"By the way, this is the seasoning you usually use." Fujiwara Meihong took out some salt and other things from her pants' pocket and showed it in front of Mizuki, and then put it away.

Mizuki looked at Fujiwara Meihong in amazement and said, "Even if I don't mind Meihong, you are following me now, but didn't we say we could let me go out alone? Why are you so prepared?"

This man really had no intention of letting himself go. Mizuki suddenly realized that he was so stupid when facing Fujiwara Meihong. It turns out that he was still young, very stupid and naive?

"Ahem, I'm just afraid you'll forget."

"It's okay, we already have plans to learn from Bei Ye. Meihong, you don't need to worry that much."

"Bay?"

Thinking that Fujiwara Meihong had never watched "Survival in the Wild", Mizuki explained to her: "The strongest man on earth can eat anything. The chicken tastes crispy!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fujiwara Meihong thought for a while and said, "Can you eat anything? Is it the same as Miyako Fangxiang? Are ordinary people outside the world now monsters?"

"Miyako's Fragrance?" When Fujiwara Meihong mentioned this, Mizuki thought of the zombie girl. Well, she can really hold and chew on anything. But Fujiwara Meihong, why do you always think of the last sentence of "The elementary school students in the Celestial Empire are all monsters?"

"You're overthinking Meihong, I'm just making an analogy. Don't expect the chefs outside to be able to shine like Liu XX."

When Fujiwara Mei Hong heard Mizuki say this, she replied with a pity: "I still expect you to make such a dish."

"..." How can such a thing be done? It's completely unrealistic. Besides, we are not your exclusive chef.

Mizuki did not answer and subconsciously looked at the ground. Before he knew it, he had already flew over the dark green forest sea and was not far from his destination. The uneven shrubs and weeds grew wildly in the wild, which was quite suitable for the survival of wild animals. It was said that the creature Mao Yu was really a big street in Fantasy Township. From the sky, there were many small white and yellow dots of color, big or small, rolling around on the yellow-green grass. Mizuki felt that this operation would be very smooth. So Mizuki greeted Fujiwara Meihong, and the two landed in the air.

"Mizuki, you can actually go to the forest to find some more powerful Maoyu. These Maoyu, which are closer to the fields, are already very docile and don't even eat meat." Fujiwara Meihong walked behind Mizuki, watching him searching for his favorite experimental subjects in a large grass, and said a little boredly.

"My girl, I actually think what's more important is that I haven't even found their mouths..."

Although I understand that it is meaningless to be petty in Fantasy Village, it turns out that creature Mao Yu has exceeded the understanding ability of Water Tree. Obviously, as long as the hard burrs on the outside are peeled off, there is only a core inside, not even internal organs. Where does the eyes grow? And what about the mouth? I won’t tell Water Tree that this is performing photosynthesis.

"This..." Even if I don't know, Fujiwara Meihong's understanding of the boredom of Mizuki has also been further improved. No one in Fantasy Village is so bored that he studies Mao Yu's physiological structure. Mao Yu has worked so hard to grow up so big, which is beneficial to the general public. It is so convenient to eat. Do you have any opinions or what?

Mizuki didn't know what Fujiwara Meihong was thinking at this moment. If Mizuki knew, he would probably only complain like this: Can you blame me? Who made Fantasy Village have no place to access the Internet, and it was almost suffocating!

Water Tree broke the branch from the bushes beside her, then took it in half, and walked towards a lonely little Maoyu in her hand. Before the dull guy could react, Water Tree had already clamped it neatly, then turned around and handed it to Meihong.

"My girl, come and see if you have any mouths."

Fujiwara Meihong patted the branches open and said indifferently: "No need to look at it. This most common variety may not even have eyes, let alone mouth."

"That's it." Mizuki took out the knife she carried with her and slashed it from the invisible eyes like a watermelon. It was strange to say that Mao Yu knew to be alert, fear and anger when he saw her last time, and he also knew to escape this time. But why did it not bleed after it split and did not struggle, at least it had to scream, how could it be said that it would die?

After the little Maoyu died, the upright spikes became unthreatening. Shui Shu threw the branches, then squatted down and peeled them up along the place where the knife was slashed, and easily peeled out a white fur covered with thorns. He cried... Shui Shu looked at the core of the Maoyu in his hand and didn't know what to say. This Maoyu was really convenient to kill, and he didn't even need to wash his hands. But this thing is not a chestnut, it's completely unscientific.

Fujiwara Meihong snatched the kernel from Mizuki and said with satisfaction: "Shuki quickly slaughter more, and you'll rely on this tonight."

"..." Meihong, why do you have no energy to study at all?

However, Mizuki is indeed curious about Mao Yu. He must know that the pursuit of truth is always accompanied by sacrifice, and why not do such things that can satisfy the desire for words? As the saying goes, I don’t go to hell, Mao Yu goes to hell. Mizuki and Fujiwara Meihong are like road rollers, crushing the grass all over, harvesting some cores of Mao Yu, and Mizuki gaining some biology experience. Unfortunately, neither of them saw the big guys like last time.

"No one with a long mouth."

"Why do you need to have a mouth? You should know that even big hairy jade has many varieties, not every one has a mouth."

How could Shui Shu be content with her mouth without getting a mouth? Shui Shu lowered her head and continued to search. Meihong still didn't care. Anyway, she was idle. She didn't bother to work hard, and the two of them finally found a nest of hairy jade behind a small pile of soil. Of course, they were big hairy jade with mouth, wings and red eyes.

Logically speaking, this nest of Maoyu is no longer in the eyes of Mizushu. After all, I have been learning from Huo Qing'e for so long. Even if I simply drive away the objects, it would be no trouble to kill them with a stone like the last time I dealt with Miyako Fangxiang. But what is more troublesome is that its Maoyu, which is smaller, has sharper sharp thorns. How can I feed the medicine to it when it is still alive?

"Myung, is there any way you can keep it from moving?"

"Just grab it." Fujiwara Mei Hong said naturally, then rolled up her sleeves and was about to start.

"Don't, you'll be stabbed easily."

"Um..." Hitting herself, Mizuki was making a joke, but it was fine if Mizuki cares about her. Fujiwara Meihong first shot out a wisp of flames and burned several minions Mao Yu to ashes, leaving only a few small cores falling to the ground alone, scaring the big Mao Yu flapping her wings and trying to slip away. Fujiwara Meihong was still standing there, picking up a branch casually, peeling it off easily to the thickness of a toothpick, and then throwing it out, passing through the fur very accurately and nailing the Mao Yu to the ground. Fujiwara Meihong clapped her hands and signaled that Mizuki could go for an experiment.

Mizuki nodded, walked up and cut all the spikes with a knife. The big hairy jade with no thorns left was soft hair. It looked more like a big hair ball with patches, and it felt a little cute? But Mizuki would not be killed by Meng now. He broke open his mouth and took out a bottle of medicine from the bag and poured it down. Although Mizuki had never seen where this guy's stomach was.

"Water Tree, this is not the one we feed the crows before."

“…”

You didn't say it earlier. Mizuki quickly stepped back to Meihong, staring at the Maoyu carefully, waiting for the change. Fujiwara Meihong was also happy that Mizuki stood beside him. Not long after, the big round and fluffy hairy jade seemed a little drowsy. The two waited for about five minutes, and the Maoyu woke up and looked at Mizuki and Fujiwara Meihong.

For some reason, Shui Shu always feels that this guy's eyes are slightly like the star eyes of the two-dimensional world. What is the situation with this medicine?

“Meow~”

Fujiwara Meihong looked at the medicine bottle on Mizuki's hand and looked at Mizuki again. It seemed that there was great potential for this matter?

PS1: In fact, Mizuki can do such a simple thing, but compared with Meihong, this is the difference between the academic school and the practical school.

PS2: The structure of Mao Yu is purely my slander... Although I am also very curious. Actually, what I am more curious is whether readers have never seen the chestnuts wrapped around.
Chapter completed!