This would have been a very simple multiple-choice question, with no risks and no additional losses, as long as you do it, you can get out of it. Another option is to insist on what you believe to be justice, put your life on the line, and fight the other party to the death.

It is believed that any sane creature with a modicum of intelligence and judgment will not hesitate to choose the first option.

But many things in the world are unexpected, there are always some cards that do not follow reason, or for fame or righteousness, in short, the giant bee that attacked the rag with all its strength chose the second option.

To say that those who really have the courage to do this are only a few of them even among insects, sacrificing the ego and achieving the race, this spirit of sacrifice is indeed admirable, but now Chang Zhaowen doesn't think so, and the rag is obviously at a disadvantage under the threat of the other party's poisonous needle.

Chang Zhaowen was close to the edge of the forest, and he could step into the forest as soon as he raised his legs, but he had already entered once today, and he might be forcibly teleported out if he rushed in now.

He was very close to the rag, in addition to the murderous aura on the giant bee, he really felt the emotion of the rag at this moment, and there was a trace of panic in fear.

"Rag, don't panic!" Chang Zhaowen yelled, at this time, you must stay calm, in case your spirit collapses and you are in chaos, then you can only sit and wait.

At the same time as the words sounded, Chang Zhaowen waved his hand, and countless golden particles were scattered in the direction of the rag like a meteor shower.

This is......

The brilliant golden meteor shower is beautiful, a bit dragging a long band of light in the air, like a miniature comet scattered. Some of them are sprinkled on the leaves, in the grass, and between the cracks in the rocks, and the flickering light is particularly conspicuous and dreamy in this dense forest, although the scope of the flickering light is limited.

All the giant bees went crazy, and all of them scattered to fight for the golden meteor, which were small dots, and the sharp mouthparts were inserted, and the sweet honey was immediately squirted out, although these giant bees also fed on honey and pollen while producing honey, but the honey in these particles was more special than the natural honey taste......

Seeing that his cold poisonous needle was about to touch the head of the imposter bee queen, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a small radiant dot slid in front of his eyes, and the big giant bee was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the impostor queen in front of him was gone.

The big man changed his mind almost without any struggle, and followed the golden arc of light, the scent of graceful flowers and the scent of sweet essence, an irresistible temptation for all bees and insects......

"Rag!" Chang Zhaowen walked briskly to a sunken lawn bordering the farm and the forest, where a large number of figs rolled down from the mound in the higher forest, a large area of red, red, purple and purple, which dazzled the human eye, and felt like a fruit store full of shelves.

"Uh...... How did you get so many ......" The dwarf followed with two small short legs, he couldn't believe his eyes, it seemed that he underestimated the ability of the rag, it was definitely a master who could achieve great things.

It's just that the rag doesn't know where it has gone now, and its life and death are uncertain.

Chang Zhaowen was lying in the pit, carrying the figs out with both hands, and from the perspective of the rag in his head, he saw that the figs were all black and pressed, and it should be here now.

Pregnant!

After moving out dozens of figs piled up on the surface one after another, Chang Zhaowen's eyes lit up, a round and full purple-red fruit with an attractive color, stained, a few small round balls that shimmered with a shimmering light, because now that he left the forest, the surrounding light was abundant, and the golden light was not obvious, but if these small balls were comparable to bright meteors in the dim dense forest.

These are the things he just sprinkled out to cause a commotion in the bee colony - "honey caviar" made from giant bee honey, and the plump particles are filled with the essence of honey that he has refined, and the fragrance is tangy.

"Has the rag become a fig?" The dwarf noticed that Chang Zhaowen's eyes were wrong, and when he looked at him, he also noticed that the fig was incredibly beautiful, and the transformation was going to become so coquettish, who else but the rag!

"Uh...... One less honey caviar!" the dwarf let out a low cry, and the fig seemed to have five golden beads on it, and it was suddenly missing one under his eyelids.

Chang Zhaowen nodded at the dwarf, it seems that everyone wants to go together, he just spilled a handful of honey caviar to attract a swarm of bees to scramble, these luminous things are so conspicuous in the forest, bees eat more and less, it is unlikely that there will be so many fish that slip through the net in the scramble.

The only reasonable explanation is the rag foodie!

He jerked out his hand and grabbed the particularly outstanding fig. This feel...... A relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a lift of his hand, a round body covered in gray and white feathers was revealed under the head of the huge lifelike fruit.

The fig shook in Chang Zhaowen's hand, and then disappeared, and the rag regained his handsome face, and the pointed beak of the bird was raised, pecking up the few shiny honey caviar scattered under his feet one by one, and his throat rolled, revealing an intoxicated expression.

Then it turned its face to Chang Zhaowen, rubbed the bird's beak against Chang Zhaowen's body like an invitation, and then glanced at the ice spirit bag hanging on Chang Zhaowen's waist, and carefully put its head on the outside of the ice spirit bag to show an expectant smile.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

The rag that escaped from death and returned, the first thing in its heart at the moment is still eating.

"Thank you. Chang Zhaowen gently stroked the soft head of the rag, generously opened the bag, and grabbed several handfuls of honey caviar.

"Woo woo ......" the rag's eyes straightened, and he gulped down this special delicacy.

"Eat slowly, there's more!" Chang Zhaowen whispered while brushing the messy feathers on the rag.

The allure of the sweet tooth is truly amazing, and even pure carnivores like rags have fallen for the sweet dreams created by honey caviar. For human beings, sweets are a taste reward, and sweetness is a taste that human nature will prefer, and it has an irresistible attraction.

His gaze wandered off the hill of figs on the ground, the most sugary fruit in nature, and the use of them in dishes might yield unexpected results.