When Jiang Lu spoke the name, it was clear that the Little Chili Pepper Shield perked up with a little jump.
It was as natural and harmonious as the leap of a young girl's heart when she lowered her head, stroked it, and asked, "Did you miss me?"
"It's no wonder, it really is happy!"
The village chief said with some relief.
As the first one to learn and popularize writing and language, although the village chief was only an E. coli, his character was noble.
He wouldn't consider the Fire of Joy that appeared around the village as his own property, refusing to let go even if he couldn't use it himself.
On the contrary, he would rather find its truly recognized master, thereby gaining a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.
Such a quality was very rare even in the human world. Although it wasn't shown, the esteem Jiang Lu held for him inside had risen another notch.
"Then, thank you for your village's good shield. I'll prepare to set off now."
"Oh, wait!"
