Chapter 119: The Fruit of Witchcraft  

When Jiu Feng appeared, all the people who surrounded Yan Mo immediately shouted and spread out.

“Hey-!" Jiu Feng saw Yan Mo and swooped down.

Mo Mo, I brought you delicious food!

Although Yan Mo was very tired and weak, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiu Feng.

Jiu Feng fell by his side, put the milky white fruit on Yan Mo's chest, arched his face with a huge arch,

“Hey." How did you change again? Still lying on the ground, don't sleep, get up, eat fruit, and come play with me.

Yan Mo did not stop Jiu Feng from touching him. He had promised to give Jiu Feng a vitality blessing. Even if he wants to stop, he forgot at this time, and now all his attention is attracted by the fruit on his chest.

This milky, translucent fruit has a great appeal to him, tunringto just as the greediest old man saw a treasure, and the traveler who is thirsty in the desert finally saw a clear spring.

The satisfaction that the extremely long-awaited thing was sent to the eyes filled Yan Mo's body.

Pick it up, it should belong to you! It is yours! Can't let anyone take it away.

Yan Mo, who was basically unable to move at this time, does not know where he got the energy to do so. He raised his right hand and held the fruit.

Tears spilled from his eyelids, but he did not know. He held the fruit and his body curled up like a fetus, protecting the whole fruit in his chest and abdomen.

Jiu Feng still wants to touch him to but after seeing him aging more. This is what MoMo said to him before. Don't touch him casually.

“Hey." Mo Mo, what happened to you?

Yan Mo hugged the fruit, stroking it over and over again, flipping over to the west and flipping over it, as if he didn't know where to hide it.

With his touch and touch, the fruit that gave Jiu Feng a bit of awkwardness became full and crystal clear, Yan Mo's consumption was more obvious, but he was in a state of extreme excitement at this time, any energy drain went completely unnoticed at this point.

The people around him stood far away because Jiu Feng, Da He does not dare to be too close, because whoever dares to be too close, will be swayed by Jiu Feng.

Yuan Zhan is not there. If he was there, he can definitely see the difference between Yan Mo and the past.

At this time, Yan Mo was like being confused by the fruit. He felt that the fruit was calling for something and craving for him.

Red Wings and Flying Thorn flew around Yan Mo, and they didn't know how to treat that fruit.

“Beep..." Yan Mo saw the fruit in his arms turn into his baby, and the baby cried in a low voice and shouted that it was hungry.

What do you want to eat? Dad will give you everything!

Blood... a lot of blood...

“Blood? You want blood? Dad gives you, give it to you!" Yan Mo can't tell whether he "hears that" the illusion or the reality, he was filled with sorrow, miss, and love for the only child, so he does not hesitate he took out the scalpel and cut through his palm.

The blood ran down the palm prints and all dripped onto the fruit. Yan Mo was afraid of it being not enough, and he put his palm on the fruit.

He could feel the skin of the fruit thrilling as if it was sucking his blood, and a lot of blood was quickly lost.

However, Yan Mo didn't feel terrible at all, and didn't feel that something was wrong. He even felt a kind of dedication-like extreme joy.

Jiu Feng stared at Yan Mo with his head tilted and screamed twice, but Mo Mo held the fruit and ignored it.

Jiu Feng felt strange, he ask him: Why don't you eat the fruit? Why do you have to scratch your claws to touch the fruit?

Asked a few times, Mo Mo ignored it, and it suddenly felt that its little Two Legged Monster had a breath that it didn't like, like the beast that was going to die.

“Oh-!" Bad fruit! Let go of Mo Mo! Jiu Feng found it was wrong.

“Hey!” Jiu Feng spew a wind blade that shot accurately on the fruit.

The skin of the fruit was concave and it was not broken.

Yan Mo felt that something was disconnected from his spirit. He raised his hand and wanted to throw the fruit away. In his heart, he also knew that was wrong, but he just couldn’t break the face. He felt so much that he wanted to compensate for it.

Jiu Feng also spit out the wind blade again. The fruit was just as scared. It once again summoned Yan Mo: Save Me!

Yan Mo was confused again. He thought he heard Dudu crying: Dad, I'm hurt! Dad, save me!

Wrong! This is not Dudu, he wanted to throw it away! Can't let it control me! Yan Mo was desperately struggling with his own consciousness.

In addition, the fruit sticks tightly to Yan Mo's palm, and it refused to detach from his palm.

“Hey!" Jiu Feng was furious, bad fruit, I brought you to Mo Mo! If you do not obey, I will claw you!

Jiu Feng sees that the wind blade does not do any damage, and the upper paws went to catch it.

Yan Mo hugged the fruit subconsciously, Jiu Feng grabbed the lead, and his claw tip broke the animal coat of Yan Mo's upper body and scratched a wound in his abdomen.

Red Wings and Flying Thorn wanted to attack Jiu Feng and were stopped by Yan Mo.

“Hey! Hey!” Jiu Feng was so angry that he spit out the wind on the fruit.

It hurts, it hurts! Help me! The fruit kept asking for help from Yan Mo.

Yan Mo wants to throw it away, and he can't bear it.

It is not Hus baby Dudu, it is not! Yan Mo felt that he was divided into two, one wants to take the fruit to escape in the distance, and even wants to kill the one hurting the fruit... Jiu Feng, one keeps warning and telling him recognize the reality.

Red Wings and Flying Thorn were confused by the consciousness of the Queen Bee. After a while, they flew over the fruit and wanted to poke it with a tail needle. Later, they wanted to protect it according to the instructions of the queen.

The confusing thoughts of the bees passed into Yan Mo’s brain. Yan Mo’s consciousness of being entangled in the fruit was slightly separated. He took advantage of this opportunity. This person’s heart was angry and the injured part was injured again. The pain made him awake again, not waiting for the fruit to confuse him again, he raised the scalpel and stabbed the fruit.

The fruit screamed in Yan Mo's consciousness, and Yan Mo's palm dribbled around, and its mental strength connected with Yan Mo made it feel that Yan Mo was firmly perceptive, and it was stabbed in the scalpel. Before Yan Mo could stab it again the fruit suddenly broke away from Yan Mo's palm, moved to his abdomen and drilled into the wound that was clawed open by Jiu Feng's paw.

Yan Mo stretched out his right hand and grabbed it. At the same time, he quickly called the second article of The Guide. He wanted to know what the fruit was and how to deal with it.

While his right hand touched the fruit, Jiu Feng was also anxious. This fruit is too bad! Don't eat Mo Mo, if you dare to eat Mo Mo! I will kill you!

“Hey!” Jiu Feng’s wind blade spit out in anxiously on Yan Mo’s hand and abdomen.

Yan Mo looked at his bleeding back and stomach, “..."

Jiu Feng made a "squeaky" sound. The bird's eye that is tilted up went round and round, and the perceptive face became stupid. Cut, I hit Mo Mo! Where is that bad fruit? Where did it go?

Because it got into my stomach. Yan Mo's face was black like charcoal. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. The big fruit suddenly shrunk the body to the size of the bean after being attacked. The body will automatically pull the tip and drilled into his body..

This is not a plant, is it an insect or an animal? Yan Mo stared at the lower abdomen, which was no longer bleeding, and his mouth was sour.

Does he have to give himself a surgery?

The problem is that the thing can run, he afraid that if he open this side, and that thing will go to the other side.

Others were far from clear, but Da He saw the process where the fruit drilled into Yan Mo's belly.

“Mo Da Ren...” Da He whispered in dismay.

Shaking his hand, Yan Mo lay on the ground and looked at his right hand.

- Query, creature, belongs to the scope of the second guide, query this creature, a brief introduction requires +200 SCUM VALUE, detailed description requires +1000 SCUM VALUE.

The content behind Yan Mo didn't look. When he saw the SCUM VALUE that was to be added, he almost poked his eyes.

The introduction of this fruit has to add so many SCUM VALUE? What is this fruit?

Thinking of the negative sentiment of the previous punishment, Yan Mo couldn't help but shudder. This fruit just a brief introduction and it is more than a hundred points SCUM VALUE!

The small punishment will be counted. He will bite his teeth and it will pass, but it will punish him... He only hopes that he will never come again, and he will feel terrible when he thinks about it.

Lying on the ground for a few minutes, Yan Mo temporarily gave up the introduction of the fruit, and sat up holding his stomach. He didn't feel any discomfort. He didn’t know when it got into his stomach was. He couldn't feel anything squirming in his belly, and there was no pain or any other feeling, just as if nothing was in his stomach.

However, what's interesting is that his recovery speed seems to be speeding up again. Some of the wounds that were accidentally injured by Jiu Feng's wind blade and the ones that have been caught before have healed, and...

Yan Mo shook his fist, and again touching his face, his vitality loss has recovered?

How is this explained?

Is the fruit that got into his stomach is it good or bad?

Yan Mo couldn't easily get an introduction from The Guide, so he had to look at Jiu Feng who brought the fruit. He currently only gets a positive message from the tips of The Guide, that is, the fruit is not a plant, but A Living Creature.

Jiu Feng squinted and his face showed confusion. Is Mo Mo eating the fruit, or is the fruit eating Mo Mo? Mo Mo has become a Whitehead boy again, is it because he ate the fruit?

One person and one bird, looked at each other for a long while. Jiu Feng focused on Yan Mo's belly, and his expression was very serious, as if a small monster would be drilled at any time.

Yan Mo laughed and waved at Jiu Feng. Jiu Feng's paws were taken down to the abdomen and smashed down directly, which would make it closer to Mo Mo.

Jiu Feng once again thought: If I can grow bigger, I will become bigger. If I want to become smaller, it will become smaller. Mo Mo's head nest is mine!

When Yan Mo asked Jiu Feng for details, he had no conclusion.

Zeng’s proposal for Yuan Zhan is heart-warming and hesitant. When he saw that Jiu Feng really appeared again in the call of the horn carried by Priest, the balance in his heart went back to the proposal from Zhan but... he could not bear to see the salt mountain that was about to be seen taken first by Zhan.

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