Phyl covered her mouth and snickered. "This little thing is really refined," she said.

Zhuge flicked his little head, saying, "Can you recognize the way here?"
Ginseng fruit nodded confidently: "Of course, people here can see the natural array clearly. If there is no one to lead the way, you can’t go out alive."
This little ginseng fruit is really refined, and has figured out Zhuge’s idea of not illuminating them. It is the embodiment of the spirit of heaven and earth, and knows this naturally formed array like the back of his hand.
Zhuge Liang sneered, "Don’t flatter yourself, we can still find our way without you."
"Are you? Look around. " Little ginseng fruit satisfiedly left the pie mouth.
Zhuge looked around before dawn, and suddenly frowned. I don’t know when they were out of the dense fog, and the surrounding mountains were rolling, and the peaks rose from the sky and surrounded them like a maze.
The young voice of the little ginseng fruit sounded: "This is the place where there are the most natural formations, and the terrain is complex. You thought people didn’t realize that you were following on purpose just now, so they led you here. "
"You … you’re such a clever little thing." Phyl’s face changed lanes at that time. Zhuge’s face was livid when he was not bright, but he didn’t expect to be fooled by something behind his back.
"If you want to go out, unless you let people go." The little ginseng fruit struggled and said.
Zhuge took a deep breath before dawn, nodded and said, "Remember, little fellow, if you dare to be tricky again, I’ll rip your head off and lead the way!"
The little ginseng fruit hummed and looked aggrieved: "You bully children …"
"I depend, you are still young." Zhuge didn’t light up and rolled his eyes. This ginseng fruit can actually speak people’s words. I’m afraid the years of survival are thousands of years without ten thousand.
The little ginseng fruit shouldered its small tree more than one meter high and walked in front. For Zhuge Liang, it was a small tree, but for the palm-sized ginseng fruit, the figure of this small tree was more than ten times higher than it, and it was quite funny to be resisted by this little thing.
"Monkey, you go ahead and stare at it, don’t let it be tricky." Zhuge is still worried when it is not bright, so let the gray-haired monkey follow him.
The monkey barked twice and went to the side of the little ginseng fruit.
Two little things, one carrying a small tree and the other carrying an iron bar, swaggered ahead, looking very funny.
"Monkey, go away, people hate monkeys." The little ginseng fruit gave the monkey a hard white look.
"squeak!" The gray-haired monkey barked, picked up the iron bar and gave the little ginseng fruit a hard knock on the head.
"You … you Po Hou, you hit people on the head again. People hate being hit on the head by monkeys." The little ginseng fruit has a reluctant face.
"squeak!" The gray-haired monkey erected an iron bar and threatened the little ginseng fruit to lead the way.
The little ginseng fruit is very familiar with this natural array. With Zhuge not bright, they turned left and right around, and soon they walked out of the valley. With monkeys watching, the little ginseng fruit just complained, but dared not do anything.
Zhuge looked back before dawn. It is estimated that Dugu Helan should have got rid of the entanglement of the strange snake this time. Going back now will definitely hit Dugu Helan, and you can only go deep into Kunlun Wonderland. I am not afraid of anything when I have a small ginseng fruit to lead the way. I hope that Dugu Helan will retreat when the time comes.
"Wow, what a beautiful mirror …" And suddenly cried, pointing to the nearby.
I saw the rocks on a nearby mountain wall as smooth as jade and as flat as a mirror, reflecting the overlapping mountains in the distance, as if it contained a small world. Zhuge walked to the bottom of this stone wall before dawn, and suddenly felt a breath of thoroughfare.
"This is a natural stone mirror." Zhuge looked up before dawn.
"This stone is very special, it can reflect people’s * *." The little ginseng fruit seems to have been here, dragging the little gills, and looking like thinking.
"It can reflect people’s * *." Zhuge was taken aback when he was not bright.
The little ginseng fruit nodded, with a dignified face and a dragging chin, a mature and steady color.
"Come on, don’t act like a thinker, you little one." Zhuge played his little head before it lit up.
The little ginseng fruit * * * lost its small head and gave Zhuge a big supercilious look.
This stone wall is naturally formed, which can reflect the truest * * in people’s hearts, and it is extremely strange. Zhuge Liang carefully considered the stone wall in front of him and lost in thought.
At this time, the gray-haired monkey jumped on the stone wall, and the influence of the gray-haired monkey was reflected on the smooth stone wall. Looking at his figure, the monkey scratched his head, rolled his eyes and made faces at the stone wall.
Suddenly, the influence on the stone wall was blurred, and then another scene was revealed inside.
A gray-haired monkey is lying in a pile of fairy fruits, happily rolling around, surrounded by fragrant fairy fruits, including Xiantao, Zhuguo, crystal grapes and various unknown fairy fruits.
"Wow, it really is a foodie." The little ginseng fruit rolled its eyes.
This stone wall can reflect the truest * * in people’s hearts, and reflect the truest thoughts in the hearts of gray-haired monkeys.
Zhuge smiled and grabbed the little ginseng fruit. The little ginseng fruit was startled and shouted with struggle. Zhuge put it in front of the stone wall before dawn, and it immediately reflected the influence of the little ginseng fruit.
When the picture changes, it’s like showing a movie. I saw in the stone wall, the little ginseng fruit was holding a small tree, madly beating a monkey wearing a tiger skin skirt, and swearing at the same time.
"squeak!" The grey-haired monkey suddenly let out a loud cry, his eyes were the size of two bells, and he grinned at the little ginseng fruit.
"Wow, misunderstanding, that monkey is not you." The little ginseng fruit quickly explained.
The two little things scuffled into a ball, and the strange cry of "squeaking" and the cry of "wow" of the little ginseng fruit kept ringing.
"You Po Hou, people told you that the monkey was not you."
"squeak!"
"You’re still addicted. I’m just thinking about it. People are no match for that monkey."
The two little guys are locked in a fight, but Zhuge is not bright, but his face is incredible, and his eyes are fixed on the little ginseng fruit. If he is not mistaken, the monkey in a tiger skin skirt reflected in the stone wall just now looks like a great god in mythology.
"Isn’t this little ginseng fruit …" Zhuge didn’t light up as if he suddenly thought of something, and his face was stunned.
At this time, Zhuge’s dim shadow was reflected in the stone wall. As soon as the picture in the stone wall turned, a valley appeared. In the valley, pieces of phoenix flower trees were planted, and the sea of flowers was like fire. In front of a hut, a woman in white and a young man embraced each other and quietly looked at the phoenix tree in front of them.
Zhuge stared at the charming face of the white woman in the picture with a smile on his mouth.
"What a beautiful woman! Is this Jenny?" Phyl leaned over her little head and looked at Zhuge nervously.