Chapter 051: Good Winter Times

"With the strength of the Fire Storm Beast Patriarch, the Elven Monarch Snake ...... to be feared?"

Back at the base of the cave, Yang Mao exchanged two bottles of moo milk and put them in the hot snow water to warm them up.

The three dark crows and the green caterpillars have consumed a lot of physical strength and energy today, including the little cat elves, and they need to replenish a lot of energy after they come back.

Shaking off some of the snowflakes stuck to their bodies, Little Black, Little Dark, and Little Crow stumbled to the corner of the cave where they belonged, with a small wooden basin in their mouths, and sat by the energy cube making table waiting for the meal to start.

The green caterpillar that came out of the basket did not forget to put away the worm silk filled in the basket, and at the same time arched the tree fruits that he "collected" today to the boss of Meow Meow one by one.

In the case of the green caterpillar, the tree fruit is just a tree fruit, but in the hands of the meow boss, the tree fruit can be turned into a very magical food, especially after adding white sweet moo milk!

"Miao!"

As soon as he came back, the little cat elf wrapped himself tightly in his small quilt lay on the edge of the meow nest, with snow-white gloves, constantly trying to reach Yang Mao's arm.

It's really comfortable when you touch your head!

What's more, Meow Meow will be particularly gentle!

But when I think that sometimes I will be grabbed by the back of fate......

Tangled, tangled......

But that little paw is still frantically tempting on the edge of fate that has been caught.

Yang Mao felt the temperature of the moo milk glass bottle, in winter, drink a glass of warm milk, and then hide in the quilt to rest warmly for a while, that is definitely the happiest time.

Da Da Da ~ The three dark crows were bouncing around in place, and the hard-won winter life like this was really intoxicating to them.

"Drink slowly, there are no elves to rob you ......"

Yang Mao had to wipe off the moo milk that the little cat elf splashed on his head, and the little guy's eating appearance was indeed a bit bad.

"Look at me like this......"

Yang Mao put the matter of the sand scale fruit behind for the time being, it takes time to think about it carefully, and the small problem to be solved in front of the little cat elf is to conduct one-on-one eating counseling in front of the little cat elf.

Moo milk is half drunk and half is wasted, which is not a good habit.

Yang Mao found a clean stone bowl, poured some moo milk, and gave an example to the little cat elf on the side and licked it.

"Miao!"

The little cat elf stretched out his little meow claws, pointed to his small bottle cap, and then pointed to Yang Mao's big stone bowl, and slightly turned his little head.

The gaze is very serious.

Yang Mao: ......

Boy!

Is this meow for me to show how to lick bottle caps?

But I have to say that......

It seems that Yang Mao's requirements are indeed a little higher.

If it is in the memory, those little milk cats that are not very old are all used by the shovel officer to feed them into their mouths little by little through the pacifier.

Yang Mao subconsciously lowered his head, looked at his toes, blinked his eyes, and suddenly raised his head quickly.

No male mothers, no male mothers!

"Why don't we pick up the glass bottle and drink it directly?"

Yang Mao placed the glass bottle with some moo milk left in front of the kitten elf, and opened another bottle of moo milk at the same time.

Two glass bottles touch lightly......

"Bilibili, cheers!"

The little cat elf looked at the meow boss in front of him with a confused expression, looked at the bottomed out moo milk glass bottle beside him, and then looked up at Yang Mao's action of "purring" drinking moo milk at this time, and felt that something was not quite right.

The little question mark was stunned, "??? "Knocked.

"Miao...... Miao! ”

(⸝⸝⸝ᵒ̴̶̷̥́⌑ᵒ̴̶̷̣̥̀⸝⸝⸝)

"Here, although there is less moo milk in this glass bottle, it can flow slowly along the inner wall!"

Yang Mao didn't expect the little cat elf's reaction to be so big, aggrieved, the beautiful eyes that seemed to contain the sky, as if it was about to rain.

The little moo milk glass bottle left, in Yang Mao's hand, immediately brought the mouth of the small bottle close to the mouth of the little cat elf.

Smelling the sweetness of moo milk up close, and then looking at some "domineering" movements, the little kitten elf's head subconsciously stretched out its little tongue.

The sweet smell conveyed on the taste buds and the instinct to eat made the little cat lick the mouth of the bottle obediently, and at the same time, the two snow-white little meow claws gently supported the lower end of the glass bottle mouth.

The pear blossoms that seemed to appear in the corner of his eyes brought rain, and they quietly and quickly put them away.

"Drink slowly, if it's not enough, I still have it in this bottle, after drinking enough, take a good rest in the meow nest, running so crazy in the fire storm beast land...... Definitely tired too. ”

Yang Mao said softly.

"Miao!"

The kitten elf is like a good baby at this moment, enjoying this wonderful time.

The three dark crows and the green caterpillars have eaten and drunk to their heart's content, and their respective "small wooden rice bowls" are all clean and clean, without the slightest waste.

After all, if they don't lick their little wooden bowls clean, there will be elves around them who will sneak over and lick them, including green caterpillars, little black, little dark, and little crows.

……

"That's probably the overlord Pokémon of the forest, right? The strength of the grass-type elven monarch snake, in the face of the fire elf fire storm beast patriarch who restrained it, was able to complete all-round suppression. ”

Yang Mao lay on his stomach in the meow nest and continued to think about how to obtain the sand scale fruit.

Some of the news that the Fire Storm Beast Patriarch said could indeed give Yang Mao a deeper understanding of the forest he was in, and there were many places in the forest that he had not explored before.

It's just that Yang Mao expressed in front of the Fire Storm Beast Patriarch that he wanted to go to the depths of the forest to "climb the mountain" to find the Sand Scale Fruit, and the Fire Storm Beast Patriarch did not stop it directly because of the reason for the Monarch Snake with terrifying strength.

Seem...... From the eyes of the Fire Storm Beast Patriarch, there was a kind of entanglement that was difficult to describe in words that he hoped that Yang Mao would go, and at the same time he didn't want Yang Mao to go.

"The Monarch Snake has a haughty temperament and disdains to attack weak elves, if I just pass by the territory of the Monarch Snake, because the strength is too weak, it probably won't even look at me......"

"The Monarch Serpent is also a powerful elf that lives alone, and there is no such concept as a race......"

This should be the place where Yang Mao feels the most headache at the moment.

If the Monarch Snake lives in a group like the Fire Storm Beast Clan, perhaps Yang Mao can use resources like the Energy Cube to befriend the Monarch Snake's junior elves, so that it is possible to exchange it for a magical tree fruit like the Sand Scale Fruit.

Can be a monarch snake...... There is no such thing as a race!

Coupled with the strong strength of the Monarch Snake itself, Yang Mao's primary energy cube is not enough to see at all, and it is estimated that the "high-grade quality" may even need "special quality" in order to attract the attention of the Monarch Snake, right?

"Energy drinks and moo milk ......"

"Hey......"

Life is not easy, meow sighs.

But it's the only place in the forest where you can get the sand scales......

"If you don't do anything, the probability of getting the Sand Scale Fruit will always be zero!"

"Fortunately, I'm just a harmless elf meow!"

Yang Mao suddenly felt as if he was leaning over to something furry.

"Miao!"

The kitten elf feels that the meow nest here is much warmer than where he stays!

Kaisen~

The next second.

The kitten elf felt as if she had been happy a little too early.

The back of fate's neck was ruthlessly grabbed again.

"Miao! Miao! Miao! ”

……

"Didn't I mark an area for you to have a meow's nest!"

"Miu—woo!"

The meow nest here is warmer!

Miao woo woo woo ~ (っ´; ω; `с)