The two babies were stunned for a moment.

The recipe for [Fenage shellac] is very simple. They only eat ordinary tomatoes and fennel. After hatching, they will eat their remaining ingredients. Many animals have this behavior, such as caterpillars, snails, butterflies, etc., but they will not eat their own kind.

Mo Ye was a little angry. These two slimes should be changed to the name of the Virgin Mary. They are robbing your only food rations. Once this tomato is overwhelmed by your three insects, they can go to other places to roam, and you will die if you leave me, the master of the Blood Confission, and if you don’t drive, the master will starve to death.

The two insects could not understand what Mo Yen was nagging, but they could feel the master's anger at this moment. Look at me and look at you. If the blood cat is in contact with you, they don't seem to be able to resist, so the two insects slowly crawled towards the invading similar species hidden behind the leaves.

Perhaps because there has never been a precedent for the same kind of slaughter, the [Selecta Gum], which is eating happily, did not predict any danger from the two friends. After finally finding delicious food, we must work hard to add more meals.

When the invading insect found that the situation was not good, it was surrounded by its own kind, so the two eggs ate the egg in the middle.

When Mo Ye received the news that the insect scourge was eliminated, he had endured the pain and decomposed the three-eyed crab's body into three pieces, slowly moved it back to the control room and put it in his own food storage lattice. As for the useless crab shell, he threw it into the sea.

Then Mo Yan hugged Tiluoga, who was still unconscious, out of Void Island.

Because the injuries on the hand were caused by casting spells, Mo was afraid that going to the choreographer to find a tribe doctor would cause unnecessary trouble, so he had to forcefully apply the wound with his inferior gold sore medicine and then bandage it with gauze.

As for his messy yard, let's keep it there for the time being, and then deal with it when his injuries are healed.

In addition, the planting task that he had hoped for before could only be given up temporarily. He was not interested in self-abuse, so he might as well wait until his injury was better before going to the choreography office to receive the task.

The courses of the elders of the Chuangong are all in Chen and Si, and the rest of the time is freely allocated.

There are five elders on the Seventh Ring Road who are responsible for teaching their studies, two elders who pass on the Heart Dharma, two elders who pass on the Magic Dharma, and one elder who pass on the Physical Cultivation Dharma.

The place where the class is called Chaowen Hall, which is a three-century Hui-style building with green tiles and white walls and bamboo forests, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Mo Ye met Qiu Xinmo in the Heart Dharma class, and he also knew the elders who were the lecturers on the podium, who were one of Xiao Bi’s three elders who passed on the merit that day.

When the freshman reported, the elder of the Chuangong gave Mo a book of the "True Interpretation of the Practice", which mainly talked about the distribution of the twelve main meridians, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the time of the Practice, etc., which is an introductory basic textbook.

Elder Chuangong looked at Mo Yan's hand that was wrapped like a rice dumpling and said lightly: "The practitioner should cultivate the true body of all things with the common things of father's essence, mother's blood, and earth, water, wind, and fire, and the body of earth, water, wind, and fire. Ask for opportunities in the original heart, it is both in accordance with heaven and against heaven. You will enter Guling Mo's family. You should know that everything is casual and not too forced."

Mo took the thin book with both hands and nodded "Yes".

There is nonsense in the beginning, but the key point is to tell Moh with a generous and elderly attitude that you should not think about the path of cultivation like this.

It is time to express my classic line "Thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, don't bully the young and cowardly"!

However, he still maintained his usual silence, holding his newly sent meditation cushion, sitting silently in the corner listening obediently.

"Molan'er, go out!"

Elder Chuan Gong, who was in class, suddenly shouted angrily, and saw a bright-eyed girl with short hair with her ears and stood up with a smile, bowed to Elder Chuan Gong, and then asked, "Why do you want me to go out!"

"This is Chaowen Pavilion, a place of preaching. What were you doing just now?" I felt that the elder Chuangong was so angry that his beard was about to stick out.

"I'm watching the beauty!" The girl was still smiling, not afraid at all. She turned her head and blinked at Mo Yan when she said this.

Elder Chuangong raised his left hand and a hemp rope flew straight towards the short-haired girl like a spiritual snake. He tied her arms and legs tightly. He pointed his left hand outward, and the girl was tied and threw it out, and threw it out with a "thump".

As if he had not fully vented his anger, he pointed at Mo Jian and said, "Get out too!"

After saying that, Mo Yan felt a splash of dizzy sleeves, and he was thrown out. Fortunately, he was standing and not thrown to the ground like Mo Lan'er.

"Uncle Seventeen, see if you have any dissatisfaction with me, the beauty is innocent, he did not do anything, and he did not seduce me, so you will be unfair."

The short-haired girl seemed a little anxious when she heard that Mo Wu was also expelled, and shouted outside the door.

"Noisy!"

A strong wind blew towards the girl in the classroom, and Mo Lan'er immediately disappeared.

Therefore, it is very easy for a cultivator to deal with naughty children.

Mo Yu was not very angry because he suffered a terrible disaster for no reason. With his current understanding ability, he couldn't understand what the elder was saying.

But the naughty child standing next to him seemed to care about these things. After a while, Mo Yu, who noticed that the atmosphere seemed a bit strange, saw a water line suddenly flying in front of him.

Then I saw that Mo Lan'er was the one who sent out this waterline.

Elder Chuangong's rope tied her arms and legs, but not her hands and feet. At this moment, she was holding her ring finger, little finger, index finger, and middle finger together, and a water line spurted out from between her fingers again, in the middle of Mo Yan's face that was just raised.

The little girl who was thrown out of class by Elder Chuan Gong and fell to the ground was now embarrassed and helpless, and wanted to say "I'm sorry", but was banned by Uncle Seventeen.

Mo Lan'er suddenly had an idea, and the waterline of her finger appeared again. Soon, the three words "Sorry" written with water appeared on the bluestone floor.

Her big round eyes looked at Mo Yan without blinking, and Mo Yan could only smile back and nodded.

He was thrown out of the classroom without doing anything. If he dared to talk to that girl, would Elder Chuangong kill him?
Chapter completed!