Caiwei whispered, "Go to the mountain and find a tall young man. Go find him right away. Don't let him get hurt. Go save him!"
"Yes, Master!"
The parrot posed in the air in a showy manner and disappeared in a flash. The white-haired tiger followed closely behind, jumping swiftly in the vast mountains, and finally turned into a white dot and disappeared from her sight.
Looking at the disappearing beasts, she prayed silently: I hope the beasts left in time, and I hope Jiujin is safe and sound. Otherwise, she will be uneasy for the rest of her life!
After a moment...
She used her mind to contact the parrot who was best at finding: "Parrot, have you found it? How is the person?"
"Ha ha, master, I found it, I found it..."
The parrot shouted exaggeratedly: "But the person you are looking for doesn't need our help at all. He killed all six wild boars by himself. Wow! So handsome! Good kung fu! Good swordsmanship! It's a pity for this white fox fur coat..."
Caiwei held her forehead and said, "Uh... Parrot, a white coat is not called a fox fur coat. What Jiujin is wearing is a white sheepskin coat."
Hey! After all, it is a mythical beast that has stayed in the fairy world for a long time. It only knows some high-end things and doesn't even recognize the most ordinary sheepskin coats among the people!
Before the parrot could speak, the voice of Changmei suddenly came to his ears.
"Master, Baimaohu and I found the person you said! He is now trapped in a tree and surrounded by wild boars, but he is not injured."
Ah?
Caiwei was stunned, and then she suddenly realized.
——Obviously, a bird recognized the wrong person!
But, no matter what, that silly boy is fine, and Caiwei's heart is finally at ease!
Thank God, she arrived in time, that naughty kid must have been scared, but it's good to scare him, to see if he dares to show off in the future?
At this time, Jiujin was sitting on a high branch, nervously and excitedly overlooking the giant white-haired tiger moving and jumping under the tree, and in a flash, it bit all the seven or eight wild boars with fangs to death.
Great, seven or eight wild boars are dead, even if the giant white-haired tiger has a big appetite, it can't eat them all, and he can take the rest back and sell them when the time comes. The money from the sale will be used for sister Wei'er's pension hall. Wei'er has spent all her money, maybe she is in a hurry now, and when he sells the money to her, sister Wei'er will definitely be happy!
Jiujin sat on the tree branch, happily thinking about it...
Caiwei on the other side had been released from the tension of Jiujin's rescue, and was walking slowly on the mountain road, with abacus in her heart. On
Jiujin's side, she was no longer worried because there was a white-haired tiger.
But on Parrot's side, who was the guy wearing a white fox fur? What was he doing on this barren mountain so early in the morning? The one who could afford to wear a white fox fur must not be a hunter on the mountain, so who would it be? Why did he appear in this remote mountain so early in the morning?
Oh, forget it, no matter who it was, it had nothing to do with her, a commoner. What had to do with her was the six wild boars he had killed. Wild boar meat was expensive. If he took these six wild boars to the town, he would definitely be able to sell them for a good price. Maybe he could even buy a piece of jewelry for his mother and Fei'er!
Thinking of this, Caiwei felt happier and happier, as if she saw the happy look of her mother and sister wearing jewelry.
After contacting Parrot, she knew that the group had left, so she walked in the direction Parrot said.
The mountain road was rugged, and the snow-covered mountains buried all the dead grass and broken branches underneath. The whole mountain was white, stretching as far as the eye could see, connecting with the sky.
Caiwei stepped on the thick snow and walked up with difficulty. The mountain was completely silent. Along the way, there was only the "crunching" sound of her feet stepping on the snow, which was extremely monotonous. She finally realized the true artistic conception of "no birds fly in the thousands of mountains, and no people are seen in the thousands of paths"!