Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

Wen Xinze squatted down, tentatively touched the head of the white deer cub, but glanced at the adult white deer hiding behind the tree from the corner of his eye.The white deer really didn't have any intention of attacking him, and even blinked its beautiful big eyes, showing a little joy.

So——this white deer cub was indeed the adult white deer calling out to make love to him.

I really didn't expect that he was so popular with spirit beasts.

The white deer was not hostile, which made Wen Xinze breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help rubbing the little head of the white deer cub again.

Fluffy, soft, and so nice to touch.

The long white eyelashes, fluttering, look so cute.

The eyes are big, bright, and wet, and the way he looks at him, there is a trace of innocence in the ignorance, a trace of flattery in the innocence, a trace of longing in the flattery...

Um?etc!eager?Why do you look at him with longing eyes?

Wen Xinze looked at the big wet eyes of the white deer cub, and found that the little guy's eyes were always drifting towards his head from time to time, and when the eyes fell on his head, the desire in the eyes would also become stronger.

Wen Xinze turned his head to look at the adult white deer not far away. The other party's eyes were gentle and friendly, but his eyes were always on his head.

I get it, the two white deer wanted to eat the leaves on his head, so they showed affection and acted like a baby to him.

Wen Xinze reached out and poked the white deer cub's forehead: "I didn't expect you to be such realistic spirit beasts."

The Qinghorn sheep responded from the side: "Baa——"

Wen Xinze stood up and grabbed the greenhorn sheep's ears, "What are you answering? You are not much better! The psychological shadow of being almost sent to the slaughterhouse for one bite of food is gone."

Wen Xinze let go of his head and tilted his head, looking at his greenhorn sheep in confusion, and took out two plants of spiritual grass from the Qiankun bag - this is the species that the greenhorn sheep had enjoyed before, bent over and handed them to him. The white deer cub at the trousers, then looked at the adult white deer not far away.

"I'm sorry, but I can't give you the leaves on my head." Wen Xinze raised his voice and said to the adult white deer, "I didn't expect to break into your territory, I'm leaving now, and those two plants of spirit grass will be used as food." It's your apology."

As for the spiritual operation of the adult white deer calling the cub to come out and act like a baby with him, Wen Xinze guessed that it was probably enlightened and could understand what he said.

After Wen Xinze finished speaking, seeing that the adult white deer did not object to his words, he led the green-horned sheep and walked out of the forest.

After walking for a while, something was wrong with Wen Xinze, so he couldn't help but look back.It turned out that the two white deer were not far behind him, and the white deer cub was still holding the two spiritual herbs he gave in its mouth.

Seeing him turning back, the two white deer immediately stopped and looked at him innocently.

"It's useless for you to follow me. I can't pick the leaves off my head for you to eat. This is a matter of principle." Wen Xinze persuaded the two white deer earnestly, "So don't follow, go back quickly."

After Wen Xinze finished speaking, he rode on the greenhorn sheep and trotted out of the forest for a while, then looked back and found that the two white deer were still following him.The greenhorn sheep didn't run too slowly, but the two white deer followed with ease—let alone the adult white deer, the young white deer were not left behind at all.

Although he didn't know what kind of spirit beasts these two white deer were, and he didn't know their grades, but he knew they were good at running.

Wen Xinze turned his head back for the third time, saw that the two white deer were still following, and reluctantly gave up his persuasion.

If you like to follow, just follow, anyway, the white deer has no intention of attacking him, and even seems to be quite polite, he refused to give them leaves, and they didn't rush over to nibble on his head.

Wen Xinze didn't care about the two white deer any longer. When he rode the blue-horned sheep out of the forest, he turned around and was shocked to find that the white deer following him had become a herd, with at least twenty of them by visual inspection.The adult white deer that had followed him earlier was standing at the front, obviously the leader of the group of white deer.

Wen Xinze: "..." I refused without saying a word, and you called the whole family's deer to follow. Are all your spirit beasts so aggressive in doing things?

"Follow, follow, anyway, I will dig two more seedlings suitable for bonsai and go out." Wen Xinze jumped off the back of the greenhorn sheep, took out a shovel and walked to a short tree, and began to dig the bonsai. Sapling, "I don't know if Shen Huaichuan and the others have gone out. It's good to have a mobile phone. Well, tell Lin Fei next time and see if we can get a comprehension version of the mobile phone..."

After Wen Xinze dug the two saplings, he just stood up when he saw the leading deer walking in front of him, "Huh? What are you doing?"

The leading deer grabbed his sleeve, tugged it in one direction, then walked a few steps in that direction, then looked back at Wen Xinze.

"Let me go with you?" Wen Xinze followed hesitantly for two steps, and sure enough, he saw the leading deer turn his head and continue walking.

Wen Xinze followed the leading deer, led the blue-horned sheep, and walked for nearly a quarter of an hour, surrounded by the deer, and stopped in front of a spiritual herb that was as crystal clear as ice crystals.

"Did you bring me here to dig the spirit grass?" Wen Xinze looked surprised, the spirit grass seemed to be of high quality.

The leading deer pawed the ground next to the spiritual grass with its front hooves, and the meaning was obvious.

"Thank you!" Wen Xinze thanked the leader deer sincerely.

After Wen Xinze dug the spirit grass, the leading deer tugged at Wen Xinze's sleeve again, motioning Wen Xinze to follow it.

"Do you know where the other spirit plants are?" Wen Xinze followed the lead deer, "Then I'll dig two more plants."

Talking about digging two more plants, but this digging took an hour.

Naturally, more than two spiritual grasses were dug up, and there were more than a dozen high-level spiritual grasses alone. Bailu's efficiency in finding spiritual grasses was much higher than him.

However, during this hour, it wasn't just the spirit grass that had increased, there were also herds of herbivorous spirit beasts—all of which he met on the way to dig the spirit grass, who were as interested in the leaves on his head as the white deer. Ideas, led by the leader, followed him in groups.

The newly added group of spirit beasts include goats with four horns, horses that resemble unicorns, cows covered with scales, and an armored beast that looks like an armadillo.Counting the original white deer, all the spirit beasts add up to more than one hundred.Different species were separated by a certain distance, following him around, looking at the open place at a glance, as if he was leading a mighty army.Let him directly advance from a sheep herding boy with only one sheep to a livestock tycoon.

Facing the hordes of herbivorous spirit beasts that could not be driven away, Wen Xinze at least sacrificed the white tiger mask that his uncle bought for him again.

This time it is not used to cover the face, but to cover the leaves on top of the head.Although these spirit beasts were very friendly and polite to him, he sometimes felt a sense of crisis when such a large group of spirit beasts stared at the leaves above his head.

Although the mask cannot cover all the leaves, it is better than nothing.

In fact, as long as he leaves the secret realm now, there will be no such troubles.It's just that there are still a lot of spirit grass waiting for him to dig for free, so he couldn't help but follow the group of spirit beasts.

Wen Xinze had been in the secret realm for about half a day. He looked at the time, so he found a meadow near the lake and had lunch by leaning on a stone.And just when he was about to finish eating, he met a team participating in the treasure hunt in the secret realm.

He hadn't bumped into other teams before, probably because the spirit beast deliberately led him to avoid other monks.Now he stopped to eat, and unfortunately, this team happened to be walking this way, so he bumped into it.

"Hey!" A monk in the team came out and shouted at Wen Xinze, "If you are sensible, hurry up and crush the beads to abstain, or don't blame us for bullying the few."

"I just want to dig some spiritual herbs, and I don't intend to compete with you for the winner of the treasure hunt in the secret realm." Wen Xinze stood up and said, holding the green-horned sheep by the hand.

"I'm sorry, no matter whether you intend to compete or not, we all hope that there will be one less opponent in this secret realm." Another monk stood up and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, squeeze the beads quickly, or I will do it!"

"Brother..." A female monk behind looked around and shouted.

"what?"

"Have you noticed that there is something wrong with the spirit beasts around you?"

"Probably we broke into their territory, and they are a little wary of us. I'll get rid of this guy right away, and we'll leave."

"The situation is wrong! Why are there so many spirit beasts of different races gathered in one place?"

"They're coming around!"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, the two unicorns spewed a mouthful of flames at them.

A group of five quickly dispersed to avoid, and then tried to fight back, but they soon realized that the counterattack had no chance of winning, and the number of spirit beasts gathered here far exceeded their imagination.

"What's going on? Why are there so many spirit beasts together? Aren't they territorial?"

"No! Run!"

With a loud roar from their teammates, a group of five people immediately flew into the air.

The five people were defeated and fled, but the spirit beasts didn't intend to let them go.The scaled bull stepped on the ground tremblingly, and aggressively chased in the direction where the five escaped.The group of white deer walked through the air, like graceful and light elves, catching up to the five people within a few jumps.

Wen Xinze saw from a distance that the five people were brutally trampled down from the air by several white deer, and landed in the direction of the scaled cows.

Wen Xinze: "..." The group of spirit beasts who were well educated and reasonable in front of him actually had such a ferocious side.

This radish defense battle ended with the overall victory of the spirit beast. Wen Xinze's radish was intact, and he was lucky enough to see the Shuiyun Sect member who seemed to come to save people, flashing past in the air.

"I think I can dig a few more spiritual grasses." Wen Xinze stroked the neck of the greenhorn sheep, concluding his statement for the defense of the radish.

After lunch and a short rest, Wen Xinze rode a tall unicorn to a forest at the foot of a snow mountain.The trees here are tall and dense, and it is a place where some shade-loving spiritual grass grows.

Moreover, the spiritual herbs found here are generally higher in grade than those before. He even found high-level spiritual herbs with companion beasts.If he came alone, he would definitely not be able to take it, but he was accompanied by a large group of spirit beasts.The companion beast of the spirit grass, a snake as thick as a baby's arm, was directly bitten to death by an armadillo-shaped beast.

Wen Xinze carefully dug out the high-grade spirit grass, planted it properly in a flowerpot, put it in a Qiankun bag, and went to wash his hands by a stream near the snow-capped mountains.He had just washed his hands halfway when he heard a burst of wild laughter behind him.

When Wen Xinze turned his head, he saw a Sifangmen monk who was no stranger to him.And it was none other than Wu Yuefeng from Sifangmen who made that wild laughter.

The author has something to say: Okay, let's invite the next team of victims!