The more partners you are, the more you have to eat more and occupy more, and there is nothing wrong with this idea.

The Queen of the Night also smiled all the time, and her mature beauty was a bit of a dazzling one.

"Then Ishei," said the Queen of the Night, "but..."

The crowd only saw the Night Queen's mouth squirm a few times, but no sound came out.

Old Man Ye and Zhao Qingcang suddenly glanced at each other, and the strange shock and speechlessness in their eyes were indescribable-

"Good!"

The Queen of the Night smiled at the two old men very reservedly, obviously satisfied.

Huang Dashan for a long time,

"Dear~ What price did you sell me for?"

The Queen of the Night glanced at Lin Chou, but she didn't mind him listening,

"Borrowed from Hezhong."

Huang Dashan: ???

The queen said, "Kind eyebrows and kind eyes",

"When Mingguang takes down this durian giant, he will lend it to Luanshan for use."

Huang Dashan: ...

What's special - is the relationship the same job with your mountain grandfather??

Huang Dashan laughed directly.

The durians that he knelt down in before Huang Dashan were all native products of Luanshan, and he knew that there was a durian forest around Luanshan that covered a wide area, and there were countless 123-level durian trees.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like the Gil thief hurts.

Although I don't understand how durian blossoms and bears fruit, and the durian giant is of a huge rank, it still does not prevent Uncle Huang Dashan, who sympathizes with the heart, from tearing up a handful of sympathy for the durian giant.

Brother, you mourn first.

Lin Chou's eyes were about to fall out:

It's not that you said what the brain circuits of these leaders are, why do you always feel that you are out of place with them and your IQ is crushed, is it true that my Lin someone's painting style is not under them?

This can also be done? How did you come up with it? What a drop... Cough... Don't let go of the slightest use value, you have to squeeze it dry!

Just when Lin Chou doubted that his three views were shattered, the durian in the fire made a beeping sound, and a stream of hot steam erupted between the transitional gaps of the petal and petal husks, splashing the sparks of the fire.

"It looks like it's getting cooked."

Lin Chou picked up and picked around the fire with a stick, throwing away the excess firewood, leaving only a red, slow-burning charcoal fire.

In fact, the taste of roasted durian is really, really, really very sweet, it is the kind of smell that you know that the flesh hidden under the shell must be sweet and abnormal, and it lasts for a long time, and the smell is so strong that it makes people feel that it will stick directly to your clothes and clog your nasal cavity.

As soon as the smell of the flesh came out of it, the expressions of the people around him immediately became excited.

"It's not poisonous..."

"yes, yes, it's good."

"In the past, when my daughter-in-law ate durian, I couldn't wait to stick my head in the hole, and today it smells..."

"Not necessarily, there are still few plants in nature that smell fragrant and eat in the mouth but are highly poisonous, don't forget that the mouth over there is a sixth-order activation demon plant, but there is a little bit of something wrong in it, the mountain master can just..."

"Cephalosporin is wine, just go?"

There is envy, and there is fear.

Since the cataclysm, human beings have never really won the struggle against the new natural world, especially if there are any new varieties of living corpses, new varieties of alien beasts, and new varieties of demon plants, whether you want to or not, the first one to suffer must be that the human beings did not run, which is called the beating of society, and what pain and discomfort greet human beings and it will be over.

According to the statistics of the Genetic Committee, an average of more than 2,900 evolutionaries and ordinary people die each year at the hands of undiscovered demonic plants.

It seems that this number is very small, but the total population of Mingguang is only 10 million, accounting for 0.29% of the total population - the death statistics of this item alone are 0.29 of the total population, which shows how difficult the existence of Mingguang Base City is.

Far from it, this kind of human poison test seems to be very barbaric and unreasonable, but there are some things that the scientific research institute is really powerless, and cataclysm is never a thing that can draw beautiful conclusions by relying on scientific statistical data analysis.

From the poison of life to the discovery of the essence of the demon plant, all of them are basic cognitions piled up with bloody human lives.

The thin cracks between the durian shells are expanding little by little, thus revealing the golden flesh, and the surging steam is gushing out endlessly, and the special fruity sweetness of durian in the air is even stronger-

Well, for some it's sweet, and for others, it's downright torture.

"It's open, it's open..."

"Damn, this thing is so beautiful!"

"Lao Tzu never dreamed that a fruit could grow so good-looking, and it was trembling."

The round durian fruit opens its shell in the gradually declining charcoal fire, like a huge flower opening to the sun, and the flesh inside stands there with a clear line, a total of 12 petals, like a mangosteen opened in the right way.

"It's going to fall, it's going to fall..."

A group of people scrambled to transfer the pulp to a vessel that had been found out of nowhere.

Huang Dashan couldn't help but lick his lips,

"This color is too pretty, isn't it..."

As long as the golden flesh is lightly touched, it trembles inward and recesses into a small pit that will slowly calm down, giving people the feeling that it is not some kind of fruit, but the skin of a girl.

Well, golden girl?

Even if Huang Dashan has almost made a living from durian in recent days, he can't help but drool,

"Eat, I'm going to eat~"

I didn't see that I was forced at all, gobbling up, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

"Suck and slip~"

"Suck and slip~"

"Huang Dashan!" The Queen of the Night's willow eyebrows were full of aura, "Can you not make such a disgusting sound?" ”

Huang Dashan was speechless for a while - can I tell the truth, every bite I have a feeling of a big pig's trotters gnawing wildly on a girl who exudes the fragrance of junior high school students~

The answer is no.

Eat it to death, is one piece enough, no, two pieces are not enough, it's delicious.

"Got it?" Old Man Ye asked with his saliva.

Huang Dashan's mouth paused,

"Huh? Not yet..."

"Got it?"

"Nope..."

"Yes..."

"Not really!"

Seeing that Huang Dashan ate 5 cloves of durian, someone was finally in a hurry,

"How much do you have to eat to be effective?"

"He's almost finished eating a whole durian..."

"Don't care if it's there, I've eaten so much and there's nothing at all, it's definitely not poisonous, right, let me taste a mouthful of hunger..."

Lin Chou pinched his chin and thought,

"It's a little wrong, this..."

There is definitely no poison, but where does the special effect go? Eaten by Huang Dashan?

"Hiccup~I, eat, eat full burp~"

Huang Dashan spread his buttocks on the ground, holding his stomach and not daring to move.

The combined weight of the 5 petals just now is definitely more than 25 kilograms, which is an evolutionary with a bottomless pit in the stomach, and normal people will at least be able to survive at this time!