After a good day's rest under the Baixiao tree, Yan Chong and Wen Moer left the safe grass area and returned to the forest where various dangers were hidden.

Of course, the morning glory was also with them. After some mediation by Wen Moer, Yan Chong temporarily untied the morning glory, but the neck of the flower was still tied by a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to Yan Chong's wrist. .

In doing this, he was still full of precautions against this piranha, and second, if he tied up the piranha, he would have to drag it away, wouldn't it be more troublesome.

As a result, morning glory had to live a life like a prisoner whose hands and feet were chained.

Fortunately, the tied rope is tens of meters long, and it can move freely within a certain range.But most of the time, it chooses to stick to Wenmer's side, following the same steps, swaying its body, looking like a bouncing child.

Out of sympathy for it, Wenmer always patiently answered every boring question it asked, and now the morning glory was happier, and walked around Wenmer all day without saying anything, seeing any good things in the forest. Will introduce to him one by one.

Then, it didn't take long for these things to go into Yan Chong's backpack.

"Humph!" Seeing Wen Moer re-reporting what kind of mushrooms are edible to Yan Chong, Morning Glory snorted coldly, bent its head and rubbed against Wen Moer's shoulder, "Little Momo, if it weren't for seeing him You are not bad, I will definitely... bite him to death!"

Knowing that the morning glory was speaking in anger, Wen Moer took a peek at Yan Chong, who was picking mushrooms, and stroked the petals of the morning glory, with a smile on his lips: "How about I pass this sentence on to Brother Chong?"

"..." The trumpet flower was stunned, and hit Wen Moer's shoulder with its petals, the petals wrinkled together, "You bully me no matter what! I don't want to be beaten up..."

Having said that, Trumpet Flower immediately remembered the scene of Yan Chong beating the jackal yesterday, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck, sighing: "Tsk tsk, that jackal is really unlucky, it ran into a living devil for no reason, it is so cruel! "

Seeing it shaking its head and showing sympathy for the jackal, Wen Moer narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the half of the dog's bone exposed in the tail-like vine behind the morning glory.

Maintaining the consistent principle of not telling the truth, he smiled lightly.

As for the jackal yesterday, it wasn't that it was unlucky to run into Yan Chong, but it took the initiative to seek death!

Generally speaking, as long as it is a place where piranhas appear, other plants and animals will avoid them, which is why they have rarely encountered mutated plants in the past ten days.

But the jackal clearly saw the piranha with a strong sense of territory, and wanted to compete with the morning glory for food.

That's right, from the jackal's point of view, both Yan Chong and Wen Moer are morning glory, too late to eat the food raised in captivity.

"How can you eat two people with one old flower!" The jackal suddenly sprang out from the forest, standing on a big moss-covered rock, and its dark eyes fell on Wen Moer, "This little bug That's right, the skin is tender, if you give it to me, the big worm will be left to you!"

With the help of those emerald beans, Wen Moer can understand even the language of animals.

He looked at the morning glory beside him in a daze, only to see that the morning glory was more shocked than him, with its head standing blankly, obviously not recovering from the outrageous words.

At this time, the big worm that the jackal was talking about was picking wild fruits not far behind, and the dense canopy temporarily blocked his sight, so he didn't notice what was going on here.

"You're old!" Morning Morning, recovering from the shock, took the lead to retort, "You're an old dog! Go die!"

Its voice had the childish innocence of a little girl, but a few curse words were spoken with great momentum. The jackal retreated half a step in fear, almost falling off the slippery boulder.

This kind of embarrassing thing made the jackal extremely annoyed. After standing still, it cracked its white fangs at Hua Yiren and grunted threateningly.Immediately afterwards, the powerful legs kicked back and attacked them.

Moreover, it also very cunningly chose to attack the weak Winmer first.

The moment the crisis came, Wen Moer quickly leaned back and fell to the ground, and blocked it with the dagger that he secretly pulled out from behind his back. When he looked closely again, the morning glory and the jackal had already hit him.

The thorny rattan lashed at the jackal's body, swishing out two afterimages.

The moment the trumpet flower launched its attack, Yan Chong noticed the movement here through the rope tied around his wrist. He glanced over and joined the battle immediately after seeing that Wen Moer was fine.

The jackal and the vine of the morning glory were fighting fiercely, and they didn't even notice that the other food in their mouths had already reached behind them, and then its tail tightened, and it was dragged back forcefully.

The jackal's tail was pulled so painfully that it grinned and turned its head. When it saw Yan Chong, the stern light in its eyes widened by two points.

It was a kind of murderous aura unique to the animal world. When Yan Chong was in the rivers and lakes in his previous life, he had seen jackals, tigers and leopards several times in the mountains and mulberry forests, so he was very familiar with this look.

It means that it is about to launch a fatal attack.

Just as the jackal opened its sharp claws towards Yan Chong, a proud cold light flashed in his eyes, and he preemptively drew out his short knife and slapped the jackal's head.

It was just for shooting, because he suddenly had the idea of ​​raising a dog to explore the way.

This was not light, the jackal who was photographed lying on the ground stood up dazedly, then fell back down.

Anyone can see that Yan Chong didn't kill him, and Trumpet Flower is not satisfied seeing this scene, so it is rare for him to take the initiative to jump in front of Yan Chong, and gesture blindly with rattan like a few arms.

How could Yan Chong understand these nonsensical words, and he frowned impatiently.

The trumpet flower was even more annoyed, and paused for two seconds angrily, as if it had thought of a way, opened the flower and pretended to squirm twice against the jackal's head, then pointed to Wen Moer who was walking towards them slowly.

Wen Moer was limping, he must have sprained his ankle, Yan Chong was about to go up to help him, but he was preempted by the trumpet flower, which was only a few meters away.

At this moment, looking at Wen Moer's slightly frowning brows, Yan Chong finally recalled the meaning of Trumpeteria's gesture just now.

In an instant, the whole body was filled with cold air, and the black eyes were full of frightening coldness.

"You want to eat people?" His voice was extremely low.

At this moment, the jackal regained its energy and continued to bark its fangs at Yan Chong, its hind legs tensed, ready to attack at any time.

The morning glory jumped up and down excitedly: "Smack it! Slap it!"

Although Yan Chong couldn't hear the trumpet flower's words, it did exactly what it said, and directly gave the jackal several series of critical blows.

"boom--"

With the final blow, the jackal was kicked away heavily.It hit a big tree more than ten meters away, and the frightened flock of birds suddenly flew into the air.

Yan Chong lightly patted the little dust on his body, ignored the reckless jackal, walked up to Wen Moer, stared at his limping feet and frowned.

Immediately, he took Wen Moer aside, sat down on the stone, and squatted down to check his injury.

"Why didn't you call me when you found danger?" His movements were gentle, but his voice was low and uneasy.

A nerve-stirring pain came from his foot, and Wen Moer hissed, explaining embarrassingly: "There are flowers here, I thought it wouldn't be too dangerous, so..."

Seen by Yan Chong's cold eyes, Wen Moer quickly confessed and waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't do it next time!"

Staring at his flattering and obedient smile, Yan Chong's expression became a little better, and after a while, he said with disgust: "It can't even beat me, don't rely on it completely, there are dangers everywhere here, don't stay too far away from me in the future ,"

He said it in a serious manner, without any selfishness in it.In fact, he has long been dissatisfied with that stinky flower clinging to his little brother!

On the other side, the morning glory that Yan Chong disliked was slowly moving under the tree, and the vines made a rustling sound, and then the jackal was dragged out and peacefully entered its blanket-like tail vines.

The pungent smell of corrosion overflowed from the slowly creeping vines.

……

Looking at the subordinate whose limbs were constantly twitching after being sucked by the piranha, Owen's eyes were so wide that he was about to fall to the ground, his chest was panting violently, and he was dripping with cold sweat, as if he was about to faint in the next second.

With a "boom", the straw-shaped tentacles were pulled out, and the twitching male immediately fell down like a piece of soft rotten meat. One hand was placed on Owen's leg, and he trembled violently.

Suddenly, he immediately stopped all trembling, even his breathing seemed to have stopped, his eyeballs that were about to fall out of their sockets fixedly stared at the wriggling tentacles in front of him.

The tentacles of the piranha twirled around Owen's head for a while, then hiccupped suddenly, and then slowly retracted.

However, the vines binding Owen did not show any signs of slack. It was obvious that he planned to eat it at the next meal.

The piranha stands on the side, the stems and flowers sway slightly in the wind, and a sweet and pungent aroma gradually overflows.

The frightened Owen sneezed instinctively. After two seconds, his face changed suddenly, and two tears burst out of his dirty face instantly.

No one is more regretful than him at this moment. If he didn't run away from Lu Tai in a moment of confusion, how could he be caught by the piranha.

"Lu Tai..."

Owen blinked his tear-filled eyes, and the moment he murmured, tears gushed out again.Although Lu Tai has been humiliating and bullying him in various ways for the past month, in fact he has been taking care of his own food and drink, and every time he encounters danger, he is the one who rushes to the front.

In the dangerous forest, it was not easy for Lu Tai to protect two people.

At this moment, Owen, who was dying soon, finally admitted that he was protected by Lu Tai.

Even if the way of protection is a bit rough.

With tears and snot all over his face, Owen thought about the little things he got along with Lu Tai. He was tired from crying and thinking, and he hadn't eaten for several days, so he finally fell asleep exhausted.

"His-"

In his drowsy sleep, Owen was awakened by a voice close to his ears.

However, as soon as he opened his haggard and sleepy eyes, he was frightened for seven or eight points, and the remaining two or three points were only enough for him to dilate his pupils, and he couldn't even run for his life or call for help.

I saw the glowing needle tip of the brain-sucking rhizome, paused for half a second in front of Owen's forehead, then raised the tip and pierced it down.

"what--"

In an instant, the scream of pain pierced through the quiet forest, and even the morning dew was shaken off.

At this moment, a long arrow cut from a tree branch shot at the piranha...

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