Nianmo Hu is in front of Mo Bao and pulls her behind him, blocking the old woman's gaze at Mo Bao.

"Who are you? What kind of beast is it? If you don't say it again, Ben will be rude. "

"Little chaos, you're not polite. How can you treat the old? I don't know how to respect the old and love the young. Oh, I don't know how you've spent all these years. Oh, it's terrible. You little beasts are such mischievous. It's nice to have time to sleep. You have to get out of my way and let me feel it Touch the little girl

"Look at the delicate skin and the delicate eyes. It's no wonder that you can take down the gluttonous beast. Let's say, Xuanye has eaten a few mouthfuls of your meat. I've just touched them. It seems that there is no missing one. It's impossible. Gluttonous beast will never let go of your delicious meat unless he has better snacks. It seems that the old man really wants to go out for activities Otherwise, we'll miss so many delicious things. "

Nianmo and Mo Bao look at each other in silence, but they can't get in touch. What is this? Mo Bao's first intuition is: if it's a human, it's not a madman, it's a psychosis; if it's a strange animal, it's a strange animal?

Weird, mysterious, cynical old urchin.

"Oh, it's no fun to talk about it. I'm hungry. I didn't eat enough meat just now. Little girl, are you making some?"

"No way."

At the end of reading, he refused without thinking about it. He still remembers Mo Bao's coma before. He remembers Xiao Ke's words. Mo Bao would kill her when she was making food. He looked up at the old woman with calm eyes: "I'll make it. I made the broth and barbecue."

"You? Don't make fun of big teeth. Chaos, you can eat. You can make food. You can be a dog skin. Don't fool me, or I'll put you in my stomach and shake you into a pile of bones. "

The old woman then raised her jaw and motioned that Mo Bao could start to make food. She suddenly thought of something and laughed: "forget the most important food. I have good things for old people."

When the old woman finished, she lifted her crutch and knocked on the ground three times. The ground shook, and soon there was a response. There was something rushing in the distance, and the shaking ground was shaking.

The wind is blowing hard, the trees are blowing noisily, and the ink treasures are blowing hard.

A figure like a hill came all the way. The trees were knocked down, and the ground was shaking more and more severely. Mo Bao almost fell down. Fortunately, nianmo helped her to stand firm. At this time, the figure like a hill came to them.

The wind stopped suddenly, and Mo Bao saw the thing clearly.

The next second he bent his legs forward and knelt down in front of the old woman. His obedient appearance was completely different from the ferocious force that had just come.

"Smell the beast, smell the beast!"

At the end of reading, he exclaimed, how fat this guy is! What did he eat.

"Yes, Wen Li, our dinner, little girl, is yours."

The old woman said that she was gentle and kind-hearted, but Wen Li lowered her head and showed her neck without any resistance. This is the rhythm of leading the neck and so on.

Mo Bao looked up at Wen Li, who was waiting to die. It was the first time that she saw such a ferocious beast. She let it die and be eaten. Mo Bao took a deep breath and looked at the old woman: "grandma, can you tell me, are you a beast?"

"Well, sort of."

The old woman nodded, puzzled again, and then shook her head: "is it a strange animal?"

"It's not a strange animal. Can you control Wen Yu? Aren't you Xuanyuan's? " At the end of nianmo's life, I remember that only Xuanyuan family had some blood that could drive other animals, but only a few of them could be driven. Wen Li, such a fierce animal that was close to a big one, could never be driven.

"Xuanyuan? No, I'm not the annoying Xuanyuan. Don't ask, don't ask. I'll make food for him. Well, grandma likes this little girl. She's delicate and chaotic. Go to make a fire, boil water, and stew the meat. It's rotten, tender and fragrant. "

When the old woman waved her hand, Mo Bao suddenly found that she could move. Her legs took her to Wen Li. She didn't walk with her feet. A piece of bark appeared at her feet and supported her.

Wen Yu's head was lower, his mouth touched the ground and his whole body trembled.

No life can be calm before waiting for death.

Mo Bao raised her hand and touched Wen Yu's hair. She raised her hand and could only touch his lower lip. Wen Yu trembled even more.

"For a while, please. It's painful to cook. Smell it. I'm afraid of pain."

Intermittent voice, stumbling from the mouth of the smell out, with poor pray.

The old woman took a crutch on Wen Li's back. The crutch suddenly rose to enough length. With a crack, Mo Bao's body trembled. She could hear Wen Li's bone breaking.

Wow, smell the blood and spit it out.Nianmo was very clear about the strength of this crutch. It was a force that he could not break out. For the old woman who was looking at her and was about to decay at any time, she could break out such a force. Nianmo was convinced!

Mo Bao stood in front of Wen Li. Although her open arm was so weak that the wind from her crutch could overturn her, she still stood there stubbornly to stop the old woman's second crutch.

"If you fight again, you will die."

"I'm just about to die before we can have meat to eat. You're soft handed. I'll do it myself. Get out of the way, little girl. If you can't see blood, go to the cabin. When I'm skinned and cleaned up, you come out to do it. Don't tell me you pity her. As the selected food system inherits blood, you've got a lot of exotic blood in your hands. In the future, all the exotic animals will pass by Your hand is sealed... "

Mo Bao retreated, step by step, her hand clenched into a fist. Although she wanted to deny and ignore it, it was a fact that she had to face. No one could help her. She had to face it and solve it herself.

In the end, she stopped and faced the old woman's smiling eyes. She was trembling at the smell and did not dare to disobey. Even if she was beaten to spit blood and broke her bone, she could only crawl on the ground, waiting to be killed and cooked. This is the fact that she had to face.

"I'm the successor of the food system, but I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately. I don't see it killing ferociously and despise life. The other animals are not all ferocious, so I can't treat him as food, not to mention he can talk."

The last sentence is the key point. For a talking beast, Mo Bao always thinks that she will turn into a man when she hears it. It's like cannibalism. She can't do it. It's one thing to seal, and it's another thing to eat.