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Toad Palace Folding Laurel (8)

Richard called Wu Gang the Muscle Brother, which to some extent relieved the psychological pressure of everyone, especially Zhang Zi'an. At least it sounds better than the Lixen Axe Killer... Wait a minute, when did he start to think that the Muscle Brother is better than the Killer?

As for the ordinary jade rabbit he had already captured, he didn't plan to let it go again. No matter how much he said, it would be better to keep it as a souvenir, as long as he could bring it back to the pet store alive.

Everyone should continue to move forward, but the Dharma should lead the way in the front.

In Europe a thousand years ago, the coverage of primeval forests was still very high, and no one set foot in a large area, which was very similar to this place. Fatu followed its human brothers to many places, and even went south to Egypt. So when Professor Wei Kang visited, he was very interested in revisiting the old place and regretted that he failed to participate in the last trip to Egypt.

I walked a while.

"Do you feel it? The temperature seems to be getting lower and lower?" Zhang Zian said.

The elves were ignorant because their hair was thick and dry, and they were not sensitive to temperature changes in the outside world. His clothes were wet in the sea and wrung them freely on the trees. Although they were in a state of movement and were not cold, he vaguely felt that the temperature seemed to be decreasing, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"Look, it's a rabbit again." Fatu said.

Several rabbits appeared on the lawn in front of them, all of which were jade-like jade rabbits. They seemed to be a family, gnawing on wild fruits and grass roots.

Zhang Zian never caught rabbits like this, otherwise it would be better to break up other families. If you encounter a rabbit that is alone again, you can consider it.

Because they did not deliberately lower their voices while talking, the jade rabbits ran away alertly and rushed into the forest and disappeared without a trace.

Richard flew over with his wings, "I don't know if this wild fruit can be eaten..."

Everyone left after dinner. The elves were fine, but Zhang Zian was a little hungry because he had been tossing in the sea for a long time.

He walked over, picked up a few wild fruits and looked at them. Each of them had children's fists. I don't know what kind of species it was, or it might be a species that was not on Earth. But since the rabbits in the Moon Palace could eat them, he probably wouldn't die if he ate them.

"Quickly, try the poison for me." Richard said, pecking at the feathers, "I am going to live a life like a god."

He put one into his mouth and bite it.

puff.

The wild fruits are already ripe, and are even a little overripe, which is particularly soft. They may rot after being put on.

A thick stream of juice bursts into the mouth, sweet and fragrant, and the cheeks leave a fragrance. The flesh is soft and glutinous and melts in the mouth, and the core is very small.

He had never eaten such delicious fruit.

He ate a few more times, which could satisfy his hunger and quench his thirst, and he could not stop.

Richard saw that he was eating deliciously and wanted to eat it, but the wild fruit was relatively large, and it couldn't swallow it in one bite, and it bit it in the bird's beak, and it splashed the juice everywhere. The flesh fell softly to the ground, and almost couldn't eat anything in its stomach, so he had to give up in disappointment.

Other elves who need food are not interested in wild fruits, and they are not hungry.

Zhang Zian experienced the test of the desert and knew that when there was insufficient food, he could not finish all the food in one breath. After eating a few, he stopped.

He took off his vest, tied the open mouth at the bottom, then put the remaining wild fruit in, and carried it.

This kind of wild fruit seemed very rare. Everyone walked forward for a while and did not encounter similar wild fruits again. The elves did not smell the fragrance of wild fruits.

It was not Zhang Zi'an's illusion. The more you walked, the temperature kept falling slowly. Later, you could even exhale the mist-like white air, and the elves could feel it.

"Squeak?"

As I walked, something seemed to be hit on Pi's head.

"What's wrong, π?" Zhang Zi'an asked.

π picked up a small piece of bark from the ground and grinned and showed it to him, meaning that it was hit by the bark falling from the tree, but because the gravity was very low, the gravity acceleration was also very low, and it didn't hurt.

Neither Zhang Zi'an nor the elves were concerned. After all, it was normal for such a dense forest to fall off.

"Squeak?"

Unexpectedly, after a while, another small piece of bark hit Pi's shoulder.

This is a bit strange. Everyone is also jumping forward, why is π always hit?

Everyone looked up at the same time.

The laurel tree is too tall, and the top is hidden in fog. It seems that some animals are jumping between the branches, with very flexible movements and slim shadows, and there are quite a few.

He and the elves were both shocked and paid attention to the movement and smell of the ground. Unexpectedly, there were animals moving at such a high treetop.

With him as the center, the elves formed a circle and were careful.

Those animals do not seem to have strong intentions to attack, and they are more like playing, otherwise they would not throw π with the bark but launch an attack directly.

After a while, the animals saw that they were not leaving, probably because they felt bored, and moved down from the top of the tree for a distance, staring at them curiously.

"Squeak?"

Zhang Zian, π and the other elves were all stunned because they turned out to be a group of monkeys. No wonder they specifically teased π, it must be because they thought π was the same, so why did they walk with these weird guys?

π is also very curious about these sudden appearances, but Zhang Zian and the elves are its family and friends, so it is just curious and does not jump into the tree.

The monkeys probably thought these guys were not in danger, so they plucked the courage to run to the lower place, almost looking at them above Zhang Zi'an and the elves.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The monkeys kept talking nonsense, but Zhang Zian didn't understand what they were going to do. Was he asking π to follow them? He definitely couldn't agree.

"Squeak."

π pulled his hand and pointed at the wild fruit in his vest.

"Do they want these wild fruits?" Zhang Zian asked.

π nodded, it could understand the gestures of its kind.

He was a little embarrassed. At present, these wild fruits were the only food he could find. If he gave them, what did he eat?

Seeing that he had not responded for a long time, the monkey shouted even louder and even peeled off the bark and threw it at them.

Lao Cha shouted: "These monkeys are so rude! Zi'an, don't be polite to them, just drive them away!"

Other elves were also thrown into fire by these monkeys, and they had never suffered such grievances.

Zhang Zian thought about it and decided to be polite first and then soldiers, and said to π: "Tell them that these wild fruits are our food and cannot be given to them."

π pointed to the wild fruit, pointed to the mouth, and gestured to eat.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The monkeys became more restless, but they stopped throwing bark at them.

"Squeak."

π looked at it in confusion for a while, then gestured to Zhang Zi'an, meaning: They seemed to say that they wanted to exchange other food with us.
Chapter completed!
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