However, after thinking about it carefully, He Shu still felt that he should still be in the original world.

The reason is very simple, because He Shu has seen several passenger planes flying over white clouds in the past two months.

"It's very weird!"

He Shu couldn't figure it out.

However, if you can't figure it out, you should still let yourself grow well.

Thinking of this, He Shu immediately emptyed his mind again and began a pattern of absorbing unknown energy and growing his body.

I don’t know how long it has passed, one night.

It was raining heavily, and lightning was whistling by the sky from time to time.

However, on such a rainy night, He Shu had already slept very hard.

The thunder and rain did not wake He Shu at all, but at some point, a loud and continuous sharp scream woke He Shu.

"Jijijijiji..."

At this time, two birds about the size of a palm were standing on Heshu's branches, screaming and jumping wildly, looking very panicked.

"Hmm? What's wrong with these two little beans?"

When he opened his vision, He Shu, who had a night vision device, discovered the abnormality of the two little guys.

These two birds were entertainment items that Jiang Hao used hallucinations to get some time ago.

At first, these two stupid little blue birds were played with by He Shu and flew away in panic. However, shortly after they flew away, they would return to the nearby area and secretly observe He Shu, a strange tree that smelled good.

Then as Jiang Hao played with them for a long time, these two little guys were no longer afraid of He Shu.

Even if He Shu sneaked into them with his leaves, they would no longer run away in panic.

Over time, these two little guys actually built a bird nest among a tripartite branch of Heshu a month ago.

This also made He Shu feel a little amused.

With two more pets, He Shu was of course happy. Every time he absorbed unknown energy, teasing the two little guys became one of He Shu's daily routines.

And just two days ago, one of the two little guys, a female bird, gave birth to five thumb-sized eggs in the bird's nest.

This made He Shu's empty heart slightly more anticipated.

This kind of expectation is quite like a pet raising game. He dreamed of a group of cute birds surrounding him in the future, and He Shu was quite looking forward to it.

The heavy rain continued, and the rain wet some of the feathers of the two birds jumping around through Heshu's leaves.

Seeing this, He Shu was curious as to why he used the leaves to cover the past in time.

Seeing the leaves above the head slowly gathering up, the two birds not only were not afraid, but seemed to have found their parents and started chirping again.

While they were calling, they also twitched their little heads from time to time to the tree.

"Um?"

Seeing this, He Shu obviously understood something.

Look down the tree.

At this moment, a good guy, a bamboo leaf green that was about one meter long was actually plated under the tree, and he raised his upper body and raised his head and looked at the bird's nest on the tree greedily.

"Good guy, I'm going to hit my pet!"

He Shu looked at the snake, which was slightly larger than ordinary bamboo leaf green, speechlessly.

If you succeed, I will not keep pets.

Without thinking too much, soon, He Shu's trunk secreted a hallucinogenic liquid.

Zhu Yeqing's originally erected head was stunned for a moment.

Originally, there should be bird's nest on the branch, but at this moment, in Zhuyeqing's vision, there was a fierce cobra nearly two meters long that was even more terrifying than it.

At this moment, Zhu Yeqing, who had only biological instinct knowledge, instantly loosened the snake body that was plated on the tree trunk.

It fell to the ground, and Zhu Ye Qing crawled away without looking back.

"Ha~, even this little timid dares to hit my pet to pay attention?"

He Shu's consciousness burst into laughter.

At the same time, the two little beans on the tree also shouted at He Shu's trunk twice again.

Their screams are no longer rapid, but are more crisp and joyful.

That look is like Buddha thanking He Shu, the shoveler, for driving away his natural enemies.

Just after shouting twice, the two little guys returned to the bird's nest again, and opened their eyes wide on the dark rainy night.

Seeing this, He Shu felt heartwarming when he saw it for no reason.

"The two little guys seem to be getting smarter and smarter. Does this have anything to do with me?"

Thinking of the scene where he used leaves to secrete unknown energy liquid for the two little guys to drink during this period, he didn't know if what he did was right.

The two bluebirds as experimental subjects are obviously qualified. They do not show side effects on their bodies, but are energetic, and they grow from the original size of a table tennis to the same size as their fists now.

And the feathers are also obviously bright and soft.

"This world is becoming increasingly difficult to understand. I hope humans will not be in danger!"

After all, He Shu was a human being in his previous life, and he was also a human being, so he would definitely think about things with a human foothold.

He Shu has read a lot of novels about the theme of spiritual revival before, but now the changes in the forest give him this feeling.

He Shu is now nearly three meters tall. After practicing for more than three months, he can control the three branches of his laurel tree roots.

It is precisely by relying on the three roots that can be controlled that He Shu can destroy all the roots of all mutant weeds with a mad growth momentum within a radius of five meters to ensure the coverage of its nutrient absorption.

Now in this world that is constantly changing, only by being strong can we ensure our own safety, even as a tree.

He Shu clearly remembered the scene of several mutated green insects with thumbs a few days ago, not afraid of their hallucination gas, flexibly avoiding their branches and chewing at their leaves.

If it weren't for the help of two little beans at that time, He Shu would have been in great trouble.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that He Shu took care of his two pets more, and did not hesitate to feed them three times a day without hesitation.

The amount of these spiritual liquids is not large, which is probably only one or two percent of the spiritual energy he can absorb every day.

However, with such a little spiritual liquid, these two little beans are constantly changing rapidly.

More energy in Heshu is actually used in the trunks and branches and leaves, as well as ensuring Heshu's own growth and consumption.

Now I am completely like Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West. To the mutant insect, I am simply a piece of fat. Anyone who sees it wants to take a bite.
Chapter completed!