Old Turtle: "Maybe... maybe... it should be... just to appear a little more mysterious."

Tu Ran: “…”Okay.

It was completely dark outside and the cave was also pitch black. Tu Ran put the backpack under his head and used it as a pillow to sleep.

Before closing her eyes, she reminded Pangpang, "Don't eat too late, go to bed early, we have to travel tomorrow."

"Okay." Pangpang agreed obediently.

So, Tu Ran fell into a deep sleep amid the conversation between a thousand-year-old turtle and a gluttonous pheasant.

I had a dreamless and sound sleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was already daybreak.

Pangpang slept next to her, right next to her, which was why she felt a little warm; his feathers were not grown in vain.

Tu Ran sat up gently, without disturbing Pang Pang, and looked around.

The old turtle is no longer there.

It should have fallen asleep.

There were piles of melon and fruit shells on the ground.

Pangpang really ate all the fruits.

Tu Ran subconsciously looked at his fat belly, which was fatter than before and more like a ball.

Outside the cave, the sky was clear and it was a good day.

Tu Ran walked out of the cave, found a clear river, and after a simple wash, she picked two fruits on the way back to the cave to fill her stomach.

Back to the cave, Pangpang was still sleeping.

As long as you don't wake it up, it will sleep until dark.

Tu Ran pushed it and said, "Get up, we should hurry on our way."

Pangpang opened his eyes drowsily and yawned.

"Is it time for breakfast?" It perked up and sat up.

However, there was no food, and Tu Ran only had a half-eaten small red fruit in her hand.

"You ate so much last night, and you still want breakfast?" Tu Ran couldn't believe it. She thought it would be so full that it would have no appetite for anything else in the morning, so she didn't prepare any food for it.

Pangpang was in a bad mood, and his eyes, as big as green beans, were full of tears.

Tu Ran stood up and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to eat, don't act pitiful."

"Okay." Pang Pang immediately put on a smiling face, slung his cross-body bag over his body, and followed Tu Ran away.

Arrived at the orchard we visited yesterday.

Under Tu Ran's shocked gaze, Pang Pang had another hearty meal.

This once again refreshed Tu Ran's understanding of its appetite.

It turned out that she had not prepared enough food for it a few mornings ago.

It has been holding back and not saying it out loud for so many days.

Thousands of emotions finally turned into just one sentence: "Eat slowly, don't rush."

In the next half day, Tu Ran followed Pang Pang to leave this mountain and arrived at the foot of the next mountain.

The vast forest formed by tall trees and shrubs was no different from where she had been before. If Pang Pang hadn't said that they had reached the foot of another mountain, she wouldn't have believed that the road in front of her that looked very flat was actually uphill.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening federal time, so Tu Ran and Pang Pang found a place to sleep nearby and spent the night there.

Early the next morning, each of them continued on their journey with a ball.

After walking for a whole morning, Tu Ran noticed the difference between this mountain and the mountain guarded by the old turtle.

There are obviously fewer fruit trees on this mountain, and the soil is drier and more solid. Most of the fruits grown are very sour small green fruits only the size of a fingernail.

Pangpang didn't like to eat this kind of fruit, and the amount he ate at each meal was reduced to half of the original amount. However, his movements were not affected at all, and his two short legs still walked very fast, introducing it to Tu Ran all the way.

"Aren't you hungry after eating so little this morning?"

"I'm not hungry. Pangpang has stored all the food in his stomach. Pangpang won't feel hungry even if he doesn't eat for three days." Pangpang said, patting the fat on his belly.

Tu Ran: “…”Okay.

It turns out that this body of flesh has this function.

By noon, the man with the ball had still not found anything to eat.

Tu Ran took out two glucose tablets and gave one to Pang Pang.

Pangpang was very happy. He had wanted to taste this thing for a long time.

He broke it open and put it into his mouth. He tasted it carefully, his eyes shining. "It's sweet. Pangpang likes to eat sweet things."

Tu Ran finished her own drink, ate a few bites of compressed biscuits, and sat down under a tree.

"Take a break and move on later."

Pang Pang also immediately lay down on the ground, right next to Tu Ran's feet.

It is the type that would rather lie down than sit.

"What types of alien species have you encountered when you came to this forest before?" Tu Ran asked.

This is what she cares about most and why she climbs mountain after mountain.

Fatty thought for a moment, "There are quite a lot of Pegasus here, but they are very afraid of other species. They will fly away when they see a species different from their own. Normally, we can't see them."

"What else?"

"The Feiyi tribe seems to live in this area, and they occasionally come to this mountain to take a look."

After a pause, he continued, "There are also Fuzhu, which look like deer. They often appear in this mountain. Pang Pang even encountered one when he came here last time."

"They are really beautiful, with four beautiful antlers, white fur, and they are very thin and agile and run very fast."

From the description, Tu Ran roughly imagined what this alien species looked like.

"What racial talents do they have?"

Invulnerability to swords and guns is the racial talent of the roe owl, and the supernatural power she obtained from the roe owl leader is the related "King Kong body".

The racial talent of Henggongyu is the ability to speak various alien languages, so she gained the ability of "language talent".

The racial talent of the hook snake is to read the host's memory. She ate the inner elixir of the hook snake and gained the ability of "memory reading".

Based on this, Tu Ran speculated that whatever the racial talent of each alien race is, the inner elixir that grows in the bodies of a few aliens with higher talents in this race is related or closely linked to it.

The Danghu tribe is an exception.

Tu Ran really couldn't see any connection between the supernatural ability of the Danghu leader, which was "recognizing supernatural powers", and the racial talents of the Danghu group of birds.

In other words, she has not yet discovered any racial talents of the Danghu people.

"They bring rain. Wherever they go, it rains."

So if the Fuzhu tribe has inner elixir, does that mean the inner elixir has the ability to bring rain?

If she eats their inner elixir, will she get the rain buff?

However, Tu Ran soon discovered something unusual.

"Don't they say they often come to this mountain? Then why is it so dry here after all the way here? It's not as wet as the mountain where Old Turtle is."

Pangpang raised the leftmost finger towards Tu Ran.

Expressing admiration for Tu Ran.

It learned this from Tu Ran. Every time Tu Ran praised it, she would raise her thumb.

However, for a fat man with only four paws, this action looks a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

(End of this chapter)