Zhen Cheng nodded and put their leftover garbage into a bag, which could not damage the environment.

He wanted to tear down the curtain, but he looked left and right, and he didn't understand how to dismantle it.

He kicked at Zhuge Tao, "Hurry up, let's go." ”

"Oh!"

Zhuge Tao covered his ass and walked over reluctantly, but he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After he finished dismantling the curtain, he sat there in a daze, and Zhen Cheng called him three times without paying attention.

Zhen Cheng walked over strangely and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Dead fatty, what do you think, let's go!"

Zhuge Tao realized it later, picked up the bag and put it on the mottled turtle, and walked forward on his own.

Zhen Cheng scratched his head inexplicably.

Could it be that he just said something serious? Irritated?

But Zhuge Tao usually has such a big heart, he shouldn't be.

Zhen Cheng didn't come up with a reason, so he had to follow quickly.

Xiao Tuanzi said that there was a river not far ahead, and they could get some drinks and take a bath or something.

Zhen Cheng didn't bother to take care of her.

This is the Royal Beast Forest!

Still taking a bath?

That's washing vegetables for other beasts......

Before they set off, Gao Tianhua had taught them the knowledge of survival in the wild.

It is said that there are the most ferocious beasts near the water source.

He was a little apprehensive now, and he didn't know if he would meet him when he got to the river.

He originally wanted to discuss it with Zhuge Tao, but this girl was still addicted to her own world.

Zhen Cheng once thought that it was because the mottled turtle was injured and he was counterattacked?

But it doesn't look like it.

Soon they were on the river.

The river is about ten meters wide, the surface of the river is sparkling, and a few royal beasts are carefully drinking water next to it.

Suddenly, a dark shadow crossed the bottom of the river, and a green-headed sheep was dragged into the river.

A few seconds later, the surface of the river was blood-red.

Zhen Cheng only felt the corners of his eyes jump.

This is the real forest, the jungle of the jungle.

But somehow, a sense of familiarity sprouted in his heart?

Could it be that he was a wild beast in his last life?

When Zhuge Tao saw the blood, he finally came back to his senses, and he grabbed Zhen Cheng and screamed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Zhen Cheng covered his mouth, otherwise all the imperial beasts would have been attracted to him.

Finally, Zhuge Tao relaxed, and he looked frightened.

"Xiao Chengcheng, otherwise let's not go fetch water, I still have a few bottles of Coke, save some for a few days?"

Zhen Cheng supported Zhuge Tao, who was holding up the chaff, and opened his mouth bitterly.

"Fatty, we are here to practice, the two of us have two imperial beasts, and there are six days left, and your few bottles of Coke are not enough to drink."

"And we can't go a week without water!"

He didn't expect that Zhuge Tao had always been the second and third in the world.

I'm even more afraid of death than him!

Hearing the word experience, Zhuge Tao's expression softened a little, and his two hands still grabbed Zhen Cheng tightly.

Zhen Cheng was a little bald.

The small group is so small, it is unrealistic for her to fetch water.

It seems that at the critical moment, you have to go into battle yourself!

Of course, he recalled the bouncing little ball and put it on his shoulder.

The small group is in hand, I have it in the world!

Thinking of this, he strode towards the river with his head held high.

As if sensing his momentum, the royal beasts that were drinking water dodged away one after another, staring at him vigilantly beside him.

Zhen Cheng looked left and right, as if there was no threat.

The water is clear, there are no unidentified creatures in it, and it seems safe.

He gritted his teeth, crouched down, unscrewed the cap, and was about to dip the kettle into the river.

I only felt a light shoulder, and something fell into the river.

He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and ran back as he crawled.

While running, he also called Xiao Tuanzi for help.

But Xiao Tuanzi ignored him.

When he looked up, he saw Zhuge Tao squatting under a big tree, smiling forward and backward.

Zhen Cheng: ???

He turned around and found the little ball fluttering in the river, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Squeak, the baby said he wanted to take a bath, squeak, laughed at the baby, squeak!"

Zhen Cheng's face was black.

Just now, it turned out to be a small ball jumping from his shoulder into the water.

Next Olympics!

It's a shame.

No, he had to prove himself.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the kettle that he had thrown aside and strode towards the river.

It just so happened that there was a very small beast drinking water by the river.

He looked at it, and the little thing didn't reach his calf, including his neck.

A weak chicken for sure!

Zhen Qiang smiled coldly, he went up and kicked him over, squatted down to fetch water.

The beast was kicked and rolled several times before stopping, and its two small eyes stared at him aggrievedly.

Zhen Cheng's face was blank: "Don't cry, hold back!" ”

Little Beast: ???

"Big bad, I'm going home to my mother!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran, and fell after a few steps.

Zhen Cheng laughed in the back.

The little beast got up angrily, glared at him viciously, and ran away without looking back.

Zhen Cheng is inexplicably weak-hearted. 7_8( 7#8

He deliberately pulled out the information of this little beast.

Name: Crit Grass Mud Horse

Level: 9 (Normal)

Potential: Epic

Status: Healthy (aggrieved)

Preferences: Fishing, spitting, hammering, arrogance

Restraint: Thunder, water, darkness

Evolutionary Direction......

Looking at the name of the imperial beast, Zhen Cheng frowned.

Grass mud horse?

This thing shouldn't have any attack power, right?

But spitting...... I can't be sprayed by him.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly filled his kettle, and then went back to change Zhuge Tao's kettle.

As a result, Zhuge Tao took out a meter-high kettle from his bag without changing his face.

The smile on Zhen Cheng's face froze.

"What, are you a kettle or a bucket?"

Zhuge Tao scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Isn't this a dangerous place in the Beast Forest, so you can't always risk your life to fetch water."

Zhen Cheng resisted the urge to slap him to death, and moved to the river step by step with the kettle.

The little ball has its belly facing up, and its four paws are splashing, so it's not comfortable.

After Zhen Cheng finished drawing water, he suddenly thought of something.

The little dumplings take a bath in the river.

They fetched water and went back to drink.

Even if there is a distillation or sterilization process.

Roughly equivalent to them drinking the bath water of Xiaotuanzi?

Suddenly, Zhen Cheng's face was not good.

There was a deer next to her who didn't seem to be very aggressive, she tentatively leaned forward to drink water, but was scared away by Zhen Cheng's glare.

Zhen Cheng pointed at Xiao Tuanzi with a dark face, "You come up for me, don't take a bath." ”

The little group was displeased.

"Stinky Dad, this river is not your family, why?"

Zhen Cheng gritted his teeth, "I don't want to drink your bath water." ”

Xiao Tuanzi tilted his head, "Why can't you drink bath water?" ”

Zhen Cheng froze.

It seems that every time the small dumplings stew themselves in an iron pot, and then they happily eat and wipe them clean?

He was speechless.

He had no choice but to use the beast envoy's trick: an affectionate gaze.

The little tuanzi tilted his head arrogantly and fluttered into the distance.

And make faces with him!

This made Zhen Cheng angry.

He turned around and walked away with the kettle.

He didn't believe it, could Xiao Tuanzi still run away by himself?

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw that the mini grass mud horse just now was showing off its majesty towards him.