree far away from the crowd, she had never seen before.

I don't have the ability to see it.

However, she is not false, "When the time comes, let Xiaolu communicate with the plants." โ€

On this trip, the little tiger Felita, the little black haired ball ball and the golden crow, the ten birds walked together, and the rest of the beasts all stayed in the country.

As for the botanical department, she didn't bring anyone except Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu's strength, she can trust.

I think it is the existence of most of the plants that are capable of turning glass balls.

Just ask about the tree of life, I don't believe that under the suppression of Xiao Lu's level, the plant of the glass ball can withstand it.

I thought it was good, but Lu Yuxiu asked her a direct question, "The plants of the glass ball, it should be the language of the glass ball!" โ€

"It's hard to say, but it's certainly not Ding Chinese." Gu Sheng answered with a smile.

At the beginning of the summer, it seems that the communication of botanical departments does not rely entirely on language like humans, and if memory serves, they should have special communication skills.

I don't think it's a big problem.

If there is a problem, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal for them to find it themselves.

Anyway, the tree of life, she is determined to get it.

"No matter, if we really can't communicate, we'll find a way, let's go now!"

"Okay!"

So, a group of people went their separate ways according to the plan.

Gu Sheng and the others stayed at the base, waiting for news from the capital, plus contacting Chida Yamamoto and them.

Lu Yuxiu and Xia Chu took the other two, including Ruan Mengmeng, and a group of five people got on the back of the golden crow and headed for the Eight Mountains in the middle of the glass ball.

Hachiyama is not well known internationally, yet the mountain is a tranquil and timeless scenery for Kyoto in Liqiu.

The cold wave is not over yet, but Hachiyama, which has been hit by several earthquakes, is stunningly beautiful.

Although the snow covers the entire mountain forest, it is not pure white, only because the snow blooms the size of a pot, with layers of intricate petals and gorgeous golden flowers.