Care Guide to Raising a Max Level Leaf in a Apocalypse

Ch. 94: The Lunatic

Even in this situation, Tang Quancao still didn't show any extra emotional fluctuations, with a desolate expression, staring at the floor.

On the other side, as he caressed the leaves of the little grass, Si Yin Yuan also showed him a picture, saying, "Do you know what this is?"

It was an image of a meatball formed by semi-transparent black tentacles.

It was the Holy Lord worshiped by the church, appearing not only in the church but also more clearly projected on private islands. Based on both sides' testimonies, some information could be obtained.

This meatball was released by the Blood Sect in the early days of the apocalypse and took shape before the apocalypse.

Ji Jiu reached out to touch the picture with the little leaf.

In addition to him, there were other things in the world that had mutated before the apocalypse, but he had no attraction to that thing, and even felt some resistance.

Si Yin Yuan said, "Is this thing the Aster Flower mutant?"

All the clues pointed in that direction.

Tang Quancao just glanced at it and then moved his gaze away indifferently, saying, "No."

Perhaps that thing was just too ugly, and this time he turned his head even more crooked, the whole person's aura more desolate.

This answer was completely unexpected, and Ji Jiu curled up the small leaf in confusion.

Si Yin Yuan didn't change much in expression; he retracted his gaze and gently caressed the little grass.

As he touched it, he rubbed from the leaf all the way down to the root.

"Ji!" The unexpectedly sensitive little grass quickly retracted.

It hid and tried to escape the man's large hand.

However, being such a small plant, it couldn't escape no matter where it went, so it could only squeak while being touched all over.

Si Yin Yuan initially just wanted to tease him and didn't intend to provoke him. He was about to let go after playing for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, the little grass directly turned back into human form. With eyes round as if soaked in water, he stared at Si Yin Yuan accusingly, as if he had done something outrageous.

Even his usually white and tender ears turned pink.

Si Yin Yuan almost immediately had a reaction. Before he could speak, he was slapped in the face.

The reaction just coming up was almost directly dispelled.

Ji Jiu didn't know how dark the man's eyes were now. He dressed himself without saying a word, and the blush on his face lingered.

This was the first time he learned that the roots of his original form were off-limits to others.

It seemed that when the owner bullied him in the future, he might not be able to avoid it even by turning back into his original form.

Ji Jiu shivered inexplicably.

Outside, the Blood Sectt was not yet resolved, and in the corner of the car, there was still a Tang Quancao emitting a desolate atmosphere with his back turned to them.

Si Yin Yuan didn't intend to do anything to him. After playfully biting his ear in retaliation, he opened the car door and brought him out.

The hunters who were trying to restore the Blood Sect entrance all gathered around, their gazes very eager.