The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

When she followed the sound and found the person calling for help, Yu Jiao's vague guess came true.

Across the lush summer bushes, a man who was weakly shouting for help had a trap stuck on his feet, with most of his body stuck in the pit and unable to climb out.

But Yu Jiao was deeply impressed by his exposed face.

"If we don't pass this way, will Uncle Liu and the others find him?"

"will not."

After a moment's silence, Yu Jiao let go.

The branches of the bushes bounced back, and the person calling for help was completely blocked.

The mountain god leaned against the tree trunk, and glanced at the little believer lazily with his flying eyes: "Do you regret it?"

"..."

Yu Jiao whispered: "I regret not being so smart."

If 778 was online at this moment, he might complain that the host has evolved from being thin-skinned to being two-skinned, and he is actually so boastful.

But Yu Jiao really regretted why she still had the skill of observing people's words and expressions.

"Not that smart."

Feng Lan actually laughed softly, "When you guessed it, you should have pretended not to notice."

Yu Jiao was annoyed, "I only guessed a little."

"Isn't Luojia Village three mountains away from Shoushan Village? I always feel that people from Luojia Village shouldn't be here."

Now, she had to watch someone lying there injured. It would be inconvenient to try to save him, but she couldn’t do anything about it...

Yu Jiao sat on the pile of fallen leaves in despair.

Soon she saw the mountain god sitting down opposite her, not minding the dead leaves with mud spots on them. He supported his cheek with one hand, his eyes half closed, looking at her anxiously.

Whatever this god wears looks antique. Now he looks like a young master watching a play in ancient times.

unhappy.

"Your invisible hem hit me in the face."

"Oh."

The mountain god responded slowly, stretched out his hand and brushed it away, really brushing away the invisible hem, "There is no signal here. Besides us, there are only your colleagues within a radius of 20 miles."

He kindly suggested: "You can pretend to be blind and we can just turn around and leave."

"No one saw you coming. Even the deceased won't know. He will just think it's bad luck."

Ah, this, Yu Jiao sighed: "You can't call someone dead if he's not dead, and who said no one saw it? Aren't you... oh, you're not a human."

Feng Lan:?

The believers seemed to be stating facts, but also seemed to be scolding Him.

The mountain god doubted the existence of gods, but Yu Jiao felt refreshed after complaining, as she had already made up her mind.

"Let's go find that tiger!"

……

The believer and her mountain god did not forget their original intention and began to track the migrating tiger. After several rounds of discussion, Director Liu and his team, who had completely lost the tiger's trace, finally confirmed: "It is not a wild man."

Hey, is this still worth discussing?

Director Liu: "It was running very fast, and the fallen leaves blocked most of the view, but I was higher up in the tree, so I could see more clearly."

The fat expert who had lost weight said confidently: "They are two little girls with long hair."

Everyone: "Wow!"

They had already come down from the tree and were in a state of being unwilling to retreat, but were unable to find the tiger.

But now that I know there are two little girls running around in the mountains, I suddenly feel a sense of responsibility! At least I have to find the two children and see if they need help because they are running so fast.

Director Liu was a little annoyed: "Why didn't I think of calling for help just now?"

All five of them were stunned, and none of them remembered to make a sound.

"Peace of mind."

The middle-aged team member was very calm: "The mountain gods in the nearby mountains are very powerful. It is very safe for children in the mountains to run around."

Choosing the direction of the crushed dead wood, Xiao Lin followed behind the seniors and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Fang, do we really have a mountain god here? Has anyone seen him appear?"

"Of course, my grandfather's grandfather has seen it. At that time, he encountered a white-browed tiger in the mountains. His arm was in the tiger's mouth..."

Uncle Fang said mysteriously, "Suddenly he heard a dragon roar, and the tiger just lay down and dared not move!"

Xiaolin: “Wow!!!”

"...Don't fool the kid," Director Liu, who has worked with Uncle Fang for many years and has heard countless stories about mountain gods, mercilessly exposed him, "There was a sudden thunderstorm, and animals are afraid of thunder, so his grandfather's grandfather took the opportunity to escape."

"Hey, those are all other people's guesses. What my grandfather's grandfather was talking about was the Dragon's Roar."

Uncle Fang was not convinced: "When I was a kid, I ran up the mountain and got lost. I woke up at the foot of the mountain. It was the mountain god who saved me."

Since they were on the road and had nothing to do, Director Liu argued with him: "If you say so, no one will die in the mountains?"

"...That's not the case."

"Those people don't believe in the mountain god, so it's normal that the mountain god doesn't bless them," Uncle Fang said seriously, "Gods also have principles, don't you agree, Xiaolin?"

"Uncle Fang is right!"

While muttering, Director Liu suddenly stopped, pricked up his ears and lowered his voice: "Is there any movement? It's quite loud!"

Everyone quieted down, and they heard the sound of dead branches being stepped on and broken.

Animals in the deep mountains know how to protect their lives, so those that dare to make such noises are mostly carnivorous beasts.

Xiao Lin whispered, "Could it be those two mountain people from before?"

Uncle Fang shook his head and motioned for him to be quiet.

Five pairs of eyes stared at the gaps in the bushes, and finally, as the sound got closer and more urgent, they saw a bit of colorful fur flash by.

Everyone hiding behind the trees breathed faster.

found it!

They wandered around for several days and finally saw for the first time this Siberian tiger that had migrated for unknown reasons!

"Why is it running so fast? Follow it!"

"go!"

"Is that a human voice?"

"How did the tiger fall into the pit! Director, is there a person there?"

"Hurry! Save him!"

"Ah, the tiger ran away... It's good that it ran away. It would be troublesome if it hurt someone..."

……

The big tiger with orange and yellow fur ran very fast, and when it arrived in front of the mountain god, it squatted down politely like a house cat: "Awoo~"

By the way, he also looked curiously at the people around the mountain god, his tiger claws ready to move.

So spiritual!

Yu Jiao was also eager to make a move, eager to make the wild animals stick to her, so she would have to touch their fur~

Maybe it heard her wish, but the big tiger rubbed Feng Lan lightly, then pounced on its prey like a hungry tiger - it hugged Yu Jiao's thigh.

Yu Jiao:!

If you don't touch it, it's unjust!

The girl spouted out words like 'No, you can't keep wild animals casually', 'I'm just pushing you away, please move away quickly', 'Woo woo tiger, I touched the tiger', 'Help me, your fur is softer than Feng Lan', and she was immersed in the fluff of colorful fur while speaking nonsense.

He is a very principled and reserved believer.

As the mountain god thought so, his clear eyes flickered with a faint light. His gaze penetrated the woods and looked at the group of people who were carrying the wounded and gave up tracking the tiger and were walking down the mountain. He focused on the face of the wounded man on Uncle Fang's back and lingered for a while.

This man has a face similar to his grandfather, otherwise Feng Lan would not have been able to recognize him so quickly.

Blood relatives actually have the same way of doing things.

The green eyes flashed slightly, and the black triangular-headed snake followed the group of people under the will of the mountain.

Finally, they reached the foot of the mountain. When everyone relaxed their vigilance, a flash of black light passed by, and the wounded let out a terrible wail:

"--ah!!!"

"My——"