Centrifugal fruit(1)
"I'm sorry, I didn't think of this" Bai Lihao lowered his head, a little frustrated, he originally thought that such a good fruit was good for the body, so he took it out and shared it with Song Xiaoxiao and the three of them, but he didn't expect to forget such a big omission.
Song Xiaoxiao's slender fingers stretched out, took a centrifugal fruit from the plate, looked at it carefully for a long time, and found no problems, randomly stretched the centrifugal fruit to his mouth, took a small bite into his mouth, and chewed it one by one.
Song Xiaoxiao can feel that there is a trace of energy in the centrifugal fruit, which has entered his body, this energy seems to be very good for the body, and long-term use can improve people's physique, but I don't know why, Song Xiaoxiao always feels that there is something faint in it.
"Brother Mo, come and taste it." Song Xiaoxiao's good-looking fingers pinched a centrifugal fruit, and slowly handed it to Dugu Mo, his eyes stole the distance, and looked at Dugu Mo with a trace of unspeakability that only two people can understand.
"Okay." Dugu Mo smiled slightly, spread out his palm, and the centrifugal fruit given by Song Xiaoxiao was placed in his white palm, one red and one white, lining the complexion extremely transparent, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.
Bai Lihao looked at Dugu Mo's smile, and was slightly dumbfounded, this man laughed like heaven and earth would lose color, and anything would lose its light in front of him, and only Song Xiaoxiao's existence, like him at this moment, shared half of the dazzling light, which was impossible to ignore.
Dugu Mo melted a trace of breath into the centrifugal fruit, and did not feel the slightest inappropriate and unusual breath, looking at the intact centrifugal fruit, Dugu Mo put it in his mouth like Song Xiaoxiao, and chewed it gently.
Dugu Mo's good-looking brows were relaxed and raised, and he also absorbed the same energy, but he felt a little wrong, and after Dugu Mo ate a few centrifugal fruits, he realized what was wrong.
There seems to be a hint of imprisonment in the centrifugal fruit, as if a person was born and raised here, the centrifugal fruit is his flesh and blood, this person needs to rely on the centrifugal fruit to survive, if he leaves this place where his flesh and blood are raised, then this person will die of exhaustion.
Song Xiaoxiao and Dugu Mo both ate four or five, which is not much, and Mo Xiaoyang only ate three or four, so it shouldn't have much impact.
Dugu Mo raised his eyebrows, and his voice was soft, "Take the centrifugal fruit in Song Xiaoxiao's hand, don't eat it, wait for my aunt to cook, it's better to eat, eat less fruit." ”
"Yes, my mother's cooking skills are very good, and it is a must for our small fishing tribe, so everyone will have to eat more later." Bai Lihao seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and when Dugu Mo talked about eating, he couldn't help but be proud.
Mo Xiaoyang looked at the communication between Dugu Mo and Song Xiaoxiao, and also felt that there should be something, but it was not convenient to ask now, so he didn't say anything.
As soon as the words fell, the voice of Bai Li Hao's mother calling Bai Li Hao was heard, Bai Li Hao glanced at everyone a few times, stood up, "I'll go out first, and I'll come back later." ”
"Brother Mo, can't you eat these fruits?" Mo Xiaoyang saw Bai Lihao leaving, and there were no outsiders here, so he couldn't help asking.
Seeing every fruit on the plate is so bright and dripping, it makes people want to drool, but they can't eat it in their mouths, which is really unwilling.