Everyone's enthusiasm for the little warrior is indeed not as good as it used to be.

Knowing that a little warrior was about to be born in Banbu's territory, they all came to take a look and left, and they went their own way.

Banbu stood alone outside the bamboo forest.

Five days later, the little one woke up smoothly, followed the inheritance memory, followed the vague memory and the smell of the same kind, crawled out of the bamboo forest to find the elders to seek refuge, saw the spotted cloth, immediately frightened, desperately instigated the arterial wings, fled back to the hiding nest.

"......" Banbu was stunned for a moment, his mind was soft, and he called: "Little guy, don't be afraid, I am a direct elder." ”

No response.

"Little guy, my name is Banbu, the lord of Li Zhufeng, and this is my territory."

Still no response.

Banbu's spiritual power scanned and examined it carefully, and found that the newly-born little warrior was lying in the nest chamber, his limbs stiff.

He's dead?

The breath is still there.

"I learned it at birth...... Play dead ......"

Zebubu was utterly speechless.

After thinking about it, he flapped his wings and left, entered the mountains, and hurriedly hunted a hare to bring back to the peak.

Attracted by fresh meat, the little warrior still refused to come out, a few centimeters of small things, and the spotted cloth was not in good shape now, so he forcibly caught it out, for fear of hurting it.

What's more, it is not a way to be captured, but it is even more frightening to the little soldiers.

There is no way, command the big-headed ant and place a piece of raw meat at the hole of its nest.

The vigilant little guy took a full half a day before he cautiously emerged and quickly dragged the food into the nest.

And then, no matter what, still refused to come out.

Banbu didn't move, and estimated that there was no other danger on the mountain peak, so he could only put it aside for the time being.

For several days, the situation did not improve, and the little one became more and more alert. When Banbu is not on the peak, he climbs out of the bamboo forest and plays everywhere, and when Banbu comes back, he immediately hides.

The first raspberry seed was sent by the worker ants.

Nothing else had happened lately, so Banbu simply lay down in front of the cave, did not go out, and no longer commanded the ant colony to deliver meat to the little one.

Twilight.

Hunting deliberately hooked a sentence of recklessness, chopped and fed the common cockroaches in the territory.

The little soldier who had eaten the leaves for a few days smelled the smell of meat, and saw the spotted cloth guarding the entrance of the cave, hesitated for a long time, and then pretended to be mixed in the middle of a few ordinary small cockroaches and mixed into the army of food grabbers.

Banbu lay next to him, watching it disguise itself as an ordinary cockroach, eat and drink enough, and return to the bamboo forest in a leisurely manner among the ordinary cockroaches, without exposing it.

After repeating it several times, the little warrior was familiar with the color and smell of the zebra carapace, and was no longer as vigilant as before, and every time he swaggered over to grab food, and after eating, he swaggered back to his nest.

After another half a month, the little warrior fell into a deep sleep.

Early morning.

Banbu wakes up to find the little warrior hanging upside down at the entrance of the cave, shaking his tentacles in court.

L2 junior little warrior, awakening inheritance, increased memory, wisdom growth, and finally recognized the direct elder of the carapace whose color is not quite right.

"Little one, come here."

Zebra shakes its tentacles to signal.

The little warrior instigated his wings, landed in front of Banbu, opened his mouth, and spit out the first raspberry seed that had just been conceived, and placed it in front of Banbu.

At this time, it is the thick spring, which is a good season for sowing, and it is urging the zebra to help sow the seeds.

The seeds are too small.

"Little one, put away the seeds first, and come with me."

The little warrior took the seed into his life bag again.

I have just finished molting and growing, and I seem to be a little weak.

As soon as Zebrabu's thought moved, the metal cabinet opened, and a box of compressed biscuits flew out, twisting a piece of the toe tip and placing it on the food plate.

Take out another can of energy drink and pull it open, dripping a little.

I thought about it.

Open another B-series nutrient solution and drop a drop.

Then take out a silver fir pine nut that strengthens the physique, peel it off, pick a small grain from the tip of the toe, and place it on the food plate.

"Little one, are you hungry? Fill your stomach first. ”

Lots of weird food!

Inherit the memory of the Force Food!

The little soldier shook his tentacles vigorously, released the pheromones of joy, instigated his wings, landed in the food plate, first ate the small pine nuts, tasted the nutrient solution, the taste was not very good, turned around, and tasted the energy drink, which was delicious, drank it all in one go, and tasted the compressed biscuits, which was delicious.

After eating a few bites of biscuits, he was a little thirsty, and shook his tentacles at Zebra, signaling that he wanted to drink an energy drink.

Banbu tentacles tapped, pointed to the nutrient solution, and said, "It's good for growth, drink it." ”

The little soldier shook his tentacles: it didn't taste good.

Banbu said patiently: "The current state is very poor, and it will be dangerous to molt and grow next time." ”

The little warrior still shook his tentacles: don't drink.

Simply fanned your wings and flew to energy drinks.

As soon as Zebrabu's mind moved, the drink can flew up from the ground, stretched out his claws to catch it, raised his head, and drank it all.

"It's gone."

As he spoke, the metal ability activated, the metal cans compressed into a ball, and they were thrown out of the cave where they lived, and the tentacles tapped the food plate and said, "Hurry up and drink." ”

The little soldier shook his tentacles in protest, nibbled on a few mouthfuls of compressed biscuits, was a little thirsty, and had no choice but to drink the nutrient solution.

Anyway, he is also a Force creature, and after eating, he recovered from the weakness of molting and evolving after half an hour of rest.

Zebra kept it above his head and carried it down the mountain.

……

Wind chimes have entered the aging stage, and spend most of the day lying on their stomachs at the mouth of the cave without moving.

The god-given seed called "Nightingale" grows, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The dark purple petals resemble butterflies, and there are two black pupil-like spots, which are very beautiful.

Li Zhufeng's various wrecks have been used and have an effect, but the fit is not very high. For this reason, Banbu made a special trip to the Gold Mantis Kingdom, paid some price, and asked the Green Mantis King to buy a box of suitable "Force Plant Gene Liquid".

After a series of operations, the genetic enhancement of this nightingale's god-given seed has been improved a lot.

Baba has examined that it will take about 50 years to successfully complete the first transformation and evolution, and the second time is a bit difficult, and whether it can complete the third transformation in the future depends on its creation.

"Wind chimes, morning!"

"Morning!"

Wind Chime looked at the top of Banbu's head and asked, "Is this the little warrior who just gave birth to the territory this year?" ”

Madara preached: "Yes. ”

Feng Chime asked, "Are you going to leave it at Li Zhu Peak?" ”

"Red rice and dragon bamboo are too busy." Madara said, "I'm going to let this little guy live next to each other and take care of it in the future." ”

The little warrior stared at the wind chimes to confirm that it was an elder of the same clan, shook his tentacles, released pheromones to greet him, and then, his eyes were attracted by the seed given by the nightingale, and he flew over.

"Hey, the little one seems to like bellflowers." Wind chimes come to the spirit.

Banbu suddenly felt bad, and shouted, "Little one, come back!" ”

The little warrior landed on a bellflower, looked at it, looked at the spotted cloth, shook his tentacles to signal, and then ignored the zebra at all.

"Another disobedient little fellow." Wind Chime laughed and said, "Zebra, then let it live next to my territory." I don't have much left in my life, and it just so happens that when I die, it takes my place and settles in my territory. ”

The wind chime laughed again: "Look, the caves are all ready-made, so you don't have to dig hard." ”

Banbu was about to speak, but he saw the little guy open his mouth and bite off the stalk of a bellflower, carrying it with his two front paws, desperately inciting his wings, and flying towards him.

"This ...... It's just a flower, okay? ”

"No, it's okay...... Anyway, the wind chime seeds produced now are of little value. Wind Chimes stammered a little.

The little soldier landed on the top of Zebrabu's head, holding the flowers beautifully, smelling the flowers, and couldn't let go of the intoxicated appearance.

Banbu didn't feel good, and said, "Wind chime, the little one's life seed has been bred, and I will ask the big head to bring a few worker ants over at night and choose a place to sow seeds." I'll take it down the hill first. Leave! ”

Banbu took the little warrior to the bamboo forest formed by the divine seed of the giant dragon bamboo, and solemnly introduced: "Little guy, look, this is my life seed, the giant dragon bamboo, the seed of the divine gift." ”

It's bad.

The little one was not in the shredded interest.

Julong Zhu directly saw through the reason and asked, "Banbu, have you taken this little guy to the territory of the wind chimes?" The bellflower is beautiful, and the newborn little warrior is ignorant and easily misled. ”

Talking bamboo? The little warrior was startled, looked around, waved his tentacles, and released pheromones warning of danger, while urging Banbu to leave.

"Well, yes. Early in the morning, bad luck! "In the heart of Zebra, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped wildly.

The dragon tree spirit said: "In ignorance, the plant that instinctively chooses to love, and now is the moment when its fate is determined in its growth process. Zebra, you can try, take it to see other beautiful flowers, give it more inspiration, it's spring, it should be a lot, right? ”

"Makes sense. No less, indeed. Djinn Dryad, rest, farewell! ”

Banbu took the little warrior to the lake again.