Finding that Shao Qing did not find him, he would quietly get closer, and move forward little by little. Soon, he was not far from Shao Qing.
When Shao Qing was about to reach the end of the canyon, he was only two or three meters away from Shao Qing. Shao Qing suddenly turned around and said, "Why have you been following us?"
The boy was startled, his first reaction was to dive into the ground, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw that his feet were covered with dense vines, intertwined, and sealed the ground.
There were tears in the boy's eyes. He held his head and squatted on the ground, as if waiting to be beaten. He was very skilled.
Shao Qing walked over and touched his head. His hair was cold and icy, but he felt good in the hand. The pain did not fall as expected. The boy covered his face and peeked at Shao Qing from his fingers.
There was no expression on Shao Qing's face, but there was no malice. There was also a little bun who looked at him curiously, stretched out his finger, and poked his cheek.
The boy was scared at first, but slowly he stopped being scared. He stretched out his finger and poked Xiao Baozi's cheek lightly, and then showed a very pure smile on his face.
Shao Qing tried to pull the boy up from the ground, only to realize that he had no legs. His lower body had only white and tender rhizomes.
He is really not human.
To be forced to expose the rhizome is probably a shy thing for a teenager. His cheeks are slightly red, but he did not avoid it, and honestly let Shao Qing touch his rhizome.
The soft and tender little Zhengtai...
"Can you speak?" Shao Qing asked curiously. The young man was stunned for a long time, his cheeks bulged, and he looked like a groundhog. After a while, he opened his mouth and gave a small answer.
The voice was faint as if there was nothing, Shao Qing helplessly touched his head again, and then said, "Why follow me?"
"People..." the boy blinked and said shyly: "Very... for a long time... I haven't seen it..."
His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long, long time, but it was actually very nice to be able to hear his voice.
The little bun stretched his head and looked at the boy curiously: "Brother, do you want to go to my house, there are many people."
The boy was very surprised, and finally shook his head very lowly: "No... can... go..."
"Is there no way to leave here?" Shao Qing feels distressed. Although she doesn't know what species he is, but seeing such a shy young boy so depressed, she still can't help feeling distressed for him.
Probably this is the flood of maternal love.
The young boy plucked up his courage and pointed to himself: "Man...you can...and...I...will you play?"
"My name is Shao Qing, and this is my son, Shao Zi. Although we won't stay here for long, if you don't dislike it, you can follow us in these two days, um... can you walk?" Shao Qing liked the feel of his hair very much, it was slippery, soft, and cold.
The young boy’s eyes were bright, and he nodded happily, showing that he could move with the rhizome, but he walked a little bit slowly, the little bun immediately stretched out his fingers to hold him, and then began to babble: “If you can leave, it’s fine. Now, my house is big, and there are many little friends, a lot of delicious food, I can let you sleep in my big bed, play with my teeth..."
The boy heard his eyes keep shining, but his eyes were very dim, so they walked all the way, the little bun said, and finally the boy whispered: "I want to...my house...play Are you?"