The sun shines down the dense forest, shining in the ragged zombies. Yan Liu's eyes are red with excitement. There is so much food, so much food.

Oh my god, how many people came in Shu more than 3,000 years ago, and there shouldn’t be many people living there for more than 100 million people. Therefore, the zombies here can be calculated in 100 million units, and the number of units that are large!

The willow branches in Yan Liu's hand are sharp blades with eyes. When the thin willow branches are waved out, they will be divided into several pieces, one splits the surface corpse, and a hook crystal core, and throw it to Yan Liu.

A few branches cooperated with each other, perfectly, the willows held the crystal core and waved the branches. Looking at the zombies she split into two and three half, it felt a pity. If they weren't full of viruses and the old poison that had lasted for more than 3,000 years, she would have eaten them all.

As long as the things that are buried on the ground and fall on the ground are as a tree, she will absorb the nutrients from them and provide them with her root system.

But these old zombie poisons made her unable to slap them. Forget it, just get some crystal cores, and have to keep water flowing for a long time.

The dense zombies are divided into two, and some zombies can still get up crookedly. The dragon blood and plant-based mental power are too tempting for them. Even if they are divided into two, they are still eager, greedy, want to eat, and want to evolve.

The mental power of Yan Liu is the plant-based mental power, and her mental power emits and emerges more as she fights.

The fragrance of mental power radiates in the dense forest and drifts far away, far away, causing zombies from other hills and people cutting branches in the mountains.

She was excited and the excitement of the smoke willow was splashed with dark red and rotten blood. She didn't care and didn't have time to wipe it. She felt that there were many crystal cores and many foods.

Some zombies with over 3,000 years old have evolved, and some meet weak people on the road of evolution. They come forward and tear them apart and eat them. When they meet strong people, the zombies they kill are almost piled up like mountains, making them scared and scared. They roar and want to retreat.

Yan Liu was not satisfied with his work, how could he let them back? He jumped and jumped among the retreating zombies: "Little trash, your crystal core level is too low, I haven't done enough yet, let's continue."

The zombies had no way out and made attacks roars, all rushing towards Yan Liu.

Yan Liu licked the corner of her mouth excitedly, preparing to use her branches to clean it up at one time.

However, at the critical moment, when she was about to take action, a dragon roar rang out, resounding throughout the dense forest, deafening, and shocking the zombies stopped their attacks.

Yan Liu's pupils tightened, and he held all the willow branches into the ground, shaking his body. What a big dragon power and the shocking dragon roar.

There are dragons in the Shuzhong Basin, and dragons that can be eaten. The smoke willows hold her willow branches tightly, and their eyes were even redder because of their redness.

She wanted to catch the dragon, and the dragon she wanted to eat, to replenish herself, to feed herself, and to let her life last forever, and for ten thousand years, she could let her master live for ten thousand years.

After the dragon roar, the zombies who stopped attacking were like frightened birds, more flexible, more panicked, and fearful than before, and fled everywhere.

I was still thinking about the smoke willows that were eating dragon meat, and I was stunned: "Hey, hey, don't run, little trash, don't run, come back, come back and continue to do it."

Under her screams, the zombies ran faster and happier. In a short while, they all disappeared into the dense forest.

When the wind blows in the dense forest, the smoke and willows are singing a one-man show without the audience, they cannot perform, and they are nothing. They smell the rotten smell of zombies and blood, condense the mental power in their hands and look for dragons.

She wanted to find the dragon, kill him, eat him, and let him be used as fertilizer. The imagination was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. Before her mental power was released, a golden dragon fell from the sky, passed through the dense forest, fell in front of her, and turned into Cangying!

Yan Liu put his fingers together, clenched into a fist, and shouted hesitantly: "Little Golden Dragon Cub?"

Cang Ying was wearing a black wide-sleeved robe, with a red belt around his waist, and black boots. Rushuang Ruxue's hair was tied by a green smoked willow branch. "It's me, are you injured?"

Yan Liu: "!!!"

It's him fucking.

What can you do if you rely on him?

He scared away the zombies and made people beware of them. How could she try to save trouble?

"Are you injured?" Cang Ying saw Yan Liu silent, with blood on his face, and took a step forward. Care flashed in his black and golden eyes, and he didn't even notice it himself: "Where is the injury, I'll take a look!"

Yan Liu took a step back and widened his distance, and there was a posture of not being next to me #"Not hurt, why did you appear here?"

Cang Ying stopped and realized his concern. His pupils shrank slightly. He took a step back and was polite and distant, cold and cold, "Sorry, I was rude."

Yan Liu frowned, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

Cang Ying staggered her eyes and looked straight: "You like the nest in my room. I brought Xiaoqing Egg to find the vines to weave the nest. Only then did I feel your mental power come over."

Yan Liu: "?????"

That's it!

This is a coincidence.

The earth is so big and the land of China is vast enough, why did you come here to see me?

Is this the legendary fate?

But let it go, she doesn’t believe in fate. She just believes that if she doesn’t agree, she will do it and make money to practice Zombie Crystal River.

Yan Liu pressed down the corner of his mouth that was twitching slightly: "You brought Xiaoqingdan here too, where is it?"

Cang Ying flipped his left hand in front of his lower abdomen, and a small green dragon egg, the size of a quail egg, appeared in his hand: "Here!"

Yan Liu: "!!!"

This is really a super daddy tool hatching egg dragon.

He buckled the little green dragon egg in front of his palm and pressed it on his lower abdomen.

This cheap egg hatching tool dragon is too meticulous.

If his partner was not hunted and was from other dragon clans, he would not have to spoil his partner as his eyes, as his heart, and as his fate.

Yan Liu did not reach out to get the little green dragon egg, but praised: "If you have a dragon egg in the future, you will definitely be a good father."

Cang Ying's fingers slightly wrapped around the little green dragon egg, his eyes drooping slightly, "I will not have a partner in the future, I will continue to do so, and there will be no change."

Yan Liu uttered: "You can't say that, you can't be denied your life just because you can't get a destined partner."

"Look at how much you care about any egg that you don't know what it is. Don't you want to have an egg that inherits your own bloodline?"

Cang Ying lowered his eyes and covered all the colors in his eyes. The waves were surging, and the cold voice did not fluctuate at all: "I have no destined companion, who will I pass on my blood line with?"

"Go to find someone casually, be her partner, lay an egg with her, but cannot give her heart and love her. This is unfair to her, unfair to the egg."

"The blood inheritance is not a person who loves each other, or a destined partner. To lay an egg, it will hurt yourself and others."

Really tmd pedantic.

Really stubborn.

Really stubborn.

What a fool!

Yan Liu scolded him in his heart, feeling very boring, and said, "Okay, but you must hatch eggs for me and be nice to my eggs."

"Sorry, I'm speechless!" Cang Ying was shocked when he heard her words. He suddenly lifted his eyelids and looked at Yan Liu. He held his right hand on his left hand as if he was covering the ears of the little Qinglong Egg. His cold voice was panic. He apologized: "I'm sorry, you are a good egg, you are a unique egg, your parents' love has not reduced to you. It was me who said nothing just now. It was me who said nothing. Don't listen to my words, don't listen to my words, okay?"

How could he say in front of this egg that he is neither a destined partner, and that the egg he laid is hurting others and oneself. This egg is alive, it has inheritance and memory, and spiritual consciousness. If they want to listen to what they say, it can listen to it.

The dragon shell is hard and the dragon treasure is spoiled. If you listen to these words, you will think it is an unwelcome egg. As his father, he does not love it or welcome its arrival. He will choose death or hate it!

Little Green Dragon Egg: "..."

I don’t know whether the dog dad loves it or not, but my dad loves it anyway.

But my father didn't know its existence, so he would be revenged sooner or later.

Anyway, no matter what, the dog dad can't escape.

A little dragon egg like it has to absorb its spiritual power and father's love before it breaks.

But the dog father threw it away, it was okay, the little green dragon egg told himself that revenge would always be too late, and the dog father would sooner or later pay the price for what he did.

"What are you doing? The parents of this egg must love it." Yan Liu got up and directly lifted Cang Ying's right hand, snatched the little green dragon egg from his hand: "You don't have to apologize to it, it knows it in his heart, and I know it in his heart."

Yan Liu simply looked at him exaggeratingly and held the egg, thinking that he was a little bit like a soldier and said that.

But it is easy to think too much in Cangying, and he really said such words just now.

Yan Liu is the mother of this egg. In front of this egg, she must be angry that he told her mother that it was unpopular.

Yan Liu was angry that he was so polite to her children. He let her children hear that it was either love or the eggs born by destined people or hurt others or themselves.

Yan Liu stuffed the egg into her clothes and waved to Cang Ying: "Okay, okay, you should do what you should do, I'll bring this egg today."

Cang Ying's fingertips were scrambling into the palm of his hand, with a slight pain. Such a big golden dragon that jumped dozens of tons was like a child doing something wrong in front of Yan Liu: "Sorry, Your Highness Yan Liu, I've made a mistake. I've caused you harm and caused this egg..."

"You did not cause harm to us." Yan Liu interrupted him impatiently: "You have your stubbornness, you have your persistence, you have your stubbornness, you insist on yourself, it has nothing to do with us."

"What you are talking about is that without a foundation of emotions, it is not a destined person. What kind of eggs are born or what kind of marriage is registered. Isn't this a provocation for someone for the rest of his life."

Cang Ying felt frustrated and was unable to explain. He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yan Liu: "You have blood on your face, just wipe it."

He handed over the veil that was as white as a mirror.

"Okay, let's do our own things, play each other, see you back!" Yan Liu picked it up casually, wiped it randomly on his face, threw it away, turned around and left, completely ignoring Cang Ying, as if he didn't exist.

If Jiang Si was here, she would not say anything, nor would she feel that something was wrong, and would separate her from her.

But here is Cang Ying. He looked at the willows and walked into the deep forest. There were many dangers in the forest, and zombies would encounter danger.

Cang Ying picked up the handkerchief that was thrown on the ground by the willows, folded it and put it in the space. He looked at the sky along the gaps in the dense forest, and raised his heel to the willows.

With the help of the branches of smoke willows, I picked up bamboo shoots directly from the ginger and behind them. Occasionally, I could pick up two mutated hares and big bamboo rats.

The chubby bamboo rat is peeled and marinated, and then roasted on the stove. The meat is definitely full of fragrance and delicious.

The main reason is that this bamboo rat has not mutated, it seems very fierce, but it only sounds like it will flap its claws and will not cause any danger to people.

The branches of ginger-stained willows said, and when they were digging bamboo shoots, they would dig them out together when they saw the bamboo rats and carry them back to roast them to eat at night.

Jiangsi picked up bamboo shoots for about two hours, dried more than 100 large bamboo rats, about 10 mutant rabbits, thousands of kilograms of bamboo shoots, and bamboo poles and bamboo leaves.
To be continued...