The meeting ended unhappily because Jiaoming stormed off.
Having failed to achieve his goal, Snake Bing naturally ordered Niu Meng, "Jiao Ming is unwilling to destroy the key item, so you go."
Niu Meng really wanted to give She Bing a hoof kick.
When the tiger is away, the monkey reigns supreme. Now that Huang Teng is gone, Snake Bing thinks he's the new king?
"Don't order me around! I'm not your dog!" Niu Meng snorted. "If you want to destroy the key item, then do it yourself!"
Snake C's face was grim: "You're resisting me?"
Niu Meng: "Wasn't what I said clear enough? Who do you think you are? You dare to rebel against me? Who do you think you are?"
Even the usually simple-minded Niu Meng dared to defy him, and She Bing was furious. "Aren't you afraid I'll expose your shameful deeds?"
Maohe is still here, and Niu Meng definitely doesn't want her to know this secret.
"A shameful thing? Are you sure that's something I did?" Niu Meng didn't care about Mao He at all; he had long disliked She Bing. "You used your own kind for animal experiments, did I force you to do that? What does this have to do with me? If Huang Teng finds out, you'll be the one who suffers!"
Having finally revealed the truth, Niu Meng felt a sense of relief.
Looking back now, he was really foolish. It was clearly She Bing who did something wrong, so what was he afraid of? He was actually fooled by She Bing's few words. Fortunately, he realized his mistake in time, and it wasn't too late.
Mao He narrowed his eyes. "She Bing, I thought you were only cruel to other animals, but I never expected you to be so cruel to your own kind. What right do you have to be a leader?"
Snake C didn't think he had done anything wrong at all. "Everything I did was to survive in the war against the alien races. I have a clear conscience."
"That's just sophistry. You should think carefully about how Huang Teng will punish you if he finds out you've harmed your own kind," Mao He sneered.
Snake C lowered its head.
Phoenix Vine?
He will never have the chance to find out.
Niu Meng gloated: "I'm afraid they'll turn him into snake soup."
After Mao He left, Niu Meng, not wanting to continue sharing a room with the treacherous She Bing, also left.
Snake C then raised his head, his vertical pupils gleaming with a sinister light.
Since neither Jiao Ming nor Niu Meng were willing to destroy the key item, he would have to do it himself.
His obsession with destroying the key item was simple: Meng Qingyin, who caused him to expose his venomous fangs, was in the Huafu 30 district, and he simply didn't like them.
As for the Phoenix Vine...
He still needs to investigate the matter of his five clones.
Once those five clones are killed, Huang Teng will never be able to return, so how would he know what he did?
Snake C looked at the Huafu 30 area, activated the destroy function, and attempted to destroy the medal.
But he was disappointed.
The medal was imbued with a layer of magic by Jiao Ze, so he couldn't destroy it at all!
Snake C's gaze grew even more sinister.
Jiao Ze, Jiao Ming, and the entire Jiao Clan—once he achieves great success, he will repay them a hundredfold, a thousandfold, for the humiliation they suffered today!
...
The next morning.
Meng Qingyin was fast asleep when she suddenly heard Qingfeng calling her from outside the door: "Master, Yuanbao and I are going to pick Fortune Fruit together, do you want to come?"
Meng Qingyin sat up groggily, remembering what Qingfeng had said: the Fortune Fruit would ripen today.
She got out of bed quickly: "Wait for me! I'm coming."
This was her first time picking the "Lucky Fruit," and she wanted to participate.
Meng Qingyin quickly changed her clothes and opened the carriage door.
Yuanbao stood on Qingfeng's shoulder, his big, grape-like eyes wide open.
Meng Qingyin suddenly thought of her own "witty remarks".
She smiled and said to Yuanbao, "Yuanbao, you've worked hard these past few days too."
Yuanbao's eyes widened in an instant: "You can actually talk!"
In its eyes, Meng Qingyin and the others were talking incoherently every day, and it couldn't understand what they were saying.
Meng Qingyin found it amusing and teased it on purpose, "Of course, I can do anything."
Yuanbao's gaze towards her instantly held a hint of admiration.
Qingfeng was somewhat surprised: "Master, you can actually talk to Yuanbao now?"
Meng Qingyin nodded. "Yes, I can communicate with them."
Qingfeng guessed that it might be because of her experiences these past few days, and said, "Let's go pick some lucky fruits together."
The two arrived at the planting room.
The Fortune Fruit Tree was well-planted by Qingfeng, with lush branches and leaves, and was laden with fist-sized fruits.
However, the fruit varies in color, some are greenish-blue, some are pale yellow, and the one hanging at the highest point on the branch is a bright golden yellow.
Qingfeng pointed to the golden fruit and said, "That fruit is perfectly ripe and can be picked."
Meng Qingyin: "I thought all the Fortune Fruits ripened at the same time, but it turns out that's not the case."
Qingfeng explained, "The nutrients supplied to different parts of the Fortune Fruit branch are uneven. The closer to the top of the plant, the more nutrients are supplied, so the fruit ripens faster. Fortune Fruit is also an annual herbaceous plant, and it will wither after bearing fruit. If you want to continue growing it, you have to use a seed collector to obtain seeds."
When it comes to planting, Qingfeng can always talk endlessly.
Meng Qingyin listened attentively, "Okay, I will remember to collect the seeds. Now, let's pick them."
Qingfeng: "Let Yuanbao pick it."
Meng Qingyin knew about Yuanbao's special qualities, so naturally she wouldn't object.
She reached out and placed her hand on Qingfeng's shoulder, and Yuanbao immediately jumped into her hand.
Meng Qingyin held the gold ingot close to the bright yellow lucky fruit.
Yuanbao was not much bigger than the fruit. It held the fruit in both hands, hugged it tightly, and twisted it forcefully.
With a "snap," Yuanbao plucked the Lucky Fruit.
Yuanbao was exhausted and collapsed into Meng Qingyin's arms to rest.
Qingfeng took the ingot and urged, "Master, take a look and see if there's anything different about this Fortune Fruit."
Meng Qingyin stared intently at it.
[Lucky Fruit: This is a blessed fruit; its juice can restore seed activity, and seeds soaked in the juice will definitely germinate.]
Can the juice restore seed activity?
It can even increase the germination rate to 100%?
That dormant bellflower seed can be saved!
This lucky fruit has come at just the right time!
"I'm going out for a bit!" Meng Qingyin said, then grabbed the fruit and disappeared like the wind.
Qingfeng and Yuanbao were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
"What attribute was bestowed upon that Fortune Fruit? Why does Master seem so excited?" Qingfeng asked, puzzled.
"Squeak squeak".
"It must be a very useful attribute, otherwise Master wouldn't be so excited."
"Squeak squeak".
"Yuanbao, you're amazing!"
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
A man and a monkey, talking to a chicken and a duck.
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