Late at night, the forests of the Hundred Generations, by the stream.

The flames jumped in the wind, and the bonfires crackled from time to time. It was the sound of the internal air expanding by heat after the dead branches were ignited.

The ignition lights lit up the riverside. The two carp kings were probably curious. They gathered together and stared at the bonfire while spitting bubbles.

Although the carp kings are weak and small, they are brave!

They have no meat on their bodies, and they are covered with fish bones. Whoever bites their teeth will be full of bones.

"Ibrahimovic, look at these two carp kings, supporting each other, this is true love."

Dongmi inserted the immature peach fruits on sharp branches and roasted them slowly over a campfire.

He picked up a corpse, Heraclos, and was very happy.

"Bullo?" Ibrahimovic glanced at the carp king by the river and looked at their beards with emphasis, "Bullo..."

Yellow beard, both of them?

Her brown ears shook and she curled her lips.

These two carp kings are indeed spitting bubbles at each other, but they both...

All are Xiong's Bus!

Where did the two male carp kings come from love?!

Master Ibrahimovic is not an ignorant learner. He learns to bite with Gyarados. When asking for rain, she will also inquire about the private lives and knowledge of the Gyarados.

With the fire, Ibrahimovic once again focused his attention on the small black notebook in front of him.

She clumsyly pinched the brush with her paws and painted on her notebook, "Buluo~buluo~"

She hummed a tune she heard from somewhere and was in a great mood.

Finally, an elf can appreciate her cooking. It tastes so delicious that she fainted?

It's so shameful!

"What did she draw?"

Curious, Dongmi turned her head over, and Ibrahimovic glanced at Dongmi with his own light. With a "slap", she raised her claws and covered her notebook, "Buye! Buye!"

She gently hit Dongmi on the side of the face with her tail.

She also has her own little secret and has the right to privacy!

"I'm still afraid that I can read it? I have to understand it."

Dongya rubbed Ibrahimovic's furry head and yawned.

He looked at the time, finished eating the roasted fruit, and got into his sleeping bag.

"Ibrahimovic, Ibrahimovic, I took my toothbrush before going to bed."

After giving instructions, Dongmi did not waste time, and immediately opened the elf cultivation game and skillfully entered Larulas's body.

After the darkness, a few lines of small words appeared in front of Dong Mi's eyes.

【Larulas:】

[Title: Foodie Devil (provided by edible chrysanthemum leaves, pots and pots)]

【Features: Telecardiogram】

【Skills: Calling, instant movement, mental impact, mindfulness, shadow clone】

[Note: The strength of mental power is excessive consumption, which makes Larulas relied on eating to replenish energy]

"In short, the stronger the more you can eat? The hunger cycle?"

What a suffocating note.

Dongmi was stunned. If he raised another Kabi beast, his future title would have been:

The King of Bankruptcy!!

Wherever the bankrupt King Dongmi went, all kinds of elves were lying in a lie, corpses were everywhere, plants and trees were gone, and three feet of digging the ground, and there was no tree that could be gnawed.

"You are back." Larulas' tender voice interrupted Dongmi's thoughts.

"Um."

Dong Mi calmed down and was not panicked. He now had a high-yield chrysanthemum leaf under his command, and he would not starve to death.

He opened his eyes and saw it... was shocked!

At the entrance of the tree hole, three big needle bees were holding down the chrysanthemum leaves and stuffing honey fruit into the small mouth of the chrysanthemum leaves.

This scene made Dongya think of feeding pigs.

"Quick! Qiao...ke!!" Jucaoye's little mouth was stuffed with food, and she shed tears while chewing.

Can't eat chocolates anymore!

Jucaoye never thought that she would have one day to be forced to feed.

"Chocolate...chocolate(﹏)..."

It is unreasonable to eat chrysanthemum leaves late at night...

Next to the chrysanthemum leaves and in the grass, a pot quietly dug the soil and buried half of it.

Squeeze... Squeeze...

The big needle bee can’t see it. The big needle bee can’t see it. The big needle bee can’t see it.

It's a big needle bee squirting!!

"Squeeze!!"

Suddenly, a pair of scarlet compound eyes stared at him, so scared that he didn't dare to move again.

Buzzing.

A big needle bee threw three tree fruits next to the pot, and pointed to the poisonous needle, "Pyr!"

eat!

When you are full, hurry up and get a baby... No, right? I'm done with the food and make juice!

Since the discovery of chrysanthemum leaves and pots can be used, the big needle bees seem to have opened up a new world.

"What are they doing?" Dong Mimo asked.

"Ahhh...The big needle bees want the small green and pots to grow bigger, ahhhh, to make more leaves, juice, ahhhhh." Larulas replied while giving food.

"Isn't this the rough way to cultivate high-yield small cows?" Dongmi was not concerned about this group of inappropriate big needle bees, but focused on serious matters.

He thought of a new training method.

"Larulas, listen to me..."

Dongmi gave a rough explanation.

He wanted Larulas to use his mind to condense a hollow tubular thread.

"I'll try it." Larulas trusted Dongya very much, and she tried to release her mind and compress it.

Relying on the training of using mental power to condense weapons, Larula's progress was very fast. After a few failures, she condensed a mental power pipeline about one meter long and thick with fists.

"Very good." Dongya said again: "You stuff one end of the mind power pipe into the hole of the pot and place the other end to your mouth."

"?" Larulasi tilted her head, a little confused, but she still did it, squeezed one end of the mental power pipe into the shell of the pot and the other end was placed at her mouth.

"La Lu--" Dong Mi pointed at the mind power channel and suddenly screamed.

In an instant, the pot only felt a slight and slight sound suddenly coming into the ear, with a little fierce voice, "Squeeze?" It was startled and shrank inward.

However, the sound could not be stopped at all, and it forced into its ears.

"In the past, there was a pot and pot. It liked to bury itself into the ground the most until one day, it suddenly found that it was buried alive in the coffin, and it could not get out... For a month, half a year, a year... The pot and pot became more and more hungry, and just when it was about to starve to death, it suddenly heard the sound of digging..." Dong Mi told a ghost story to the mind power channel. The characteristics of telepathy made the pot and pot fully understand the meaning of his words.

"Squeeze! Squeeze! The pot immediately shouted for help. Then, the sound of digging is getting closer and closer, but the pot stopped calling for help. The excitement of being saved has also turned into deep fear, because... the sound of digging is coming from under it! The more the pot is, the more it realizes that it cannot look down, the more it wants to look down. It slowly lowers its head and sees..."

When Dongmi talked about this, she suddenly shouted, "I hate it so much!"

"Squeeze!!" The pot stretched out its tentacles and jumped three meters high. It ran to a big needle bee at the fastest speed in its life, hugging the big needle bee's thin legs and not letting go.

Haunted!!

“Fun, fun.”

Dongmi licked her little lips and let Larulas move in the forest in an instant.

What to sleep? Get up and have fun!
Chapter completed!