Yun Luo crossed his arms over his chest and looked at it with a half-smile, obviously not intending to help.
The aggrieved Puppet Vine was like a headless fly, wandering in place for a long time, finally gave up the idea of seeking help from the unscrupulous master, turned around and swam towards Jun Wuchen.
Seeing that it seemed to want to repeat its old tricks, Yun Luo immediately winked and told Jun Wuchen not to help.
She wanted to see what to do with this vine that had embarrassed her several times today!
Hum, I’m so greedy for it!
Between the princess and the aggrieved puppet Vine.
Of course Jun Wuchen did not hesitate... to choose his own princess.
No matter how much Puppet Vine flatters, entangles, and pleases him, he is just like a stubborn scumbag who ignores and pretends he doesn't see anything.
Puppet Vine is so aggrieved!
Is it easy?
Why is it so difficult to get a meal? It’s already strung on its vines, but I don’t have a mouth, so I can’t swallow it in one gulp.
In fact, the food eaten by the puppet vine itself is absorbed through the vine silk.
It is different from ordinary demon plants. It can not only absorb the aura and nutrients in the soil through its roots.
Each rattan wire is covered with fine and dense hair, which is invisible to the naked eye.
If you observe it with a microscope, you will find that the villi on the rattan wires are actually hollow, like tiny needles that are pierced into the flesh through the rattan wires, and the villi will continuously absorb blood, and even
It can also secrete a special solution that dissolves flesh and blood into liquid, making it easier for it to swallow.
Because of this, the puppet vine eats very quickly. It can split into thousands of vine wires in an instant. On each vine wire, there are thousands of hairs, which are its eating tools.<
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However, this way of eating is very scary to monsters and even humans, but it cannot deal with elixirs.
The elixir itself is hard and solid, and the mucus of the puppet vine itself has no effect on it. The fluff on the vine silk cannot be absorbed, and you cannot eat it even if you want to...
This feeling is like a starving ghost who has been hungry for eight hundred years facing a Man-Han banquet. You can see it and touch it, and you can smell the fragrant aroma, but you can't eat anything.
It’s simply torture to death...oh no, torture of ayahuasca!
The puppet vine was so angry and irritable that it slapped the ground so loudly that the floor tiles were almost cracked by it.
At this time, Bei Chenming, half covered in blood, came back.
His hands were empty. The assassin who had been carried out earlier was nowhere to be seen. Only the hem of his clothes was spattered with blood.
"I'm out of interrogation." Bei Chenming's face was solemn, and this was the first thing he said when he opened the door and walked in.
Before he could clearly see what was going on inside the house, suddenly——
"Whoosh!"
A black shadow as fast as lightning came towards my face, and the wind sounded sharply.
Bei Chenming's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to dodge.
Who knew that this black shadow seemed to be very spiritual, and suddenly coiled around his shoulder, impatiently handing a dark red object that looked like an eyeball to him.
Bei Chenming: "!!!"
He was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He instinctively wanted to attack, but at the last moment he saw clearly what was on his shoulder.
Dark green, elongated, bare without a single leaf.
It's Yunluo's puppet vine.
Phew...
Bei Chenming's heart almost exploded and he breathed a sigh of relief. Cold sweat broke out all over his body: "Princess Princess, what are you doing..."
He didn't know how spiritual the puppet vine was, he only knew that it was Yun Luo's demonic plant.