Chapter Thirty-One

  Zuǒ Xiǎo Lóng, however, had no interest in such matters. On the contrary, he thought that this mysterious place might be a good spot to bring Huang Ying. After all, romance is about being unrealistic, and this place was just that - an unrealistic place.

  Maybe I can kiss Huang Ying here, Zuo Xiaolong thought to himself, entranced. The mud pushed against Zuo Xiaolong, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Seeing the four big eyes staring at him in front of him, he didn't know what to say.

  After half a day of silence, Bruce Lee said: Mud, what I brought you to see today is just these. Let's go.

  Ni Ba lowered his head and followed Left Xiao Long, stroking the dragon cat as they walked forward. The maze-like sculpture garden, composed of identical plants and differently-shaped statues, led the two on a half-hour walk.

  For an hour, they didn't see a way out, only a mutilated Statue of Liberty standing in the distance, no matter how far they walked. All they could see was the backside of the Statue of Liberty. Bruce Lee once used this statue as a reference, thinking that as long as he moved away from it, he would definitely be able to walk out, but unfortunately, they seemed to have been walking in circles on the spot.

  Even Lian Long Mao became restless. From Xiao Long on the left to this sculpture garden, this Statue of Liberty was facing her butt towards him, that meant

  The direction of her butt is the correct direction for Bruce Lee. Unfortunately, the foreigner's butt is too big and wide, while others can only face one side, this foreign girl's butt faces three sides. This increases the difficulty for Bruce Lee to find a way out.

  Left Little Dragon said to Mud: "Mud, we're lost."

  Mud's careless tone: Haha, this is really fun.

  Bruce Lee said: Never mind, I'm here, never mind.

  Mud said: En, I'll follow you.

  Left Little Dragon said: You this cat... mouse holding tired or not?

  Mud said: No, it's very soft. Bruce Lee asked: What are you going to do about this?

  Mud said: I'll give it to you to raise, you're always alone. You're very lonely. Left Xiaolong said: You raise it, when you see me on the ground. Of course, I'm one person.

  Mud said: No. My family doesn't allow me to raise pets, you raise it. Every time I see you, you bring the dragon cat over. I want to see both of you.

  Bruce Lee said: Let's talk about it when we go out again.

  At this time, the sky is about to turn dark, and the wind blowing through the weeds makes people feel comfortable. But if the night turns black, all kinds of insects will appear, and they have grown bigger.

  The worm is about to come out, Zuo Xiaolong is a bit anxious and his footsteps quicken. Niuba follows leisurely behind, looking around on both sides. Zuo Xiaolong asks: What are you looking at?

  Mud replied: I'm seeing if I can find a companion for our cat.

  A person is so lonely.

  Xiao Long said: One is enough. Niuba pouted and walked away, kicking the grass as he went. He said to the dragon cat in his hand: Cat, cat, cat, cat. We don't want to care about Dad. He's a bad guy, he... Ah... so many flies!

  Zuo Xiaolong stopped in his tracks and turned around to see that it was indeed a swarm of small flying insects passing by.

  The mud looked puzzled and said: These flies are so thin!

  Zuǒ Xiǎo Lóng hurriedly took off the short sleeves on his body and put them on the muddy head, saying: "Hurry up. This is a mosquito. Don't let it bite you, go. Go, follow me closely."

  Ni Ba covered her face with a short sleeve. She followed Bruce Lee running in the weeds. She didn't know why she had to run, just following her husband, Bruce Lee, who was bravely cutting through the increasingly dense weeds with his bare upper body. Ni Ba said: Are we...

  "Come on, don't worry, we have to hurry up, it's no good if it gets dark."

  Muduo said while running: Have we run too deep? I can't even see that goddess anymore.