Chapter 649

Feng Jun and Hong Jie went back in a big truck. When they came, they left the car to Wang Haifeng.

On the truck, there were also excavated Lingzhi. They did not sit in the cab, but directly sat in the truck body.

Let alone a young man like Feng Jun sitting in the trunk. It's a little puzzling to see a woman like Hong Jie sitting in the back.

The truck driver graciously invited red sister to sit in front, but she just refused. The truck driver shook his head helplessly. When he stepped on the cab pedal, he couldn't help staring at them. "It's strange that there are butterflies in this weather."

The reason why they are sitting in the car body is that this butterfly is called Huajun.

The butterfly can't be put into the storage bag or brought to the ectopic surface. If two people drive a car, it will make a moth If the butterfly comes out, it's meaningless.

When he got on the bus, it was only 6 a.m. before dawn, and there was no one in the car. Feng Jun took out a huge sofa, and they nestled on the sofa, covered with a duvet.

Huajun's neck, was tied to an iron chain, iron chain is not thick, that is, No. 1 wire is so thick, about three meters long, let it have a certain space.

Feng Jun gave red sister a blood essence amulet to defend herself. He even brought one of his own. It's very simple to protect herself with luck, but if you are lucky all the time, are you tired?

Then he put Huajun in the body of the car - the iron chain certainly can't trap it, but it wants to use brute force to break away, or use saliva to corrode the iron chain, which requires a process.

As long as he finds out that it has this intention, there will be enough time to stop, and it will understand what life is more than death.

But during the gas refining period After all, it is different, even if it is an insect, it is also * sufficient spirituality.

It tried to break free twice, and its strength is not small, but where is Feng Jun's strength that it can shake?

The second time it tried to break free, Feng Jun yanked it back, so strong that it almost broke its neck.

Then it didn't try any more. It didn't make any of the three moves: screaming, fanning the fog and spitting.

It has a deep memory of several lightning strikes it suffered. Most creatures in nature are afraid of lightning strikes.

The intelligence quotient of the insect is not as good as that of human beings. It doesn't know that it is connected by iron chains, and Feng Jun doesn't dare to use thunder falling skill casually.

In its impression, red sister is not afraid of its attack, and Feng Jun It does not dare to attack.

After driving for more than an hour, Feng Jun suddenly felt an idea in his mind, "cold..."

Feng Jun turned his head in surprise and looked at the butterfly, "are you cold?"

Butterfly's face nodded, indicating that he was really cold.

Feng Jun was slightly stunned: can the goods still communicate with God?

Previously, in Weiyu's Lingzhi garden, he always thought that it was a non communicable object - at least it wasn't easy to communicate. Where could he want to get it? This guy was always pretending to be a fool?

Red elder sister sees this scene, immediately love overflows, want also don't want to take out a down sleeping bag from the Na Wu Fu, directly put it up, "you this guy, also don't say early."

Taking things from the receiving symbols does not count the number of times, but even so, her behavior can be called frankness.

You know, during this period, if the butterfly attacks her, she will probably consume another blood charm.

What's more, it's impossible to put things out of the storage symbol into it again unless you are willing to consume a stored count.

Huajun is obedient, let her put on the sleeping bag.

And then in her head, somehow, she received a message that she was hungry.

"Feng Jun," said red sister, clubbing the man beside her with her elbow, "he's hungry Find something to eat. "

"Hungry?" Feng Jun was stunned and subconsciously replied, "I don't know what it eats."

The next moment, he took out a bag of instant noodles, tore open the package, "see if it eats."

Red sister fed the instant noodles to Huajun's mouth, "Xiao Junjun, eat quickly."

The butterfly lies on its side, hiding its wings and belly in a sleeping bag, only showing its head and turning a blind eye to instant noodles.

Red sister curled up in the duvet, very difficult to stretch out a jade finger, pointed to the car Lingzhi, "so, that jade bamboo shoot Do you want to eat? "

The jade belt bamboo shoot is also a rare mountain treasure. It has seven or eight rings on its body. It is relatively young among the plants, but it has been more than 400 years, and its value must be more than 2 million.

Red elder sister wants to know what she usually eats, but she is willing to take jade bamboo shoots to do experiments. You can imagine how crazy a woman is when maternal love is rampant.

Butterfly looked at the bamboo shoots on the jade belt, then at Feng Jun, and slowly shook his head - I don't eat.

It's hard to do. Miss Hong thinks about it. She takes out a piece of chocolate, opens the tin foil and puts it in Huajun's mouth.Hua Jun side head look, mouth bit a bit, slightly Zheng a Zheng, two front legs out of the sleeping bag, holding the foil will finish the chocolate.

"This mouth is tough enough," she said with a smile. She took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to the butterfly. "Peel it yourself."

Hua Jun is a side head again, unexpectedly express not to eat chocolate.

But after a while, it began to convey the message, "hungry..."

"If you don't eat chocolate, what else would you like to eat?" Red sister black face to frighten it, "do not eat, there is no."

This guy is really picky. On the next road, the truck also passed the highway service area, where there were tea and eggs sellers and bread sellers, but they were not interested.

Hongjie bought a bottle of honey and a paper cup of soymilk. She sprinkled the honey into the soymilk and finally let it drink a cup of soymilk.

"I prefer nectar," she said, judging that butterflies are butterflies after all.

But then, Hua Jun's performance completely overturned her three views.

At noon, Feng Jun took out some ham sausages to eat. Although he was a billionaire, he could only eat these convenience foods if he didn't want to delay his time to stop for dinner.

Just tear open ham sausage's packing, flower gentleman's eyes brush ground to see come over, the eyes are also full of craving.

"I'll go," said Feng Jun, raising his hand and patting his forehead fiercely. "I forgot that this guy was a poisonous insect and a meat eater But I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years. I don't know if I can digest it. "

Without waiting for him to finish, red sister already took a ham sausage in her hand, peeled it off and handed it to Huajun.

Butterfly this time, but really no affectation, even ate three ham sausage, just stopped, the last ham sausage, even its own peel.

Red sister looked at it, eyes full of joy, "little Jun Jun really has personality, is actually a butterfly eating meat."

"Don't be so numb, OK?" Feng Jun rolled his eyelids, and the words "little Jun Jun" were harsh. He always felt that red sister was teasing him, "I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years, I just want to eat meat He must love vegetarianism, too. "

As he said it, he took out a bamboo shoot and shook it in his hand. It was nothing else but a bamboo shoot on the surface of the mobile phone.

It's a genuine spiritual thing. It's different from Yaling bamboo shoots. It's very precious to the congenital experts.

Even the monks in the period of gas refining can't take it as daily food.

When the bamboo shoots were taken out, the butterfly's eyes turned to the ground, showing an undisguised desire.

It was full just now, but now it looks like it's starving.

Feng Jun has a good idea. As he guessed, the butterfly is omnivorous and vegetarian. When he ate ham sausage just now, he was greedy for meat. Once he found the lingqingzhu with more Aura, he immediately wanted to eat it again.

In fact, it's not hard to guess. Huajun has lived in Lingzhi garden for hundreds of years. What does he live on? It must be the plants.

Lingzhi garden is well managed, even without seedlings, which may not necessarily mean that Huajun is a butterfly with obsessive-compulsive disorder. More likely, it uses those young plants as food.

As for the fact that Hongjie asked her to eat Yudai bamboo shoots, she was not interested. Of course, the reason is very easy to understand. There are only so many kinds in Lingzhi garden. She has eaten them for hundreds of years. No matter how delicious they are, they may feel sick.

Yaling bamboo shoots are different. There is no such thing on earth.

Butterfly feels a stronger aura. If you take a closer look, it's still a new recipe. Can it not be interested?

Red sister also found it strange, so she looked at Feng Jun and said, "this bamboo shoot How much is it? "

Look at her. If Feng Jun sets a low price, maybe she will buy it.

"Priceless treasure," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I can't find a second one on the earth. I just do a test."

In fact, there was a big problem in his words, but the red sister didn't notice it. She just looked at the butterfly with a kind of pity, "little Junjun's saliva is about to flow out. What a pity."

As soon as Feng Jun's eyes turned, he felt out a piece of animal flesh.

It's not the meat of Hynobius davidianus. The meat quality is relatively Chai. It doesn't taste very good, but Aura is not inferior to that of Hynobius davidianus, or even stronger.

When the butterfly saw the meat, she pricked it out of her sleeping bag. With a flash of white light, she rushed to Feng Jun.

However, it stopped abruptly and suspended in the air less than 20 cm from Feng Jun's palm.

It finally remembered how terrible a character it was facing.

Seeing that Feng Jun's hand was still there, he became more and more afraid. His wings flapped slowly and fell on the sofa. His eyes looked at Feng Jun pitifully.

Feng Jun looked at it with great interest, "this guy not only knows the goods, but also has a good look."

As soon as the voice fell, the butterfly's two front legs were lifted up and arched like a human, and the two antennae on her head were constantly shaking.Then a sense came to Feng Jun: I want to eat, I want to eat, I'm hungry

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