Mo Bao almost bit her finger. It's the first time that she saw Xiao Ke ignore her master and eat so ferociously.

"Little shell, is it delicious?"

"Well, well, master, eat well, eat a lot of small shells." Little shell's mouth is full, and she is still trying to reach out her claws to pick bigger fruits. This greedy look, Mo Bao covers her face. She doesn't know this greedy guy.

It's very temperament to recommend to Xiaoke which is more delicious, which is good for the increase of aura, and which will make your body catch fire after eating. As soon as you hear the words, Xiaoke's whole body is covered with fire light, and the speed of the introduction can't keep up with the speed of Xiaoke's mouth.

Looking at the little shell in the fire, Mo Bao's tears are coming out. It's a long memory.

On the contrary, the small shell with burning ash became more energetic. It felt that when it was roasted, the shell would be stronger and more resistant to pressure. Finally, it abandoned the shell and pulled its four short legs to the depths of the fruit trees.

Mo Bao is worried about the trouble caused by the small shell, so he asks it to come back. Wen Li stops Mo Bao. He tells Mo Bao that the small shell is a spiritual thing full of aura. It is more suitable for the small shell, and there is no danger. Wen Li is still not at ease when he sees Mo Bao. He sticks out his tongue all the way behind the small shell, rolls away the fruit from the tree and eats it.

as like as two peas, she found that when the fruit was removed, it would immediately produce a similar fruit at a very fast rate, so they would not eat any fruit. She told the discovery to Wen.

was as like as two peas. He was surprised to learn that what he used to remember was that he had never noticed this detail before. He opened his mouth and chew the newly grown fruit in his mouth. The next moment his face became bitter and bitter. He just swallowed it down, and told him that it looked the same as before. But it was sour and sour, and there was not any pulp yet. It was just sour juice. Obviously, it was needed. It matures from time to time.

This place is really amazing.

Mo Bao carefully observed the fruit, and found that the peel was very thin. He could see that there was little juice in it, and there was something gathering to the fruit from around. Mo Bao subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It's aura. After the fruit is produced, it absorbs the aura around it and turns it into flesh. You can eat as much as you can. In the future, you may live the same life as heaven and earth

Van Gogh!

Mo Bao didn't expect that his voice could appear directly in her mind. It had been a long time since he heard the voice of Van Gogh. Mo Bao calmed down and asked him, "how do you know?"

"What do you know?" Hearing Mo Bao's sudden voice, Wen Li thought that he was talking to Mo Bao. Later, he found that Mo Bao's eyes did not fall on him. He looked around and found that there was only Mo Bao and Mo Bao. Wen Li did not know that the voice of van a had already answered Mo Bao's mind.

"Oh, of course I know. It's a good place. Unfortunately, I'm afraid it won't last long, so you can eat as much as you can. Oh, remember to give me three drops of blood after eating."

FANA's voice, as always, made Mo Bao want to beat him, but he couldn't beat him.

It's three drops of blood again. Mo Bao really wants to never hear his voice again.

"Aren't you in the sky? Since you know so well, why don't you come out and eat some fruits yourself. "

"FANA also wants to go out. In such a good place, he can only feel that he can't swim in person. In fact, there's no way. It depends on whether you want to, Mo Bao."

"No."

Mo Bao's answer is crisp and clear. If he wants Van Gogh to come out, he wants more than three drops of blood.

"Ah, it really hurts the heart of Vatican. Mo Bao, Vatican is very good to you. If you are willing to help Vatican out once, Vatican can help you once."

"I don't need your help." Why didn't he take the initiative to ask her if she was willing when he needed the help of Van Gogh most before? Now he comes up with it. Well, she won't jump into the pit.

Hearing and seeing that Mo Bao refused each other, he seemed to be familiar with and not very friendly with each other. He was on guard and worried that the other side would be bad for Mo Bao. After all, he didn't understand it here. He didn't feel dangerous before and didn't see any other strange animals here, so he naturally ignored the potential danger.

"Mo Bao, who are you talking to? What can I do for you?"

"Then help me eat more fruits. Although you can live with heaven and earth, don't waste good things." Mo Bao picked a fruit and handed it to Wen Li. He deliberately raised the volume of the last sentence. When he heard the voice of fan ah's molars in his mind, Mo Bao was in a good mood. But why did fan ah say that it won't last long?

"Wen Li, is there really no other life and beast here? Where aura is so strong, there should be other animals or other intelligent life. " Mo Bao looks at the river of heaven in the distance. Her eyes are moving. She wants to have a look.

Wen Li followed Mo Bao's eyes and looked in the past. He had never been to the Tianhe River: "Wen Li has been here several times and has not met any other exotic animals or life. Does Mo Bao want to go there to have a look?""Can we get there?"

"You can try it, but are you sure you want to go there? It seems that there is something mysterious there So Wen Li never goes over the distance. Every time he has enough to eat and play here, he will go back. After a period of time, he will come back again. Once he eats the fruit here, he will become addicted. Every time Wen Li is greedy, he will have a round stomach.

This time, Mo Bao wanted to go. Wen Li hesitated and decided to take Mo Bao with him.

"Little shell."

Mo Bao called the name of the small shell and asked it to come back. As a result, she didn't respond to the call several times. She couldn't feel the location of the small shell. Mo Bao's heart sank. This is the first time that this situation has happened. She asked Wen Li to try to find the small shell. Wen Li felt it and shook her head. She couldn't determine where the small shell was.

"Don't worry, it should be full of aura. Where did the little shell eat happily? We should follow the direction it left, and we should be able to find it."

Wen Li comforts Mo Bao and carries her all the way to the depths of the fruit forest. Mo Bao looks back and her eyes fall on the Tianhe river. Vaguely, she seems to see something floating in the Tianhe River and calling her. What is that?

A long sigh appeared in Mo Bao's mind, and the voice of Van Gogh sounded again: "Mo Bao, you will regret it."

"Why do I regret it? Regret not letting you out? Or regret not giving you your own blood? "

"FANA has nothing to say. Follow your inner path. Since you don't let him out, FANA will go to the waves."

"Wait, wait, FANA, can you sense where the shell is? And is there anything in the Tianhe river? FANA, FANA? "

Mo Bao even called for several times, but didn't respond. Van Gogh didn't really go to the waves. Mo Bao grinned his teeth and took out his mace: "you don't want my three drops of blood."