Mi Gu flew back to the place where he was boxing, happily raised the bamboo shoot in his hand and said to Gongliang, Baba, Baba, look, delicious bamboo shoots. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gongliang took the bamboo shoot in her hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that the bamboo shoot shell was almost transparent, and she could see the white jade-like bamboo shoot flesh inside, and a faint fragrance of Qingling bamboo shoots overflowed from it. At the fracture of the bamboo shoots, a drop of condensed new and tender bamboo shoot juice slowly condenses and is about to drip down.

"Where did you get this bamboo shoot?" said the public.

Mi Gubi gestured and said in a chattering voice, over there, just now he ran to steal food, and he spit and took it down.

Spit?

Wow, she's not going to poison the round!

Gongliang hurriedly asked her to lead the way in front and ran to the place where the round roll was.

When he reached the valley, he saw the round roll lying on the ground motionless. Is it really dead? It's a national treasure. In the previous life, poisoning a panda was a sentence, and it was definitely the kind of sitting in prison or shooting. When I walked over, my round face was not dark, and my eyes were still moving. He poked his fingers at its flesh, it was soft, and it looked like it wasn't dead.

"How did you make it like this?" asked Gongliang in surprise.

Occasionally, it spat and it was like that, Migu said excitedly, wagging his tail.

"You can still spit like that?" said Gongliang in surprise.

Mmmm, I can spit out a lot of saliva occasionally, poop, even so powerful. Mi Gu blinked and looked at Gongliang, and all of his expressions read: Come and praise the puppet!

Gongliang was very helpless, "Can you make it up?"

Mmmmmm

"Then let it get up!" Gongliang felt uncomfortable for it when he saw that he was lying motionless on the ground, but his eyes were rolling around.

When Mi Gu heard what Baba said, he spat out a mouthful of saliva.

In a moment, he was able to move, quickly got up, and shouted angrily to Mi Gu: Mi Gu, I want to bite you to death. After screaming, it pounced on Migu with its teeth and claws. Unfortunately, it came across rice valley. Seeing that it was so arrogant, Mi Gu spit out a mouthful of water. He lay on the ground sadly again, motionless.

Its good friend chick ran up to it and "chirped", probably wondering why it didn't move again.

Gongliang looked at the round round man lying on the ground again, patted his forehead, and said, "Mi Gu, you can't always spit round and drool." ”

But it wants to bite the puppet, and Mi Gu has a good reason.

"It's playing around with you, and you can't spit on it anymore, you know. ”

Miya had no choice but to nod in response, and it was unknown what the effect would be.

Gongliang was afraid that it would spit out again round saliva, so he threatened: "If you dare to spit on it again, be careful that I hit your ass, and the chicks can't spit out, you know?"

For the sake of his little ass, Migu had no choice but to agree.

Gongliang then asked Mi Gu to wake up Yuanluo.

After rolling around, he didn't dare to shout for biting Migu to death, but ran to the chick and whispered to it, and he didn't know what to say, so the two ran to the side, far away from Migu. It seems that he wants to isolate the rice grain, and I don't know if it has any effect.

At this time, Gongliang was in the mood to observe the green bamboo in the valley.

Green bamboo, each plant is like a glass imperial green jade, crystal clear, delicate and pure, bright with a slight fluorescence.

Gongliang touched it, the bamboo body was smooth and moist, and there was an abundant aura of heaven and earth. This is supposed to be a clump of xenomorph spirit strains.

I didn't expect to be so lucky to meet a bush in this valley. The biggest credit for this should be Round Roll, so he gave it the bamboo shoots.

Yuan Bilum took the bamboo shoots, sat on the side and hummed and eaten, and did not forget to take out a little to share with his good friend Chick. As for rice grains, don't even think about it.

Looking at the round round eating bamboo shoots, Gongliang nodded. That's right, pandas should eat bamboo, what kind of panda are you if you eat meat every day? It seems that it will need to cultivate more interest in eating bamboo in the future.

Seeing that he was always staring at himself, for fear that the bamboo shoots would be robbed by him, he turned around and turned his back to him.

Gongliang shook his head when he saw it, this fool, who rarely eats your bamboo shoots.

Mi Gu watched Baba give the bamboo shoots to the round, and protested unhappily, Baba, the bamboo shoots are even.

Gongliang hurriedly whispered: "That one is not delicious, let's round it first." You see, there are a lot of bamboo shoots in it, and Dad will dig one for you to eat the best. ”

Mmmm, Baba is the best for her. Mi Gu, this little guy is actually very easy to satisfy.

Gongliang took out a shovel from the space and dug a fresh bamboo shoot from the ground that had not yet emerged for her to eat, and the little guy was so beautiful that his eyes were crooked. Gongliang also dug one himself to eat, the taste of the bamboo shoots is good, crisp and sweet, very tender. The most important thing is that there is an abundant aura in the bamboo shoots, and this aura is even purer than the spirit stones he absorbed, which is really rare.

After eating the bamboo shoots, he transplanted the spiritual bamboo and the nearby soil into the space.

After digging, he also looked around to see if there were any missing treasures.

This is a bit of a lack of people's hearts, and in the end, naturally nothing was found.

After returning to the cave and cooking something to eat, Gongliang packed up his things and continued on his way.

They have now entered the territory of the Inurong Division, and in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, they have been cautious all the way.

It's not that Gongliang is afraid of the people of the Dog Rong Division, it's really that the people of the primitive tribe are too rude. As soon as they saw you in their territory, they didn't say a word, and went straight to the fight. This kind of meaningless thing has nothing to gain except for wasting time and physical strength.

Therefore, when passing through the Inurong Division, Gongliang has always carried the giant bone forward, so as not to encounter an eyeless desolate beast and start fighting, which attracts the attention of the Inurong Division.

Through the mountains, through the streams, over the slopes.

Early that morning, they came to a wood.

There was a clearing in the forest, with green grass on it, and a group of horses like the ones Gongliang had seen in his previous life, but with white bodies, black hooves, red manes, and eyes shining like gold, were bowing their heads and leisurely eating grass on them.

This horse is so beautiful that Gongliang wants to catch a few to raise.

So, he let Migu fly over quietly and spit out that immobile saliva at those Wenma.

Miya happily flew over, spitting out a series of saliva, and a total of eight horses were spit to the ground by her, and Gongliang quickly ran over and put them away.

Wen Ma in the forest was not afraid of them at all, and still lowered his head and ate the grass. Seeing that these things are so well-behaved, Gongliang touched his chin and wondered if he wanted to catch a few more horses.

At this moment, a group of people who looked like dogs and were on all fours suddenly burst out of the forest in the distance, and ran towards him with a constant roar. There was also a two-headed bird chirping in the sky, flying quickly.

It seems to be from the Inurong tribe, could it be that these horses are raised by them?

For a while, Gongliang was a little weak-hearted, but he couldn't stand here stupidly and wait for the people of the Inurong tribe to fight, so he hurriedly put away the round balls and chickens, hugged the rice grain, and ran forward. (To be continued.) )