Chapter 95: The King of the Forest (3)
"It's time to eat." The person who came was a shapeless tiger orc, who put down his food and left the door.
Zhan Chen was ordered not to go out, so naturally he couldn't go out to forage for food by himself, so there were always tigers to bring him food.
Mo Xi's eyes lit up when he heard that there was food, and he walked towards it with unsteady steps, but his face turned white the moment he saw the food.
It's raw meat! The kind with blood on it.
Mo Xi couldn't stand on her feet and fell again, and the smell of blood came to her face, making her little face a little whiter.
But she already had white hair, and it was difficult to see her poor face.
Unsurprisingly, there was laughter from behind.
Zhan Chen walked over from behind and looked at Mo Xi with the eyes of a fool, as if he was lamenting why she was so weak.
Mo Xi stood up, glanced back, walked into the corner, and shrunk into a pitiful ball.
"You don't eat?" Zhan Chen was a little surprised.
Mo Xi shrunk his neck and buried his head in the arm he was leaning into, refusing his strength.
Zhan Chen frowned and looked at the venison that had been delivered, pressed one of his forelimbs to the side, and opened his mouth to tear off a piece.
Mo Xi heard the voice, closed his eyes and tried not to imagine that picture.
It didn't take long for a drop of water to drop on Mo Xi's forelimbs, and the smell immediately exploded, making her suddenly turn around and see that a piece of bloody flesh was about to hit her.
Mo Xi's little face suddenly turned white to almost transparent, and he couldn't stop wanting to retreat, but he was already in the corner, and there was no way to retreat.
She held her breath, met Zhan Chen's eyes, and motioned helplessly for him to move away.
Zhan Chen wanted to force her to eat, after all, it was very simple that she would starve to death if she didn't eat.
But seeing the helplessness in her watery eyes, Zhan Chen seemed to see for a moment the fragility she was hiding behind her.
The meat in his mouth stopped in mid-air for a moment, and was finally thrown back to the door by Zhan Chen.
Mo Xi shrunk up, lowered his head and closed his eyes, did not make any movement, and maintained a slightly curled up posture.
The bloody breath rolled on the tip of her nose, and she couldn't recover for a long time.
I don't know if it's because of trusting Zhan Chen, at this moment she exposed her fragile posture.
After a while, she felt a soft, wet strip lick on her bloodied forelimb.
When she felt that the people around her were leaving, Mo Xi opened her eyes and watched Zhan Chen eat the piece of meat that she had rejected just now, picked up the bloody fawn, gave her a meaningful look, and walked out.
Mo Xi was slightly stunned, for a long time, his eyes fell, and fell to the place where he licked himself, and the ghost made a fool of himself and stretched out his tongue and licked it.
Wait, what is she doing.
Mo Xi's complexion changed slightly, and he buried his head again.
[Host, you have to adapt, it's normal for tigers to eat meat. 】
"Shut up." Mo Xi's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, but it made the hairball inexplicable as usual.
After a while, Mo Xi's calm voice sounded again.
"Furball, what are you hiding from me?"
Maoqiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Xi with a puzzled expression, [I didn't hide anything. 】
How does it not know when it has deceived the host?
Furball thought about it carefully and nodded affirmatively.
Not really.
"Do you want me to remind you?" Mo Xi pressed half a ball of hairball with one claw, "The male god of the third plane and the second plane are the same person. ”
She only felt that the two were similar last night, but when she looked at it today, she found that the two of them gave her exactly the same feeling, this is the unique magnetic field of each creature, it is impossible for two to be exactly the same, as long as the souls are different, the magnetic field cannot be the same.
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Add a change to the bronze ring~