Chapter 177 Broken
The little thing acted cute and tantrum all night, thinking that she wouldn't give it any food, and she whimpered for a moment, like a baby's cry, so miserable.
Feng Shu let it go, just throw all the ingredients into the space button, then change to a tree, meditate cross-legged.
When it was just dawn, it still roasted it for it to eat. Two hundred and fifty-four slim rabbits had colorful furs and dark purple meat, which made her wonder if she had been poisoned, but the little thing was feasting, and she still didn't leave any piece of meat or a drop of soup for her.
"What kind of variety are you? How can you eat so much?"
She poked its round belly, unable to understand how the meat was stuffed into it.
"Meng Meng is going to sleep, good man."
It yawned, its eyelids drooped, and it quickly fell asleep. Its body, which was clearly distinguished by black and white, quickly transitioned to a gray color.
Feng Shu was a little in trouble.
She felt that it was necessary to obey Huishan's teachings and retreat to the little thing.
In other words, she wants to leave now.
But it fell asleep.
What if you encounter danger in your sleep?
Mengmeng will save it.
Who knows if Mengmeng is real? Even if it is true, if the little thing doesn’t dream, Mengmeng will not appear, and the distant water cannot save the near fire.
It doesn't matter if it doesn't appear. It's hard for her to hurt a single fur, and it's probably even more difficult for other living creatures to kill it.
But two fists cannot match four hands, and random fists can kill the master. What if it is really evil and its luck is not good enough to meet its nemesis?
Two villains fight in their hearts, one wants to take the little thing away, and the other insists on throwing it away to save trouble.
Feng Shu casually poked its belly, remembering the process of meeting this little thing, and laughed.
Since she came, she would be at ease. Huishan taught her to know the current affairs as a hero, and the thirty-six strategies were the best. But she also taught her that since she encountered trouble, she would come to her door automatically, don’t be afraid of trouble.
In life, no matter whether you meet people or things, you will gather together, and if you don’t meet, you will be separated. As the saying goes, “There is no banquet in the world that will last for a thousand years, and there will be no day of separation.”
Everyone will leave. Everyone comes and goes naked. Before parting, enjoy the gathering every day, even if it is a disaster and returns fate.
Feng Shu found a backpack from the space button, put it in, zipped it halfway, and then carried it on the road.
The land in this place is quite barren. Although it is better than the waters I first encountered, and at least you can see trees and animals, it is much inferior to the desert and snow where species are not abundant.
She ran for the whole day, and met the same tree and the same group of animals. The strange purple-metal colorful rabbits.
The little thing was sleeping all the time. She killed most of the rabbits she met, and only consciously let the bastard and the pregnant female rabbit go. Unconsciously, she filled the space buttons.
The Feng and his wife each gave her a space button, each with 500 cubic meters. Feng Chongguang also used the space button to put a gift for her, 100 cubic meters, so she currently has three, a total of 1,100 cubic meters of capacity.
In this task assessment, the things she brought and the things Feng prepared for her did not take up much space. Even some water, plant specimens, seeds, etc. collected after coming in. It is no exaggeration to say that more than 90% of the space buttons are stuffed with rabbit meat.
She shook her head, found a place to stop, and began to set up the stove in an orderly manner, shaved and peeled, removed the internal organs, cut the meat and washed it, and then cooked it. It was not until the morning of the next day that all the rabbit meat was cooked.
What made her laugh and cry was that the little thing was very good at seizing the opportunity. When she cleaned the pots and pans, it woke up, had a big meal with relish, and spontaneously jumped back into her backpack and fell asleep for a second.
"Little guy, do you really treat me as a cook? If the senior brother is here, you will definitely be entangled by you."
She punched her a set of punches before drinking a bottle of nutrients for breakfast, and set off again on her backpack.
The environment was quite monotonous. She did not find the seeds of this tree, so she dug a few seedlings, and sealed them together with the soil in the wooden box. The fur of the colorful rabbit was also stored in the space button.
He galloped slowly and quickly for seven or eight days. Seeing that the little thing had been awake and ate and sleeping, Feng Shu expected that it would remain in this state for a short period of time, so he drew his sword to start slashing the sky. It was a good expectation that this sky was also a man-made sky. She spent a little more time than before, and then she broke a hole and entered a new world.
What she unexpectedly expected was that the new scene was a space of about 20 square meters, with a viewing window and a ventilation hole on top, and then there was nothing left.
The people who are barely walled in the house will at least have a few broken beds, but the small space is empty, gray, and as clean as if spotless.
If it weren't for the wrong color, she would have thought she had been pulled into its space by a little thing again.
Feng Shu sat on the ground, put his backpack at his feet, calmly drank a tube of nutrients, and then brought out a plate of rabbit meat.
The little guy's eyelashes trembled slightly, his nose moved, and he got out of his backpack after a while.
"Good man, Mengmeng wants to eat meat."
"Here."
Feng Shu didn't dare to eat the dark purple rabbit meat. In order to quickly clear the space button, she deliberately took it out and woke it up.
The little thing was burying his head and had a greasy nose.
"Hongmeng, do you want to go home? If you really follow me, you may not be able to come back in the future. What should I do if I can't see Mengmeng? Will it be sad?"
"Don't worry about good people. Dreams will naturally come into my dreams.
Mengmeng follows you, go wherever good people go. Mengmeng wants to eat all the good meat in the world, and good people have to help cook..."
As he said that, it fell asleep again.
Guo Zi is delicious and doesn't care about martial arts. Instead, she likes to study cooking, but she is not too lazy to sleep when she eats full.
The so-called foodie, is it actually a small thing that is renamed?
Feng Shu poked its belly and smiled helplessly.
Just take it with you. The little guy likes to act coquettishly and is a little cunning. It’s better to be a companion on the road. The most important thing is that it has the ability to protect itself, and she may benefit from it.
Feng Shu would never admit that she actually has a tendency to control fluff, so she doesn't have much resistance to Hongmeng, which has a good fur. After putting down her initial alert, she always secretly takes advantage of it.
"You are really compatible with the environment, it's all in one."
After helping it clean its nose, Feng Shu put it and his backpack in the corner and began to wave his sword meticulously.
"When you follow her, she is the same, practicing every day without any trouble?"
"Miss Jiu doesn't like to talk, and she always sees her head but doesn't see her head. When we are there, she is basically rushing to go or collecting various specimens except for resting."
"Well, the performance is sloppy, and one force reduces ten times. This task assessment seems to be too difficult."
"What does it mean to be careless? When you were as old as her, you couldn't even pass the first level. You almost drowned in the water, and your face was filled with tears and snot."
"That's because I was afraid of water at that time."
"Miss Jiu is also afraid of water, why didn't she see her cry for help?"
"How do you see that she is afraid of water? With that skill, it would be strange if there is no adventure outside. There is no need to shout for help."
"Help!"
"You actually laughed at me? I don't know who is afraid of darkness and fainted from crying at night?"
"Huh? Not what I said."
"Help, save..."
Chapter completed!