"Ding, the evil spirit pet egg has absorbed low-quality spores (gray), and the maturity level is 5%."
As expected!
Xia Mu was ecstatic when he heard the prompt in his mind.
Just now, when the gray gelatinous substance was cooked and steam was rising, he suddenly felt the emotions coming from the evil spirit pet egg in his mind.
It's like a hungry wolf smelling meat, or a shark smelling blood!
The evil spirit pet egg hidden in the system space suddenly emitted strong emotions.
It wants to eat this gray, jelly-like substance!
Xia Mu didn't know why this thing had such a strong attraction to the evil spirit pet egg, but no matter what, he would not refuse his desire for the pet egg.
So he pretended to swallow the gelatinous substance, but actually put it into the system space in front of the evil spirit pet egg.
As a result, before he could react, he saw the dark pet egg suddenly open its big mouth with jagged teeth and swallow the gray gel in one gulp.
Since obtaining the nine-dimensional technology system, the evil spirit pet egg that has been silent until now has finally shown signs of waking up, which makes him feel much more relieved.
A gray gelatinous substance extracted from the brain of a rotting corpse can bring a demon pet egg to 5% maturity.
As long as we kill nineteen more zombies, the evil spirit egg will be fully awakened!
Zhang Dashan, ah Zhang Dashan, you really helped me a lot. It was worth it that I risked my life to save you.
Xia Mu was excited, and at this moment, he was sincerely glad for his decision.
If I hadn't chosen to believe Zhang Dashan's words, even if I killed countless more corpses, I would hardly have discovered that there were such magical things as inferior spores in their dirty heads.
As for the evil spirit pet egg, I don’t know when it will mature.
He felt heartbroken when he thought of the many corpses he had killed before, and all the inferior spores in their heads had been wasted.
If he had used them all, his evil spirit pet egg would have hatched long ago, right?
Xia Mu, in a good mood, ignored the envious and admiring looks of the people around him. He just walked quietly to another group of inferior spores and gently held it in his hands.
When Zhang Dashan saw Xia Mu eat the first group of inferior spores, he felt a little sour in his heart.
He is not stupid.
In fact, the fact that he was able to discover the presence of inferior spores in the skulls of rotting corpses is enough to illustrate his uniqueness.
After being suddenly attacked by the long-tongued monster, he quickly thought about it and set up a series of strategies.
First, he let these brainwashed young people take the rotten corpses back to the shelter, and then deliberately set a language trap to make the flat-headed young man mistakenly believe that as long as he took these inferior spores, he could gain power beyond ordinary people.
Afterwards, the young man who ate the inferior spores raw died miserably at the hands of the long-tongued monster just as he had planned.
He originally thought that with the current situation, no one would dare to covet these inferior spores.
These inferior spores will eventually fall into his own hands.
Even though his palm was pierced, as long as he took these cooked inferior spores, the strange power contained in them would be able to continuously repair his palm.
Until he becomes a normal person again, or even stronger.
But he could never have imagined that this meticulous chain of plans was broken by one person at the last moment!
Natsuki!
This savior, who had extraordinary skills and saved him from the long-tongued monster, made Zhang Dashan secretly hate him.
Why, why did this guy, after seeing the tragic death of the flat-headed young man, still dare to take the risk and eat these strange and inferior spores?
Isn't he afraid that even if these spores are cooked, they will still cause fatal harm to humans?
Does he believe what he said so much?
"Am I overacting?"
Zhang Dashan looked at Xia Mu's satisfied expression after eating the inferior spores. His head felt dizzy and he was a little confused for a moment.
After seeing Xia Mu holding up the last remaining piece of inferior spores, he felt his heart skip a beat.
If I let him eat all of this, how can I save my hand?
Now there is a long-tongued monster lurking outside, and he cannot go out to hunt corpses. This last piece of inferior spores is like the last straw in his life.
So he ignored the pain in his palm, hurriedly stood up and walked to Xia Mu's side, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Little brother, is it delicious?"
"Mm, delicious."
Xia Mu smiled and nodded.
Zhang Dashan coughed slightly, looked around at the young men who were staring at him eagerly, and whispered in Xia Mu's ear, "I didn't lie to you, did I? As long as this thing is cooked and eaten, it won't cause any harm to the human body."
"Well, why don't you eat this piece too? Good things should be kept within the family. To be honest, I admire you very much. Among these survivors, I think you are the only one who deserves to eat this last piece."
As he spoke, he carefully watched Xia Mu's expression.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Xia Mu frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, of course I believe you, but even though this thing is good, you can't eat too much, right? What if one piece is the limit for the human body? If I eat this piece, wouldn't I be harming myself?"
When Zhang Dashan heard Xia Mu's words, he was ecstatic inside, but on the surface he pretended to be calm.
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