Chapter 40 The Wolf-haired Monster Hidden in the Jungle VII
On the purple-gray furry, clear footprints flashed, the patterns and carvings, yes, it was a copy of the soles of the pair of shoes on her feet.
"Isn't this talking about your own feet...", the screams of Ah rushed into the sky, and the birds living in the dense forest were shocked, flying around, and the white brocade jokes covered with wisps of bright red were so dazzling in the reflection of the white light.
"Oh, it's so disgusting. Hey, can you still wear these shoes? I'm so disgusting that I'm so disgusting by this bloodyness." Leng Huo Xueyu's disgusting voice sounded faintly in the dense forest.
Wuhun curled his mouth with disapproval, "Hmph, this is really exaggerated. It's not a little girl who has never seen blood. As for such panic, I usually fight with giant beasts and have almost a bucket of blood splashed on you, but I didn't see you react much. Oh, woman!"
Wuhun shook his head and broke a long branch on the branches of the dense forest, picking towards the chubby mass of meat.
"Oh, E, are you disgusting?" Leng Huo Xueyu hid aside, stomped on the soles of her shoes, naively trying to throw away the blood drips on her shoes, but they had already solidified, so how could it be as good as her wishes?
"Hmph, I did not read you wrongly. Not only did I have a low emotional intelligence, but my psychology was also very perverted."
On the clearing ground in the dense forest, a ball of meat was shrunk in the space. The meat was not big, and it was like a four-happy meatball. The bloody fur made its face unrecognizable. It was hard to tell which eyes were the eyes, the nose was the nose, and a pair of pointed ears stood out among the meat.
"What the hell is this? Why have you never seen it before?"
In his impression, the beasts in this space are all giant species. Even the newly born little dogs must be as long as three and a half-pinch chickens. The meat balls in front of them are small and soulless and can be held with one hand, which is not in line with the rules here.
The sharp eyes fell on the ears of the round barrel like a meat ball, and a familiar feeling appeared in the soulless mind. I must have seen the appearance of the meat ball, otherwise I would not have such a familiar impression. I just had an impression but couldn't remember what this thing was. But what is certain is that he must have seen this thing somewhere, especially the two strange ears, which are almost none of them among animals.
Leng Huoxueyu kicked the gravel at his feet. Seeing Wuhun still staring at the ball of flesh, he hummed in his mouth: "I really can't understand you, a ball of bloody meat balls. What's so good about it? It's disgusting to look at it. I really don't understand why you can watch it in a daze for so long. Let's go back to your senses quickly, stop watching it."
I don’t know if I felt something or Leng Huo Xueyu’s words played a role. Wuhun seemed to break free in a daze, stood up, and spoke in a faint tone: “Hey, look at the meat balls on the ground, what does it look like? Why do I think it doesn’t look like a species here, and it’s a bit familiar.”
"Oh, still familiar? Which species here is not familiar to us?" Leng Huo Xueyu's tone became a little helpless, "What's so strange about this chubby ball? If you see many things, you will say that you are familiar with different ones. This is aesthetic fatigue."
Wuhun's mouth tilted and said angrily: "Please be serious. Okay, the familiarity I mentioned is definitely not the familiarity you mentioned about aesthetic fatigue. It is a normal sense of familiarity. If you think about this thing carefully, I have seen it, I think you must have a little impression of it."
Seeing Wuhun's tone so serious, Leng Huo Xueyu temporarily gave up his previous prejudice,
He looked at the ball of meat on the ground with cold eyes.
"Nothing special, there are balls of flesh on both sides, but this purple-gray hair is rare." As soon as Leng Huo Xueyu finished speaking, a nerve in his mind suddenly jumped, as if some distant memory emerged. Looking at the ball of flesh again, it seemed that he felt a little pleasant.
"E? What's wrong with this? Why do I feel more pleasing to this meat ball the more I look at it?"
Wuhun nodded and said, "It's right if you think it's pleasing to you. Anything that makes you happy means you've seen it before."
"Is that right?" Leng Huo Xueyu touched his fingertips and asked in disbelief: "It is obvious that even he himself doesn't know about this situation. Does Wuhun have any intentions for him, otherwise why do he know himself so well?"
Thinking of this, Lenghuo Lei Yu looked at Wuhun again and began to suspicion unconsciously.
Wuhun seemed to have no strange eyes from Leng Huo Xueyu, and it seemed to have a vague premonition. If we could figure out what this meat dumpling was called, it might give us extraordinary help. Even if we had an impression, it would be a long time ago. Otherwise, it would be impossible for us to rack our brains and we would not be able to remember it.
Leng Huo Xueyu said: "Since you have a premonition that it can help us, let it solve our biggest problem now. Don't always look for those feelings of nothingness. Humph, it feels the most unreliable."
Leng Huo Xueyu's tone was obviously puzzled, and the outline of the words was very obvious.
Wuhun was not stupid, so how could he not hear the meaning of this sarcastic tune? But this sentence was automatically filtered out by him, but his mind now caused waves for another sentence from Leng Huo Xueyu.
"Since it can help us, can it help us solve the current problems? What is the current problem? How to find the needle-eating grass to treat Guan Guang who is already unconscious. The needle-eating grass, the needle-eating grass, the needle-eating grass, the yes, it must be it! Haha, it's really easy to get it. I really love Leng Huo Xueyu's kick!"
Wuhun's heart was overjoyed, his mind was sober that he seemed to have a twelve or three-level wind in his brain, which cleaned up all the blocked garbage.
Leng Huo Xueyu was about to turn around, but she saw Wuhun, who had just looked embarrassed, but now she showed a happy face, and it began to become cloudy and clear, which scared Leng Huo Xueyu. If Wuhun had not had a normal attitude and no excessive behavior, she would have thought Wuhun was crazy about gaining and losing his heart.
"Hey, scum, are you okay? What evil is this? I'm crying and laughing, which scared me so much."
Wuhun said: "You can step well with this foot. This foot has made you lucky. Alas, you can always create unexpected consequences."
"It's so strange, why are you crazy?" Leng Huo Xueyu was confused by the words of the soul.
"I know where to find the Needle-Devouring Grass. Although I can't say I'm sure, this Needle-Devouring Grass is definitely related to that thing." Wuhun calmed down and said in a calm tone.
"What's related to it? Is it related to Needle-Eating Grass?"
Wuhuo said that Leng Huo Xueyu did not react at first. But after a moment of stalemate, a voice with doubt sounded crisply, "You said you know where the needle-eating grass is, how is it possible? Didn't you say you didn't even know what the hell it looked like...
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Chapter completed!