The next morning, little crane grass woke up early. After having breakfast, he followed Hu Yuan to the forest. It was still the same forest and the same tree as yesterday. Little crane grass placed her hand on the same tree.
As soon as he placed his hand on the tree, he heard a voice, " "Isn't that the silly boy from yesterday? Why did he come again today? What does he want to do?" The voice wasn't very loud, and it didn't sound as old as the pine tree. On the contrary, it gave people a feeling of youth.
Little crane grass was taken aback. He had never thought that he could actually communicate normally with this tree. He immediately replied, " &Quot; Hello, big brother tree. I'm he Cao. &Quot;
"Ah? You can actually hear me? You can even talk to me like this? Not bad, kid. Tell me, what were you doing with me the entire morning yesterday?"
