Chapter 69: Conquer the Little Fox
The Hurricane Wolf King deserves to be a high-level demonic beast, and the energy rich in its flesh is not comparable to those wind wolves or bloodthirsty brute bulls at all.
And its meat is also chewier than those meats, and it tastes unusually delicious.
Mawson believes that they will be able to recover faster after eating this meat, and may even have a breakthrough.
"Yoyo~~"
The greedy little fox ate a piece of Mawson and slapped Mawson in the face with his foot to ask him to get another piece for him.
Mo Sen had just torn off a large piece of the barbecue, and as soon as he took a bite, he saw that the little fox had been patting his face with his little paws, and knew that it would definitely want to eat it, so he handed it the barbecue that he had eaten a bite.
It looked at the roast that had obviously been bitten, and could tell that it must have been bitten by Mawson, and now that he had eaten it, the fur on its body was flushed again.
However, it did not dislike it, and began to gnaw directly from the place where Mawson had bitten.
Mawson glanced at it, and stroked the little fox's hair with his hand.
It's supple and silky!
The more Mawson stroked, the more he didn't want to stop, and the little fox was very unhappy with the person who disturbed his eating, but it didn't launch a thunderbolt attack, but gave Mawson a very humane big eye, and then didn't care about him, and continued to eat its roast.
"Master, aren't you going to eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll eat the last piece!" Morant asked loudly as Mawson watched the little fox eat.
"The last piece?"
Mawson looked at the roast meat on the cloth, and sure enough, there was only the last piece left, and this piece was not very big, and Mossen estimated that it would only take two or three bites to eat this piece of meat.
"No, I'm not full yet!" Looking at Morant's eager eyes, Mawson quickly picked up the last piece of meat.
"Uh~, I haven't eaten enough!" Morant said very aggrieved.
Mawson didn't pay attention to him at all, he didn't eat enough, and he probably gave him a big piece and he would have eaten it all. If he wants to eat enough, it is estimated that it is about the same amount as raising a demonic beast.
Thinking of the meat barbecued by the river, he ate most of it alone, and Mo Sen and Yue'er just filled their stomachs.
"Young Master, do you want to get some more?" Yue'er said.
Looking at Morant's aggrieved expression, Yue'er was sympathetic again, and pleaded again and again.
Just as Yue'er pleaded, Morant and Little Fox also looked at Mawson at the same time.
Mawson looked at them and was speechless.
Morant forget it, he is a pig who can't be fed, but what Moson didn't expect was that the little fox also looked at Mawson, as if he hadn't eaten enough.
"Forget it, take it!" Mo Sen took out a slightly smaller piece of meat from the space ring, handed it to Yue'er, and let Yue'er deal with it.
After a while, Yue'er roasted this piece of meat again, fragrant, seducing the appetite, and making Mo Sen eat another piece.
The little fox and Yue'er also chewed a small piece of it slowly, and Morant's eating image made people unbearable to look at directly, very spicy eyes.
After Yue'er brought the barbecue, he grabbed a piece of barbecue meat in one hand, nibbled it with his left hand and nibbled it with his right hand, like a beggar gobbling up food when he got it.
Mo Sen looked at this eating statue and shook his head, after getting along for the past few days, they have become accustomed to it, but they are speechless when they see his eating image every time.
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After a few more days, Mawson and Morant recovered from their injuries and improved their strength.
Mawson broke through to the late fourth-order warrior, while Morant had not yet broken through to the seventh-order warrior, but he was much closer to the seventh-order warrior.
Of course, Yue'er and the little fox also have some improvements, and I don't know if the meat of the Hurricane Wolf King is not so much improved for the magician, and Yue'er has only improved her mental power a little.
Of these people, the little fox has changed the most.
It had grown an extra cyan tail in the past few days, and that tail was still very short, close to the purple tail from before, and it was impossible to notice that it had two tails from a distance.
After this cyan tail grew, the little fox's speed was even faster than before. In the past, when it ran, it only had a trace of electric light, but now when it runs, not only does it have arc flashes on its hair, but there are also a lot of cyan wind whirls, allowing it to offset the resistance when it moves forward and gain more speed.
And the two lightning leopards who drank the blood of the Hurricane Wolf King also had some improvements, and there were faint signs of raising their level.
If they are promoted, Mo Sen will have four fourth-order summoned beasts, and among them are hard-resistant summoned beasts, plus Mo Sen's own strength, I believe that there are not many people in the fifth-order warriors who can defeat him.
Although they haven't leveled up yet, I believe that as long as they are given some more Hurricane Wolf King meat, they will definitely be able to level up.
I have to say that the energy in the body of the Hurricane Wolf King is extremely rich, so that Mo Sen and his party can fully recover from their injuries, and their strength has also increased by several points.
The growth of strength should have made Mo Sen and them happy, but as Mo Sen walked forward, the little fox felt more and more lost.
Seeing the little fox so lost and unhappy, Mo Sen was not happy, and Mo Sen was unhappy, and Yue'er was also unhappy.
Only Morant ate and slept, and when he woke up, he hurried away, like a man with nothing to do.
Mawson tried to make the little fox happy, but the little fox just screamed "Yo Yo", and Mawson couldn't understand what it was saying, so they didn't know why it was lost and sad.
"Alas, we don't understand what the little fox says, so we don't know why it's lost?" Yue'er said helplessly.
"Yes!" Mo Sen hugged the little fox, stroked its hair, and said to Yue'er and them: "I don't know why it's sad, and we can't deal with it!"
"Morant, you are well-informed, can you understand what the little fox is saying?" Yue'er asked Morant, who had no heart and lungs and was eating a lot.
"I... I'm not a monster, how do I know what it's talking about!" Morant didn't care about the little fox at all, maybe he was still angry that the little fox ate the hurricane wolf crystal nucleus that he was so lucky to kill!
"Alas, forget it, I won't ask you, if you ask, it's in vain!" Mo Sen didn't care if he was still angry with the little fox, and turned his head to look at the little fox.
"Little fox, little fox, why are you lost!"
Knowing that the little fox wouldn't say it, even if it said that Mo Sen couldn't understand it, but he still said it to the little fox.
"Ahh
Mawson was about to stroke the little fox's hair, but before he could touch it, the little fox bit Mawson's outstretched finger.
Mo Sen hurriedly retracted his hand and looked at the small mouth on his index finger, very puzzled.
And Yue'er heard Mo Sen's shout, and saw him holding his fingers, and blood was dripping from his fingers, Yue'er hurriedly took his fingers over and sucked them with his mouth.
The moment his finger was bitten, blood dripped outward, and a drop of blood landed right on the little fox's forehead.