The little thing was indeed tenacious. After three drops of blood, he came back to life again.

Mo Fengwu threw it away and said directly:

"Go! Bite him!"

The man's face suddenly turned dark.

But at this moment, the vengeful little thing swooped down and once again entangled itself in the man's hand with all its teeth and claws.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, but just as he was about to take action, he heard Mo Fengwu say:

"Try pinching it again!"

The man's hands suddenly froze, his lips tightened, and then he coldly snorted:

"Sure enough, who is he and what does he raise?"

"It's good to know."

Rolling her eyes at the man, Mo Fengwu then continued: "Remember, I'll clean up the floor soon..."

The man's mouth of blood was still on the ground, which was an eyesore. But when he said this, Mo Fengwu suddenly paused, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

But I saw that the mouthful of blood that the man had just been forced to spit out had now dried up. Half of it had been sucked away by the little thing before, and now there was only a small puddle left. And the strange thing is that just in that just

The remaining small pool of blood was faintly mixed with some substances.

Those substances were so small that they were mixed in the blood, and it was hard to tell what they were for a while.

But the key is, where do these substances come from?

She had seen it before, but she didn't find anything in the blood... Wait, could it be because...

Thinking of some possibility, Mo Fengwu's eyes flashed. Then he turned around and was about to call the little thing over, when his face suddenly darkened.

It turned out that just when Mo Fengwu turned around, the man secretly pulled the little thing off his hand. Then he pressed the root of the little thing on the table with one finger, making it unable to move, and at the same time flicked the little thing with his index finger.

Stuff leaves.

One after another, the man seems to be quite happy playing.

The face that had always been cold seemed to have softened a lot. But the poor little thing couldn't be beaten or run away. The leaves, which were not lush in the first place, were now even more wilted by the bullets. It was pitiful to death.

"What are you doing?"

"This little thing is quite interesting."

The man said casually, and the corners of his usually tight lips curved slightly. As soon as the words came out, he suddenly came back to his senses, then raised his eyes, and immediately met Mo Fengwu's cold phoenix eyes.

Well……

The man's hand was stunned. At this time, Mo Fengwu stood up and snatched the small thing from the man's hand.

"Fuck your head, you're quite interesting."

Then, Mo Fengwu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took the wilted little thing to the pool of blood just now.

"Suck it again."

The little thing was probably knocked out by the bullet at this moment. When he heard Mo Fengwu speak, he didn't react at all. Mo Fengwu turned her head and pursed her lips, then pinched it with her fingers and flicked a drop of blood away.

I don't know why, they are all blood, but only Mo Fengwu's blood is particularly attractive to small things. And only Mo Fengwu's blood can make it sprout and grow leaves.

But at this moment, when the blood fell on the leaves, the little thing shook violently and sucked it dry, feeling refreshed.

It’s comparable to Red Bull!

However, the little thing is obviously still holding a grudge. When he regains his energy, he opens his teeth and claws and waves the leaves at the man, quite like the attitude of me and you.

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little thing. Just as he was about to move, he found Mo Fengwu glaring at him.

"Work!"

Mo Fengwu spoke again, and the little thing gathered its branches and leaves, then walked to the blood stain with small steps and stretched out its roots.
Chapter completed!