Feng Jun and Sister Hong went back in a big truck, and the car they drove when they came was left to Wang Haifeng.

The big truck was also loaded with dug spirit plants, and the two of them did not sit in the cab, but sat directly into the body.

A young man like Feng Jun sits in the car body, but it doesn't matter, and a delicate woman like Sister Hong also sits in the back, which is really a little puzzling.

The truck driver warmly invited Sister Hong to sit in front, but she just didn't agree, the truck driver shook his head helplessly, and when he stepped on the cab pedal, he couldn't help but stare at them, "It's weird that there are butterflies in this weather." ”

The reason why the two of them sat in the car was because of this butterfly called Hana-kun.

The butterfly can't fit in a storage bag, and it can't be taken to the otherworld, and if the two of them drive a small car, it will make a little moth...... When the butterflies come out, then it's not interesting.

When he got into the car, it was only six o'clock in the morning, the sky was not yet dawn, and there was no one in the car body, Feng Jun took out a huge sofa, and the two of them sat on the sofa, covered with a duvet.

Hua Jun's neck was tied to an iron chain, and the iron chain was not thick, that is, as thick as No. 1 iron wire, about three meters long, so that it had a certain space to move.

Feng Jun gave Sister Hong another essence blood talisman for her self-defense, and even brought one for himself - luck talisman is very simple, but if you are lucky all the time, are you tired?

Then he put Huajun in the car - the iron chain will definitely not trap it, but it will take a process to break free with brute force or use saliva to corrode the iron chain.

As long as he finds out that it is trying to do so, it will have enough time to stop, and it will make it understand what life is better than death.

However, the Qi refining period is ...... After all, it is different, even if it is a worm, it has enough spirituality.

It tried to break free twice, and its strength was not small, but Feng Jun's strength, where could it shake it?

The second time it tried to break free, Feng Jun pulled it back so hard that he almost broke its neck.

Then it didn't make any more attempts, screaming, fanning the white mist, and spitting, but it didn't make any moves.

It has a deep memory of the several lightning strikes it has suffered, and most creatures in nature are very afraid of lightning strikes.

The insect's IQ is still inferior to that of a human, so it doesn't know that it is connected by iron chains, and Feng Jun doesn't dare to use the lightning technique casually.

In its impression, Sister Hong was not afraid of its attack, and Feng Jun ...... It does not dare to attack.

The car drove for more than an hour, and a sudden thought came from Feng Jun's mind, "Cold ......"

I'll take it, Feng Jun turned his head sideways in surprise and glanced at the butterfly, "Are you cold?"

The butterfly's face nodded, indicating that he was indeed cold.

Feng Jun was slightly stunned: This thing will also use divine consciousness to communicate?

Previously, in Wei Yu's Spirit Plantation, he had always thought that this was an uncommunicable object - at least it was not very easy to communicate, where did you think that this guy had been pretending to be stupid?

When Sister Hong saw this scene, her love was overflowing, and without thinking about it, she took out a down sleeping bag from the talisman and put it on directly, "You guy, you didn't say it earlier." ”

Taking things from the talisman is not counted, and the number of times she saves is counted, but even so, her behavior can be called spontaneous.

You know, if the butterfly attacks her during this period, she will most likely consume another essence blood talisman.

And it's impossible to put anything in it - unless you're willing to consume the stored count once.

Hua Jun obediently let her put on the sleeping bag.

Then in her head, she somehow received a message - it was hungry.

"Feng Jun," Sister Hong took her elbow and pestle the man next to her, "it's hungry...... Find something to eat. ”

"Hungry?" Feng Jun was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously replied, "I don't know what it eats." ”

The next moment, he took out a packet of instant noodles and tore open the package, "Let's see if it eats it." ”

Sister Hong fed the instant noodles to Hua Jun's mouth, "Xiao Junjun, eat quickly." ”

The butterfly lies on its side, hiding its wings and belly in its sleeping bag, with only one head exposed, oblivious to the instant noodles.

Sister Hong curled up in the duvet, and with great difficulty, stretched out a jade-like finger, pointing to the spiritual plant on the car, "In this way, that jade bamboo shoot...... Do you eat or not?"

The jade bamboo shoots are also rare mountain treasures, a jiazi grows a ring, the one she refers to, seven or eight rings on the body, is relatively young in the plant, but there are more than 400 years, the value must be more than two million.

Sister Hong wants to know what it usually eats, but she is only willing to take jade bamboo shoots for experiments, you can imagine how crazy a woman is when her mother's love is overflowing.

The butterfly looked sideways at the jade bamboo shoots, then at Feng Jun again, and slowly shook her head - I don't eat it.

This is difficult, Sister Hong thought about it, took out a piece of chocolate, opened the tin foil, and put it to Huajun's mouth.

Hua Jun looked sideways, opened his mouth and took a bite, slightly stunned, stretched out his sleeping bag with his two front legs, and ate the chocolate with tin foil.

"This mouth is tricky enough," Sister Hong smiled, took out another piece of chocolate, and handed it to the butterfly, "Peel it yourself." ”

Hua Jun turned his head to the side again, and actually said that he would not eat chocolate.

But after a while, it began to transmit the message again, "Hungry ......"

"You don't eat chocolate, what do you want to eat?" Sister Hong scared it with a dark face, "If you don't eat it, there will be no more." ”

This guy is really picky eater, and on the next road, the truck also passed by the highway service area, which sold tea and eggs, and also sold bread and other things, but it was not very interested.

Sister Hong bought a bottle of honey and a paper cup of soy milk, sprinkled the honey into the soy milk, and finally let it drink a cup of soy milk.

"I still prefer to eat nectar," she said, judging that butterflies are butterflies after all.

But then, Hua Jun's performance completely subverted her three views.

At noon, Feng Jun took out a few ham sausages to eat, don't look at him as a billionaire, but if he sits in a big truck and doesn't want to delay the time to stop and eat, he can only eat these convenience foods.

Before tearing open the packaging of the ham sausage, Hua Jun's eyes brushed the ground and looked over, and his eyes were full of desire.

"I'll go," Feng Jun raised his hand and slapped his forehead fiercely, "I forgot, this guy was originally a Gu worm and ate meat...... But I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years, so I don't know if I can digest it. ”

Sister Hong didn't wait for him to finish, she had already taken a ham sausage in her hand, peeled it off and handed it to Hua Jun.

The butterfly was really not pretentious this time, and it ate three ham sausages in a row before stopping, and the last ham sausage was even peeled by itself.

Sister Hong looked at it, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, "Xiao Junjun really has a personality, he is actually a butterfly that eats meat." ”

"Don't be so numb, okay?" Feng Jun rolled his eyelids, the words "Xiao Junjun" were harsh, he always felt that Sister Hong was teasing himself, "I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years, I'm just hungry for meat...... It definitely loves vegetarian food too. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo shoot and shook it in his hand, it was nothing else, it was the Lingqing bamboo shoot on the mobile phone plane.

This thing is a genuine spiritual thing, different from the Yaling green bamboo shoots, and it is precious to the innate masters.

Even a cultivator in the Qi refining period cannot use this thing as daily food.

The green bamboo shoots were taken out, and the butterfly's eyes brushed the ground and turned around, revealing undisguised longing in their eyes.

It looked like it was full just now, but looking at it now, it felt like it was hungry.

Feng Jun knew it in his heart, as he guessed, this butterfly is an omnivore, and he eats meat and is also a vegetarian, he ate ham sausage just now, he was greedy for meat, and once he found the spiritual green bamboo shoots with more spiritual energy, he immediately wanted to eat it again.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess, Hua Jun has lived in the Spirit Plant Garden for hundreds of years, what does he rely on for a living?

The Lingzhi Garden is neatly maintained, and there are no seedlings, which may not mean that Huajun is a butterfly with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the more likely reason is that it uses those young plants as food.

As for Sister Hong asking it to eat jade bamboo shoots, it is not interested, of course, the reason is also very understandable, there are so many kinds in the Spirit Plantation Garden, it has been eating for hundreds of years, no matter how delicious it is, it is estimated that it will vomit after eating.

It's different, there's no such thing on Earth.

The butterfly felt a richer aura, take a closer look, or a new recipe, can it not be interested?

Sister Hong also noticed its abnormality, so she glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "This bamboo shoot...... How much does it cost?"

Looking at her appearance, if Feng Jun opened a low price, maybe she would have to buy it.

"Priceless," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I can't find a second one on Earth, so I'm just going to do a test." ”

There was actually a big problem in his words, but Sister Hong didn't notice it, she just looked at the butterfly with a kind of pity, "Xiao Junjun's saliva is about to flow out, it's really pitiful." ”

Feng Jun's eyes rolled, and he felt out another piece of spirit beast meat.

This is not the meat of the pangolin salamander, the meat quality is relatively firewood, and the taste is not very good, but ...... The aura is not inferior to the panmountain salamander, and it can even be said that the aura is a little stronger.

When the butterfly saw this piece of meat, it slipped out of the sleeping bag, and the white light flashed, and it pounced on Feng Jun with great speed.

However, less than twenty centimeters away from Feng Jun's palm, it stopped abruptly and was suspended in the air.

It finally remembered what a terrifying figure it was facing.

Seeing Feng Jun's hand stretched out there, motionless, it became more and more frightened, its wings flapped slowly, and it also landed on the sofa, looking at Feng Jun pitifully with a pair of eyes.

Feng Jun looked at it with interest, "This guy not only knows the goods, but also has a good eye." ”

As soon as the words fell, the butterfly's two front legs lifted up, arching like a human, and the two antennae on its head trembled incessantly.

Immediately afterwards, a consciousness came to Feng Jun: I want to eat, I want to eat, I am hungry......