Deep in the forest, night falls. Gai Yan pursued the fragrance of herbs and continued to go deeper.

The ground was getting slippery and dirty, and the foliage was so dense that it was palpitating. Be careful with every step you take, for fear that if you are not careful, you will slip into the mud.

Just as Gai Yan felt that the road ahead was gradually becoming gloomy and restrained, a green light suddenly appeared in front of him. If you look closely, it turns out to be a swarm of tiny fireflies, which are twinkling through the forest like meteors.

The direction in which the fireflies fly is exactly where 07 is where the herbs grow. Gai Yan sighed with emotion, and moved forward with them.

The light of the fireflies moves with the wind, as if there is a heart to guide this lost friend. They dance together like the music of the woods, with a strong romantic color.

Following the trajectory of the fireflies, the ground in front of you gradually brightened. Gai Yan carefully crossed the last of the reeds, and saw a small clearing as bright as the day.

It was full of blue flowers lit up and the night glowed brightly. This is exactly the medicinal herb he has been looking for - cactus.

Gai Yan looked back with great gratitude, only to see the fireflies still flying lightly behind him. They seemed to be providential to guide him to his way home.

Gai Yan watched the fireflies fly to the distant forest, and deeply understood the mysterious friendship between all things in nature. He will cherish every such encounter.

After sending off the fireflies, Gai Yan was about to go further into the forest, when he saw a small elk coming out of the bushes and stopped to look at him.

The little squirrel's big black eyes blinked, as if thinking about something. Gai Yan smiled and asked, "Friend, are you also playing here?"

The squirrel tilted its head, looking confused. It seems to want to say something, but it's hard to say.

At this time, an old wolf shouted in the woods: "Where are you?"

The squirrel jumped excitedly, slipped up to Gai Run, and patted him with his front paws to follow.

It took a detour into the woods with a cover leap, stopping and sometimes agitating the ground to listen carefully, as if trying to avoid some danger.

Guy Yan understood and whispered thanks: I think you know who I'm looking for. Thank you very much for showing the way. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The squirrel nodded. It stopped and waited for the leap to be taken, and then guided him to the safest route.

Finally, the squirrel stopped in front of a dotted camp, and the old wolf waited anxiously by the campfire.

Gai Yan reunites with the old wolf and sees the squirrel leave. It silently teaches with its life that in this vast and deadly nature, we need to take care of each other.

Guy Yan learned this important lesson and will cherish every friend who has been with him and helped him. Gratitude is his best reward for it.

The little squirrel marched deep into the forest with the cover without hesitation.

The trees in this 550 land are large and dense, and the ground is covered with layers of fallen leaves, absorbing the wind and rain of the earth. The song of cicadas and insects echoes each other and reverberates in the empty forest.

Gai Yan couldn't see the end at a glance, and his heart was mixed. The little squirrel, however, ran swiftly ahead, turning back from time to time to confirm his position.

A small stream stretched in front of me. The squirrel deftly jumped onto a large protruding rock on the shore and turned back to meet Gai Yan across the river.

Gai Yan treaded cautiously through its stones, and the stream murmured under his feet. He looked up, and saw the tall and dense canopy of trees covering the sky and the sun, and the light could only be dappled into the dense branches.

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