"Um!"

The cat Xiaoxian looked at the fruit of death in her palms a few times, feeling that it was the ugly cosmic fruit she had ever seen.

"This is the fruit of death!?"

Although Cat Xiaoxian already understood that most of the universe fruits in the Pearl Palm were death fruits, she couldn't help but ask Palm. After all, this was the first time she saw a new universe fruit outside the Woodcutter's Spring.

In the past, Madara took her into the inner space of the Woodcutter's Spring and observed the cosmic fruits that appeared on the scene from a close distance.

This time, Madara did not return to the Woodcutter's Spring, but instead directly used instant transfer to get the fruit of death.

She also guessed the reason.

Obviously, it was the leak of unconscious power after the death fruit realized the world, which caused the entire Six Red Sun Array to be filled with deadly toxins, and the vitality was cut off from the barrier, and even the air was poisonous. It is conceivable how dangerous the inner space of the Woodcutter's Spring, which created all this.

I have to say that Mao Xiaoxian guessed nothing wrong.

The interior space of the Woodcutter's Spring is indeed very dangerous, but it is nothing to Madara.

The reason why he didn't return to the Woodcutter's Spring was naturally because the cat fairy was here, so everything needed to be careful to prevent any accidents.

"Yes, this is the real fruit of death!"

The sound of the cat's little fairy came from the ears of the ears, but it was not the sparrow's words, but the sparrow's wood clone.

"By the way you named this fruit, the fruit of death! This name is quite appropriate, but it is not very literary."

The wooden clone, which appeared shortly after Madara got the death fruit, only knew the name of the death fruit from the cat Xiaoxian's mouth. When he and the original body were talking telepathically, they didn't have time to ask the name of the fruit.

"snort!"

The cat Xiaoxian turned her head and looked at the wooden clone that had just appeared, and ignored him. She had been staring at the death fruit in Banding's hand, but she didn't notice the appearance of the wooden clone.

"Literary?"

Yan Luodao took over the words of the wooden clone and said with a smile: "I was going to call the plague fruit just now, but I feel that it is not as comprehensive as the death fruit."

"I'm talking about literature, culture, art."

The wooden clone said contemptuously.

"You told me that this is useless. I have neither culture nor art."

Yan Luodao laughed while talking and laughed, and said, "You have to ask the essence about literature and art. He is the real literature and art... well... it may also be fake!"

"What do you think is good?"

When he was checking the spots of the death fruit, he heard the conversation between Yan Luodao and the Mu clone and asked casually.

"The fruit of negative? The fruit of sigh?"

The more Mu clone said, the more uncertain he became. It was obvious that he just said that the name of the fruit was not literary enough and was talking nonsense, and he had never thought about it seriously.

"Why don't you call the miserable fruit?" Yan Luodao said angrily.

“…”

"It should be called Hugo, it is definitely literary and tragic enough!" Madara said casually.

“…”

Yan Luodao and Mu clone were speechless about the cold jokes about the original body.

"Hugo?"

The cat Xiaoxian asked in confusion: "This fruit has nothing to do with rain!"

She could still understand the name of the fruit mentioned by Mu Clan and Yan Luodao, but she didn't understand the name of the fruit mentioned by Ban at all.

"Xiaoxian, the name of Hugo in the realm is a writer... Well... it should be said that he is a great writer, a world-class writer, and his full name is Victor Hugo, a great French romantic writer in the 19th century. He has written many famous works, one of which is a world-class novel called Les Miserables. The content of the book is very complex and miserable. So you understand, the realm is just telling a cold joke."

Yan Luodao explained to the cat Xiaoxian.

“…”

"Xiaoxian, do you want to hear the story of the Miserables? It's very interesting!"

Mu Clan was ready to tell a story to the cat Xiaoxian with anticipation.

"Don't listen!"

“…”

"Xiaoxian likes to listen to the joyfulness, everyone is happy, and they are happy to hear it. In short, the happier the story, the better it is. You don't know it!"

Yan Luodao said with a lot of laughter.

"Of course I know, the key is that the comedy has been told almost everything to Xiaoxian, and I can't even explain it if I want to!"

The wooden clone was even more amused and crying.

“…”

"Have it!"

Mu clone thought hard for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I think of a comedy!"

“Hmm?”

When Mao Xiaoxian heard the words of Mu Clan, she raised her little ears curiously and waited for Mu Clan to tell a comedy story.

"Is this topic changing too quickly? From a fruit problem to a comedy story, it always feels a bit far away."

Yan Luodao placed on the flying blanket said to Madara.

"Not far away, literature and art are like this!"

“…”

The comedy story of the Mu clone was still not told, because in the few minutes he was brewing his feelings, Ban finally checked the death fruit in his palm, and the cat Xiaoxian's attention also changed. Because Ban did not hand the death fruit to the cat Xiaoxian sitting on the flying blanket, he said to her with a serious expression: "Xiaoxian, I have checked the death fruit. This fruit is not poisonous or dangerous, but I don't recommend that you take it in your hand to watch."

"Why?"

The cat Xiaoxian was surprised when she heard Ban's words. Although she was not very interested in the fruit of death, it was a newly emerged cosmic fruit after all. After buying each cosmic fruit, she would have all kinds of magical feelings.

Even if she doesn't like the fruit of death, she must take it in her hand and experience the wonderful feeling brought by the fruit.

"You are pure nonsense. After you say it, Xiaoxian's interest will only be greater."

Yan Luodao's words were really right. After hearing Ban's words, Mao Xiaoxian's curiosity was indeed soaring.

"Xiaoxian, the power of the fruit of death is very negative. After you get it in your hand, you will feel that all the happiness is far away from you, and you are full of negative emotions, which is not fun at all!"

Ban saw a curious light flashing in the cat fairy's eyes, and knew that she would definitely take the death fruit, and said, "This is it! I'll hold the death fruit, you can touch the fruit gently first, and then decide whether to take it in your hand." After that, he reached his right hand holding the death fruit to the cat fairy. In order to prevent the cat fairy from being too curious, he snatched the death fruit from his palm, Ban directly used gravity to fix the death fruit firmly in his palm.

"Um!"

Seeing Ban was so serious, Cat Xiaoxian temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​snatching Ban's death fruit from his hand.

In fact, even if she really did this, she would not be able to take away the fruit of death from the palm of her palm.

The cat fairy stretched out her cat's palm and gently touched the fruit of death. The next second the cat's palm shrank back like an electric shock.

Just the moment of touching, the cat Xiaoxian felt that the happiness in her heart disappeared, leaving only boundless silence.

The cat Xiaoxian didn't know that if she touched the fruit of death for a while, the boundless emptiness would turn into boundless negativity.
Chapter completed!