Chapter 238: Grandmaster Dad 2

"Whew! It's okay, it's okay! Mo Qianhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to worry about disappearing directly during the teleportation process.

"But why did you grow up?" She wondered.

"The lifespan of the divine beast is measured in 10,000 years, I haven't grown up, and my original body size is not worse than a mountain, but it will shrink when this small universe is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

In this world now, it is estimated that the size and strength of the alien beasts are on the large side, so I have recovered a little. Wuduo explained.

"Actually, you're still a cub, aren't you? Why else is your voice so tender for hair? Mo Qianhong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Cut~ The deity is more than 50,000 years old, and he has long been an adult, can't the deity be born with a child's voice?" There is a hint of emptiness in the five fierce children's voices.

Mo Qianhong couldn't help but snicker, he just said that the lifespan of a divine beast is measured in 10,000 years, isn't 50,000 years old only equivalent to five years old for humans? No wonder his voice is so tender.

Although I can't find the direction for the time being, I can't get out of this great desert, but fortunately, the space of Wuduo is a self-contained space in the body of the divine beast, just like a backpack, there is no need for spiritual power or divine power at all, and it can be accessed at any time.

Seeing that Wuduo didn't want to rebel and abandon her as the master, Mo Qianhong hurriedly stuffed Mo Xi's backpack into his space.

"Humph! Now you know how powerful the deity is, right? Luckily, I loaded half of it, otherwise we would have been miserable. Wuduo raised his chin and looked arrogant.

It stands to reason that it is safest to put items in his space, but once he falls asleep, no one can enter his space, so Mo Zhengtu will let Mo Qianhong fill half of the things in her space button.

This desert is very large, and Wuduo can't tell the direction at all, but fortunately, with the wilderness survival manual prepared by Mo Xi, Mo Qianhong silently observed the starry sky for three nights, and finally selected a star as bright as the purple microstar of the first world as a reference, and rose every day at night.

Contrary to her expectations, there were no terrible creatures around to sneak attack at all, and after asking Wuduo, the little fierce beast said with an arrogant face: "The deity is now cultivated to the eighth order, and it is up to the sky, which dog thing that does not have long eyes dares to approach within a hundred zhang?" ”

"Oh, no wonder! Our safety depends on you, and when we get out, I will definitely invite you to eat at the most exclusive restaurants. Mo Qianhong complimented and casually wrote him a blank check.

"Want to go to the restaurant for Mao? Didn't the young master say that you made all the delicious food? As long as the deity eats what you make, I don't look down on other people's craftsmanship. "Wuduodao.

"Well, hey, you think, as a god chef, how can you make the most delicious food if you don't taste a lot of flavors?" Mo Qianhong hurriedly played sloppy, she was in the desert at the moment, and she really couldn't survive without this ancestor.

"Well, you have a point." Wuduo nodded.

Next, they walked along the brightest star, which Mo Qianhong named Diamond No. 1, for more than a month, and when the food and water in the five spaces were about to be exhausted, they finally reached the edge of the desert.

When she saw an oasis from afar, Mo Qianhong was so excited that she was about to cry, anyone who faces the endless yellow sand next door every day, will be crazy after a long time, right?

Just as she was cheering and jumping, she suddenly saw smoke and dust rising in the distance.