"I'll go, won't I? Is this guy so hot tempered --! "

Zhang Xiaofan, who has already run several hundred meters away, turns to look behind him after hearing the "earthshaking sound" coming from behind.

After seeing the mess near the dragon blood grapevine, Zhang Xiaofan's forehead exuded a little cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan is well versed in "the truth of stealing home". He can't do anything else. His speed is absolutely unspeakable

Of course, this is also because the length of the vine is limited.

The longest main vine of the whole vine is only about 100 meters long.

Among them, most of the vines are only 40-50 meters.

Therefore, even if the dragon's blood grape vine no matter how "noisy", it can not turn up much spray.

If not, it is estimated that Zhang Xiaofan's small manor will stage a war between "divine tree" and "divine tree" at this time

After all, the other heavenly trees are not good stubbles!

In this way, the dragon blood grapevine nearly "rampaged" for about 10 minutes.

It seems that the anger in its chest was finally vented.

Just now, I finally took back those terrible vines, attached them to the grape trellis, and changed back to the appearance of "human and animal harmless" again

"Wheezing..."

See dragon blood grapevine is finally quiet down, Zhang Xiaofan at this time is also as relieved as a long spit out a turbid gas.

He looked at the messy ground around the dragon blood vine, and his heart was also a little scared.

It seems that in the future, for the sake of safety, we should keep a certain safe distance from this guy

“...”

After fighting with the dragon blood vine, Zhang Xiaofan was really tired.

He just sat down on a big stone, put down his little bamboo basket behind him, and brought out a bunch of dragon blood grapes.

"Tut... Tut... Tut... It's really fragrant --!"

The rich aroma of grape fruit came to Zhang Xiaofan's face, which immediately attracted the greedy insects in his stomach. His mouth was full of saliva, and his index finger was moving.

Since the dragon blood grape itself originated from he Xiangu, one of the eight immortals of Taoism, it is a fruit of heaven.

In addition, after that, Zhang Xiaofan irrigated it with the dragon blood of Bibo Dragon King.

Think of these two strong add, the effect is absolutely not one plus one equals two so simple!

The more Zhang Xiaofan thinks about it, the more he looks forward to it. His saliva almost doesn't slip out of his mouth.

"Click --!"

Zhang Xiaofan reached out and pinched a dragon blood grape directly from the bamboo basket.

Looking at the hands, this is about the size of quail eggs dragon blood grape, the whole fruit is very full, the skin is dark purple.

But, in this deep purple, if you hold the grape a little bit, change the angle.

Is to be able to clearly see, this deep purple grape coat under the surge of light scarlet, let a person just look at it is very appetite!

"Baji --!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his wrist and threw the dragon blood grape into the air.