Poultry world leader

Bai Maomao has been very worried recently, ever since Xiaoteng woke up, she has been clamoring for something to eat.

Xiao Teng can't speak, but the poor spirit that is entangled with Bai Mao Mao can feel it even if he is as dull as Bai Mao Mao, Xiao Teng is hungry.

However, there was nothing for it to eat.

Bai Maomao tried to feed Xiaoteng all kinds of food, the food from the cafeteria was placed in front of Xiaoteng, it didn't even look at it, it wrapped limply around Bai Maomao's wrist, rubbing feebly.

This made Bai Maomao very anxious, and he and Lang Junxian went around to collect food for Xiaoteng.When Lang Junxian saw that small part, thinking of what it ate in the small cave, he suddenly had a headache.

They don't know what kind of strange species they raise.

Because of the lack of food, Xiaoteng became weaker and weaker, lying on Bai Maomao's body listlessly every day. Bai Maomao was worried about leaving a vine in the dormitory, so he simply carried it in his pocket, and secretly took it when he was in class. Come out and have a look.

Today, Friday, Bai Maomao is in physical education class. The physical education class in Xuanhuang University is different from other schools. The physical education class in other universities is free activities, but in Xuanhuang University, the physical education class is about fighting skills.

The courses of the School of Pharmacology are relatively comprehensive. In addition to the professional courses of pharmacology research, students also need to learn corresponding spells according to their spiritual roots. Now that the end of the semester is coming, after one semester, there are also many spells learned in physical education class .

Today is just the time for the quiz at the end of class.

Bai Maomao is born with great strength, and he will drop ten times with one force. When he enters the field, he has not waited for the opponent to start a battle, and he throws him to the ground.The classmate on the opposite side left the field disheartened. The physical education teacher twitched his mouth and gave him a full mark.

Less than half of a class had passed, Bai Maomao was lazily sitting on the playground basking in the sun, with one hand in his pocket, comforting Xiaoteng who had become a little restless due to his weakness.

In the middle of the playground, two students are fighting.

The tall boy manipulated an ice edge, tremblingly trying to stab at the opposite side.Opposite him is a slightly fat boy with pimples on his face. The pimple boy's movements are obviously more skilled than the tall one's. tall.

The tall man couldn't dodge in time, a cut was cut on his arm, and blood gushed out immediately.The school doctor waiting aside immediately rushed to bandage him.

These first-year students are not proficient in the control of spiritual power, and it is inevitable that they will be injured in the fighting, Bai Maomao glanced at it and didn't take it to heart.

The faint smell of blood permeated the air.

Xiaoteng in the pocket twisted uncomfortably, struggling to arch Bai Maomao's hand.

There were too many people on the playground, and Bai Maomao didn't dare to let him out.Slightly increased the strength of the hand to keep it from moving.

The doctor stopped the tall man's bleeding swiftly, and threw the blood-stained cotton ball aside, emitting the sweet smell of blood continuously.

Xiaoteng struggled even harder, his whole body burrowing back and forth in Bai Maomao's pocket, trying to find a breakthrough to get out.

Bai Maomao stood up with a calm face, put one hand in his pocket, and walked casually to a place where there were few people.

The air in the playground circulated quickly, and as Bai Maomao walked away, the smell of blood gradually faded away, but Xiaoteng's struggle became more intense.Bai Maomao quickened his pace, feeling that his body was about to be unable to hold down the restless Xiaoteng.

In the pocket, due to restlessness, the green vines had turned crimson. Bai Maomao couldn't see it, but thought that Xiaoteng was still losing his temper, so he tightly covered his pocket with his hands, and ran towards the dormitory as if flying.

As he was running, Bai Maomao suddenly felt a pain in his palm, and then he felt Xiaoteng's struggle stop.

People came and went outside the dormitory, Bai Maomao didn't dare to be careless, resisted the instinct of shaking hands, and rushed towards the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the dormitory and locked the door, Bai Maomao quickly pulled out his hand. There was a small wound on the palm of his hand. The blood flow was not much, but his whole arm felt like it was going numb.

Bai Maomao angrily lifted out the suddenly quiet Xiaoteng and shook it, and said angrily, "You are not poisonous, are you?"

"..." Xiao Teng was flung back and forth by him limply, without any response.

Putting the noodle-like rattan on the table, Bai Maomao poked it, Xiaoteng's body was a little hot and red, and it looked like he had fainted from hunger.

"Nest grass!!" Zhu Jianjing, who just woke up from a deep sleep, opened his eyes and saw Bai Mao Mao dying, and shouted in a broken voice: "Set fire, set fire to burn it!"

Bai Maomao was taken aback by Zhu Jianjing's sudden voice, and said in a daze, "What?"

"The Sky Devouring Vine!" Bamboo Slips screamed, "Do you know what is in front of you?"

"This is the Sky Devouring Vine, why do you keep him? Are you celebrating Qingming?"

Bai Maomao, with black lines all over his head, grasped the bamboo slips floating in front of him, with a sinister expression, "Who do you think will celebrate Qingming?"

"..."

The Bamboo Slips were shocked immediately, and shrank back weakly, and argued with lack of confidence, "I'm doing it for your own good, a monster like the Sky Devouring Vine, it's not a joke when it grows up."

"Sky-eating vine, who are you talking about?" Bai Maomao opened his eyes wide, and pointed to Xiaoteng lying dead on the table, "You talking about it?"

The bamboo slip swayed up and down.

Bai Maomao looked at him with disgust, "You have been imprisoned for too long, are you stupid?"

"!!!!" Zhu Jianjing felt that he was about to explode with anger from this brat, "I've lived for so many years, and there is no one in this world that I can't recognize. You don't believe it?"

Bai Maomao pursed his lips, picked up Xiaoteng and shook it in front of Zhujianjing, "No, look for yourself, what does it look like?"

Zhu Jianjing stepped back two meters nervously, carefully staring at the strip-shaped sky-eating vine in Bai Maomao's hand.

"What happened to it?"

"I'm dizzy from hunger." Bai Maomao spread her hands.

"It, it doesn't eat people?" Zhu Jianjing was still nervous.

"No, it's a vegetarian." Bai Maomao said with a cold face, no wonder.

The Bamboo Slips approached suspiciously, looked at it carefully again, and muttered, "Six inches long, like jasper, bloodthirsty..."

Bai Maomao also murmured in his heart, as for the species of Xiaoteng, he had never known about it. When he first met Xiaoteng, it was just an ordinary tree vine clinging to an ancient tree. Even Xiu can't be called.

Bai Maomao went to play under the old tree many times, and gradually became familiar with Xiaoteng, and often shared his new toys with Xiaoteng, who had just opened his mind.

It wasn't until the Yuze Mountain Earthquake that Xiaoteng hurt his roots. In order to save Xiaoteng, his mother brought back the section of vine that contained Xiaoteng's spiritual wisdom, and raised it with stone milk for a long time before Xiaoteng recovered.

However, Xiaoteng who wakes up seems to be a little different. For example, as a plant, Xiaoteng likes to eat meat. When thinking of Xiaodongtian, the rhinoceros and giant spiders that were sucked dry by Xiaoteng, Bai Maomao thinks that if the bamboo is simple and refined, maybe it is not. So unreliable.

The Bamboo Slip Jing thought about it for a while, and felt that even if this Sky Devouring Vine didn't eat meat, it was still a monster.

"This is the Sky Devouring Vine. There are records in ancient times. Ten thousand years ago, a Sky Devouring Vine was born. It devoured people and demons in a radius of thousands of miles. Later, the two races gathered thousands of great powers to destroy it."

The bamboo slips were worried about Xiao Teng who was still in a daze, and wanted to snatch them and burn them.

Sensitively aware of its intentions, Baimaomao took Xiaoteng back and put it in his pocket again.An expression that I just want to keep it, so don't make a fool of yourself.

The bamboo slip spirit was heartbroken, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

Bai Maomao pursed his lips, and changed the subject wittily, "Why did you come out?" Ever since he found the Bamboo Slip, it had been hiding in Bai Maomao's Qiankun bag, without any movement, Bai Maomao almost forgot about it,

Who knew it would come out all of a sudden.

The bamboo slips paused for a moment, then smiled obsequiously: "I've been holding it in for too long, I have to come out to let the wind out."

"Whatever you want, as long as you don't get caught."

The Bamboo Slips turned somersaults in the air, immediately forgot about the Sky Devouring Vine, and kept praising Bai Mao Mao.

Bai Maomao didn't bother to talk to him, and leaned against the bedside to recall the details that had been neglected before, and felt that his guess was indistinguishable, so he frowned, this matter was a bit big, he had to find someone to discuss it.

Touching the slippery little rattan in his arms, Bai Maomao looked for Lang Junxian worriedly with his pockets in his pocket.

Lang Junxian had just finished class, so he searched around but didn't see Bai Maomao, so he went to the cafeteria to pack two meals, and walked slowly to the dormitory with his bags.

On the way, I happened to meet Bai Maomao who was aiming everywhere.

Bai Maomao saw Xiao Hei from a distance, his eyes lit up, he pursed his lips happily, and waved to him.