Chapter 012: Flowing Moo Moo Milk

The clouds in the sky looked very heavy, and I don't know how long this rain would last, compared to usual, there was no sunlight, and the forest seemed to be less daylight, dim and dark.

In a small hillside of an inconspicuous cave, there was a faint glow that looked a little yellow.

Jubaogong has almost become a "flash technique" in Yang Mao's hands, but compared with the "flash technique", beside Yang Mao, the three dark crows spread their wings and worship reverently, obviously Jubaogong is more compelling.

"Lada!"

Looking at Meowth in front of him holding a piece of messy color and wiping it on the Fireball Rat, Little Lada felt like he had been deceived, and if it weren't for the three dark crows staring at it, Little Lada would even have struck Meowth from behind.

"Woo-woo-woo!"

(q ◉ˇ‸ˇ◉q )

The green caterpillar glared at the two round eyes, and expressed anger at the hostility that the little Lada still maintained.

What do you little Lada know!

It was a messy piece of cloth, but it was a "towel" that the green caterpillars had glued together with silk, and the material had been painstakingly collected from the outside by the three dark crows.

Meow Meow Boss wiped the whole body of the Fireball Mouse with such a precious thing, and wiped the rain off the Fireball Rat's body, to be honest, it green caterpillars don't have such treatment, and now it's your turn to dislike it?

"Raven Raven!"

The three dark ravens agreed with the green caterpillar.

If it weren't for Meow Meow Boss, Fireball Mouse and Little Lada would still be drenched in heavy rain outside, and sure enough, Little Lada is not a good elf!

Being so targeted by the green caterpillars and dark crows, if it weren't for being wet in the rain, Little Lada's flushed face at this time would definitely be comparable to the color of the cherry blossom fruit.

"Okay, everyone, be a little quieter, the fireball rat still needs a good rest now, it is drenched by such a heavy rain, and it is still a fire-type elf......"

After wiping the whole body of the fireball rat, the fireball rat still closed his eyes and frowned, his body curled up and trembled, and his mouth made a weak sound of "babbling" intermittently, which made Yang Mao unconsciously think of the little fire dragon in the animation that was wet and weak by the rain.

Fire elves are not incapable of touching water, if they are healthy, they have no problem getting wet in the rain at all, and no matter how much they hate water, they will reluctantly accept it when they have to bathe with water.

Yang Mao used the half-finished quilt made by the green caterpillar these days to wrap the fireball rat tightly, revealing only the pointed long snout, the poor little thing looked like it had a cold, and a snot bubble would bulge from time to time in the long snout.

Seeing Yang Mao's gentle and meticulous movements, Little Lada gradually realized that the meow in front of him was really helping the fireball rat, not the body of the fireball rat......

"Little Lada, why did you come here? Where's your home? ”

Although Yang Mao didn't know how the elf hospital in the elf world treated the fire elves who were wet in the heavy rain, but this was a forest, and there was no elf hospital.

What Yang Mao can do now is to use the experience he has and what he can use at hand to help the fireball rat tide over the difficulties.

If you catch a cold in the rain, you should take a good rest while soaking up in the bed, sweating a little.

The fireball rat was now breathing evenly, just look at the snot bubbles on the long snout.

Wait for the fireball rat to wake up, and then replenish some energy through the diet.

"La-da-la-da!"

Little Lada's hostility has basically subsided at this time, and he even apologizes embarrassedly for misunderstanding the meow in front of him, and his dodging gaze from time to time is as ashamed as a bad boy who has done something wrong.

After Little Lada's narration, Yang Mao almost understood.

At the end of the day, Little Lada and Fireball Rats are just two crazy kids running around the forest, only to be washed away by the rain when it gets dark.

Because of this, the two little guys who were in a panic finally came to this side of the forest.

The fireball rat, who was sweating because of playing, encountered this cold heavy rain and had no shelter from the wind and rain, and the later story continued to the present.

"Lada~"

Little Lada's expression was a little twisted, and his head drooped, as if to say that if it hadn't been for the rain that made the ground and the hillside so wet, it could have actually dug a hole to shelter from the rain with the fireball rats......

Yang Mao patted Little Lada's back, the friendship between Little Lada and Fireball Mouse reminded Yang Mao of himself and his playmates when he was a child, didn't they also forget the time like crazy, if it wasn't for the adults to drag people in person, otherwise, how could they be reluctant to separate?

Next time, I will definitely continue to play crazy!

Will it be next time?

Unfortunately, time can't go back......

Elves also have their own childhood!

Yang Mao lit the light of Jubaogong in his hand and walked towards the depths of the base, at this time everyone was drenched in rain, and the green caterpillars and dark crows had spent a lot of effort, in order to find him Yang Mao, they were not even afraid of the cold rain outside......

[Moo Moo Milk (Normal), consumes 10 meow coins, is it exchanged? 】

[Note: Moo milk is produced from the elf milk tank, the higher the strength level of the milk tank, the higher the quality of the moo milk, the better the effect.] 】

Yang Mao chose "yes" without hesitation.

There are not many elf resources that can be exchanged in the system at present, perhaps because of the small number of meow coins, or the system has just been bound not long ago, in short, there are still many functions that have not yet been opened.

However, Yang Mao is not in a hurry, maybe the system needs to experience growth like him, and the two still grow together, after all, if Yang Mao's ability is not enough, how can he help the system open up more functions?

Yang Mao selected some delicious and juicy tree fruits, and there are some dried fruits similar to "chestnut" and "walnut" in other tree fruits, which are used to make energy cubes.

However, when Yang Mao looked at the small glass bottle of "Moo Moo Milk" that appeared in his hand, for a while, he stared at the two big eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

You must know that Yang Mao is a meow now, how big is Meowmeow's hand?

Moo milk, that's it?

Look at this look, tons and tons of things that are gone?

Yang Mao suddenly thought of something, and when he noticed the product patterns of energy drinks and moo milk in the system store, he noticed in his mind......

Sure enough, the energy drink was almost twice the size of the moo moo milk commodity......

The system was silent.

Yang Mao looked at the real thing in his palm again, as if he ...... Bottled moo milk is so small?!

, do you see this handful of grass in my hand?

Gan!

Watching Yang Mao come back from the place where the tree fruit was stored, the green caterpillar and the three dark crows all raised their heads with some excitement, and their eyes brightened when they saw Yang Mao still holding a glass bottle in his hand.

Even the corners of the green caterpillar's mouth have begun to hang some white silk.

The green caterpillar still remembers the last time the first experience of the energy drink that Wuhu took off and transformed into a cracked empty seat, and I thought I couldn't drink it, but it looks like I have a chance again!

This time, it's ready again!

The three dark crows hadn't tasted that kind of drink, but they had been with the green caterpillar for so long, and the green caterpillar often talked about the feeling of drinking that kind of energy drink, really, the ears were almost calloused.

As for how the drink came to be......

Meow Meow Lao Dalian gold coins can be conjured, but can't be conjured into other things?

In the eyes of the dark crow, the golden glittering thing is the most precious!

Yang Mao originally wanted to buy another bottle, but now he doesn't know the taste of moo milk, such a small and scattered bottle, what if it doesn't taste good?

Obviously, Yang Mao's worries were unnecessary.

In full view, including the little Lada, almost the moment the glass cap of Moo Moo Milk was opened......

Syllable!

The snot bubbles in the fireball rat's nose seemed to blow up suddenly.

……

"It smells so good!"