After the destruction of a red plum tree, the monkey stopped talking and no longer had a confrontation with them.

I was afraid that if I said more, it would bring the same disaster to the mangrove plum forest.

God knows what kind of fire the flame in this woman's hand is.

Murong Xuetian was not using flames either, these plum blossoms seemed to be alive, as long as she was going to walk and was about to walk through, she was not dropping petals.

Time is forbidden.

"How long do you have to go?" Everything in the world can't escape the five elements, Huo Kemu, as long as there is wood here, she can walk all over the Black Mist Forest.

The most important thing now is the stomach.

"Almost, not long."

The monkey has already replied to the same sentence seven times.

She didn't walk very far, but every time she walked a few steps, Murong Xuetian would ask again, and then she was really tired of being asked, and the monkey simply stopped answering her.

Murong Xuetian also knew that it should be almost there, and seeing that the monkey was impatient and didn't dare to speak, he didn't ask.

On the contrary, the wooden bird flies and flies to tease the monkey, so that it walks on the road uncomfortably, and stops on the monkey's shoulder when it is really boring.

Monkeys come to the modern ride.

Soon after, led by the monkeys, they left the plum forest.

One of the nearest plum trees shook its branches, "Huh~ Finally gone." ”

The plum blossom tree behind also shook its branches with joy, and the petals flew one after another, falling and growing, and they could not be finished.

They came to a meadow, a low grass, soft and green, full of life.

A little further inside, the grass became even more dwarfed and weak.

"What a big flower!" The five-petaled red flower was the size of two people, and its stem was the height of three or four adult men.

It's a dreamlike scenario, it's unrealistic.

The large flowers are very comfortable, except that sometimes flying insects pass by, and the petals will leak a viscous liquid.

The monkey stopped moving.

"You can't just hide the food here, right?" The woodbird dislikes the instigation of its wings and tries to stay away from the large flowers.

The monkey nodded, ascertaining the woodbird's words.

There doesn't seem to be a place to hide food, if anything...... That's a big flower.

Just in time, a drop of slimy liquid dripped from the top of the woodbird's head, and the woodbird flew away almost instinctively.

just escaped the "attack" of the liquid, but did not escape the tragedy of hitting the flower stem, "Ouch, it hurts me." ”

Murong Xuetian: "......"

Sensitive to receiving the contemptuous look from Murong Xuetian, the wooden bird retorted: "Master Bird, I am also alive and moving, and I also have a sense of pain!" ”

The wooden bird's chirping rebuttal, Murong Xuetian pretended not to hear it.

This made the wooden bird angry, bullied by Dahua, and ignored and despised by Murong Xuetian, she actually didn't believe it!

"I'm, at me! What to see, what to see! His mouth cracked, and thorny vines stretched out.

The monkey politely covered its eyes, leaving a slit past it and walked to Murong Xuetian's side.

However, the monkey's polite quelling of the war is seen by the wood bird as a blatant disregard.

This stinky monkey dared to ignore it and see if it didn't beat it to pieces!

"Huh?" Murong Xue glanced at the wooden bird, and the vine that the wooden bird was about to dispatch weakly retracted.

When Murong Xuetian stopped looking at it, the wooden bird said angrily and repeatedly: "Who is afraid of whom!" Master Bird, I'm not afraid of your fire. ”

I saw that the stem that was hit by it just now was as thick as a man's wrist, and when I hit it, I realized that it was not only thick but also thick and stiff.

If the woman or the stinky monkey had hit her, she would have fainted.

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