Over the past few months, he and Huohuo Huo's relationship has been deepening. One person and one bear treat each other as best friends.
But Mo Tian roasted the fish, left and right did not see the fire. He took out a blood red stone from Mo's ring and studied it. He continued to wait for the fire.
Mo Tian listens to his grandfather in the tomb. The nine color stone is left by the ascendant ancestor of the Mo family. The ancestor must have been in Xiuzhen land. Why hasn't anyone found its function for so many years? Looking at the nine tattoos in the stone, Mo Tian can't feel anything else. But grandfather said that the ancestor thought the stone was extraordinary, but he couldn't see it.
Just as Mo Tian was studying the nine color stone, he saw that on the opposite side, Huohuo Huo was being rolled on his tail by a monster like a Python and rushed towards him.
"You stupid bear, you've been playing with this mole ant like human for several months, and you've forgotten what I told you. You still haven't found that egg for me when I shut up for half a year?