But when he glanced at the sweet milk tree, the buds on the top of the little carrot demon's head became energetic. He stared at the sweet milk tree with a pair of dark eyes for a moment and then said: "Sweet milk fruit?"
The two small shoots quickly stretched out and reached directly towards the only two fruits left on the sweet milk tree.
Xuanyuan Xuantian closed his fingers and pinched one of the buds of the little carrot demon.
The little carrot demon trembled violently, looked at Xuanyuan Xuantian with a grin on his face, and yelled angrily: "What are you doing?" Then he turned his eyes again, and when he looked at Ling Xiaotu, his eyes were already overgrown.
After drinking two clear springs, he flattened his mouth and said aggrievedly: "Mommy, he bullied me again."
"Continue!" Xuanyuan Xuantian said in a deep voice: "Pick a fruit first."[
There are only two left, so don't waste it. If the little carrot demon can really pick the sweet milk fruit smoothly, it won't be too late to pick another one.
The little carrot demon saw that Xuanyuan Xuantian didn't seem to be joking, and the strength of pinching the bud on the top of his head didn't seem to be very strong, so he reluctantly continued to stretch the small bud towards the sweet milk fruit.
Then I rolled the sweet milk fruit smoothly and picked it off.
A magical scene happened, because the sweet milk fruit that the radish wanted to pick was full in color, not only did it not wither, but it had a bit more attractive polish.
After successfully picking the only sweet milk fruit, Xuanyuan Xuantian specially asked the little carrot demon to break a twig from the sweet milk branch, and said to the little carrot demon seriously: "Grow it and live it!"
When the little carrot demon heard this, his face turned green, white, and black, and he retorted angrily: "You use power to force the weak, I won't do it!"
"Really?" Xuanyuan Xuantian smiled back at the little carrot demon. Facing this smile, the little carrot demon trembled all over and shut up.
But he would never plant this branch alive. Did Xuanyuan Xuantian think he was planting willows along the river? Such a good life?
Unless grafting is done on him, wait until the root system is established before transplanting.
The little carrot demon was quite satisfied with his image, so he suddenly inserted a branch into his body. How funny would that be?
...Should it be put on the forehead? Or put on the butt as a tail? He would never do that kind of thing.
"I will check it. If it is not alive in three days, you can go and accompany it!" The smile on Xuanyuan Xuantian's mouth became thicker, but his eyes were still cold.
He just saw that the sweet milk fruit picked by the little carrot demon was more plump, so he wondered if the sweet milk branches would also be nourished by the little carrot demon, and casually asked the little carrot demon's mouth.
From this point of view, the little carrot demon has a way to grow these branches. This is great. Not only can Ling Xiaotu give him a few little rabbits, but the little rabbits can also give birth to little rabbits when they grow up.
"You are threatening me. I am going to file a complaint against you. The World Children's Protection Council will make the decision for me. What an innocent child! You have made me feel so wronged. Don't you feel ashamed of bullying the younger ones?
"?..." Little Carrot was about to burst into anger, jumping and shouting at Xuanyuan Xuantian with the two sprouts on top of his head.
Xuanyuan Xuantian was in a good mood and ignored the little carrot demon's protest and didn't bother to say goodbye to Ran Rong. The main reason was that he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the state capitals in hell. Whoever in hell calls the shots.
So, he casually grabbed the little carrot demon and said, "Go home!" The little carrot demon suddenly ran to the North Pole with such arrogance that he obediently opened the door.
In the blink of an eye, everyone returned to Xuanyuan Xuantian's crystal room.