The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 401: Feeding on young petals, extremely cruel

Hey, I caught you.

She had felt someone was watching her before, but she didn't use her spiritual sense to scan the surrounding environment all the time.

I habitually wanted to open the magic array to chase after him and take a look.

But look at the plants around you that have folded their branches and leaves.

I still haven't opened the illusion array. Opening the illusion array also consumes spiritual energy.

Even if the illusion array is activated, these plants can still find her, so it's better to forget it.

Quickly got behind the figure,

After the man finished recording, he looked up and found that he had lost track of the target.

He took a few quick steps and skillfully slipped into the retracted leaves.

He took out a small flower from his sleeve. The flower looked like a small sunflower.

I put a little soil in front of the little sunflower, and the little disk of the flower moved.

He shook his head violently and turned behind that person.

When did he go to the back? The figure was startled and was about to run away.

A big hand patted her shoulder, and a voice appeared in her ear.

"Following me was quite rewarding, kid, can you introduce yourself?"

The figure froze, and before he could say anything, tears started to flow.

"Sir, I have an 800-year-old mother and a three-month-old baby. Please spare my life!"

Tutu looked at the little girl in front of him, who was about 1.3 meters tall and had a flower bud on her head. She was wearing a short shirt and pumpkin pants, and raised her eyebrows.

"Is the age gap between your old mother and young child so big?"

Tutu looked at the little girl who was shivering with her head down, and felt that it would be really cheap to bully her, and he would look like a big devil.

But I was just asking a question, there's no need to be so scared.

The little girl with the flower bud on her head secretly looked up at Tutu.

Tutu was also staring at the flower bud on her head curiously. The small flower bud on the little girl's head was crystal clear and showed a soft pink color.

Through the golden light shield, I poked the place where the flower bud connected to her head, and it turned out that they really grew together.

The pink buds gently closed after being touched by Tutu.

Is it a flower spirit? The intelligent creatures in this plane are flower spirits?

Tutu poked the little guy's face,

The little girl huddled up in tears.

"Sir, please don't pinch off my flower buds. Even though I hate the breeding camp, I won't pinch off the flower buds. Wow~"

Hate breeding camps? What?

Tutu was a little confused.

She just touched her buds, why did she hate the breeding camp?

Wait, buds? Reproduction?

Tutu quickly gathered a stream of water and began to wash his hands.

Although she was touching it through the golden light shield, she still felt goose bumps all over her body.

This little guy has been following me. Could it be that he saw me cutting the petals of a huge red flower and decided that I was in the aversion breeding camp?

Then wouldn't I be a pervert in the eyes of this little guy?

Tutu felt that the pile of petals and leaves he was carrying was a little hot.

However, these petals and leaves are good materials for setting up formations and refining equipment, so she is reluctant to throw them away.

The little guy with his head down tried to sneak away while Tutu was washing his hands, but was grabbed back.

"My Lord, I didn't do anything. I just ran into you while hunting and observed you for a while out of curiosity. Just ignore me."

Tutu searched her body and found a flower that looked like a sunflower and a thick pile of green leaves.

There were some incomprehensible words on the leaves. Tutu picked them up curiously and took a look. He accidentally rubbed the disk of the flower that looked like a sunflower.

There was a crack in the middle of the flower disk, and it turned out that this crack was actually a mouth.

The sunflower opened its big mouth and swallowed the green leaves with a grunt.

Then it starts to emit biological signals,

"Native human, number W, feeds on young petals, extremely cruel, dangerous level S!" Tutu quickly raised an isolation formation to intercept the biological signal.

Juvenile petals?

Tutu recalled that when he was watching the giant red flower fighting the dragonfly fighter, he felt that he had to eat something to fill his mouth after watching such an exciting fight scene.

I took out a bag of fried hibiscus flowers and ate them while watching.

Could this be the young petal she was talking about?

Was he also seen by this little guy?

But, native humans? This statement feels a bit wrong.

And there are so few native humans, and she is an alien, but she is numbered so high.

Tutu tied up the little girl. Since she was following her and said she was extremely cruel, she didn't need to be too polite to her captive.

Moreover, in the biological information transmitted, she felt strange when she heard the term of the native human.

It seemed that they were in a hostile camp with humans. She was going to think carefully about how to treat this little guy.

She has always been kind to others.

But the target has to be a person, or in the same camp as the person. If it is a hostile camp, it will be a natural stumbling block on her way to finding the target anchor point.

She would never allow anything to get in the way of her goals, not even her own weakness.

Tutu was busy organizing the collected plant materials. She needed some disguises, so she imitated the little girl's outfit.

She sat in the defensive formation, refining some simple clothes and a fake flower bud. It didn't require any complicated means, she just needed to conceal the material and make the finished product look as close as possible to the material of the little girl's clothes and the texture of the flower bud on her head.

After all, the only materials she had that could be used to make clothes were the flower petals, which had good toughness and plasticity.

If the material is not covered up, once the native life forms discover that it is different, it may be more troublesome than being considered a native human.

Comments like "super pervert wearing flower petals" are probably more troublesome.

The little girl, sitting in the trap with her mouth stuffed, was twisting her body in all kinds of ways.

But as night fell and the huge celestial body in the sky disappeared, she immediately fell into a deep sleep, as if the power was turned off.

Strange, he fell asleep so quickly? Tutu looked up at the dark starless sky.

The night sky here is extremely empty.

The darkness has no light,

But gradually, plants and insects on the ground began to glow.

Hanging on the tall plants are lantern flowers as big as cars, emitting pink fluorescent light.

There were some floating in the air, like dandelion seeds flying around emitting a faint blue glow.

In the distance, some large insects with yellow wings or green tails gradually began to hunt.

Tutu left the defensive formation and wanted to enjoy the night with all kinds of bizarre colorful fluorescent lights.

I was busy refining magic tools and adapting to the environment in the past few days, and I didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the other world.

However, the moment Tutu stepped out of the defensive formation, the surrounding plants suddenly turned off their light effects, just like turning off the lights.

The insects that had been slowly gathering around also turned around quickly.

Some smaller insects even failed to stop in time and crashed into the larger insects that had already stopped in front of them.

He could only cling to the big insect's shell tightly and be carried away by it.

Oh, it’s too early to take the anthelmintic pill.

Don’t go, my little materials.

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