When Yuan Feiyu woke up, he was shocked. Three pairs of eyes beside the bird's nest were blinking in anticipation as they looked at her …
Qiu Xiaobao cheered, "Mom is awake!"
Yuan Feiyu touched Qiu Xiaobao and laughed lazily: "Where's your father?"
"He went hunting. Third Prince came over this morning to find a way to revive the Tree of Life with us. It was said that the rank 8 artifact master, Feng Si, had studied the storage space for a long time, and had communicated with several masters before. He said that the storage space needed to be revived in order to repair the spatial button, otherwise, the Dark God would not be able to repair it. " Qiu Xiaobao explained everything that happened while Yuan Feiyu was sleeping.
Yuan Feiyu got up and climbed out of the bird's nest. She was no longer as hungry as before. It seemed that it would be fine to have dinner twenty-four hours a day.
Whether the increase in metabolism meant that her life would also be longer, she did not know, but she hoped so.
Yuan Feiyu and the other two walked over to the plant called the Tree of Life. Yuan Feiyu had bestowed the name Blood Eating Vine, and immediately discovered that there were a lot of corpses with Worm Clan on the tree. Of course, there were also a few extremely small chickens and puppies that had been torn bloody and hung on the tree, making them look even more sinister and terrifying.
When Long Fei saw Yuan Feiyu, she raised her brows. "Yo, didn't you say that everyone had to contribute? Why do I see someone who doesn't need it, could it be that they are nobler than us?! "
Qiu Xiaobao raised her head, a smile curving onto her snow-white tender face. A single sentence stopped her from speaking, "It's good that you know it."
"You, you … It's not fair. If she doesn't have to do anything, I won't. " Long Fei pointed angrily at Yuan Feiyu. She had never done anything in her entire life, okay? Why did she have to clean the forest and hunt? She didn't want to face the disgusting Worm Clan.
Di Jiye waved his hand, took out a sword, and walked towards Long Fei Fei. He was tall and sturdy, with an imposing aura, and a domineering aura behind him, giving Long Fei a fright. She still could not believe that this crazy golden wingman was Di Jiye. Although Di Jiye was indifferent, he was always gentle and humble. This Di Jiye, however, was even more arrogant, more overbearing and tyrannical than he was arrogant. She was instinctively afraid of him.
Di Jiye's muscles released power, his sword slashed, and a faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard. The tip of the sword quickly condensed into a light blue ice mist, with the huge tree as the center, it sliced the entire ground into two, revealing a deep pale white soil. This was the first time that Yuan Feiyu had seen this color of soil. He felt as if he had lost blood and flesh, a sticky and fishy smell.
Di Jiye lightly stomped his foot and his entire body leapt high into the air. With the large tree as the center, he quickly drew a large circle, with a total of a thousand square meters.
Then, he muttered to the golden wingman for a while, and then the golden wingman Ti Ming understood immediately, "Each team will send two people out to hunt, and two people out to dig." The s then muttered to the golden wingman for a while, and immediately, Ti Ming understood, "Each team will send two people out to hunt, and two people out to dig. With this line as the center, we will dig until the roots are completely intact. "