Chapter 220

Looking at the child's cute and well-behaved appearance, Su Ci stretched out his finger and poked his chubby cheek, which felt soft and sticky like a white dumpling.

Mu Bao was not annoyed by being poked in the face, and he grinned, revealing two sweet little pear-shaped swirls.

Although there were no furry ears to touch, Su Ci still had a good impression of this child. After all, the blood of plant fairies flowed in his body, so he was naturally close to him.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the child's head. As the light golden light came on, Mu Bao saw that his hair had turned back to its original soft hair.

This discovery made his already bright eyes brighter.

Obviously, compared to turning into a plant, he still prefers to be a human being.

"Go play."

Su Ci rubbed the child's head, took his hand back and said.

Mu Bao hesitated for a moment, but nodded. He turned around, took a few steps in the direction of his friends with the help of A Yan, and then slowly let go of A Yan's hand.

He hadn't walked for almost a year, and this activity had become very unfamiliar to him.

Mu Bao supported his legs tremblingly, raised his two small hands on both sides to keep his balance, and then slowly moved his feet little by little.

After taking two steps on his own, he turned around excitedly and saw Su Ci and A Yan looking at him, and brother A Yan smiled at him encouragingly.

Mu Bao blushed, and shyly withdrew his gaze, and his attention fell on his legs again.

He did not get distracted again. After a short rest, he continued to move forward. Although he had to use all his strength for every step, and every step was very difficult,

he really did it on his own!

If his mother was here, she would be very happy! And his father... he had to try to take a few more steps, and when his father came back, he could give him a surprise.

Mu Bao thought so and continued to practice.

But this time, perhaps because of a change in his mentality, he was obviously a little anxious, and his steps were not as steady as before. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt his feet slip -

watching the ground enlarged in front of his eyes, Mu Bao subconsciously closed his eyes, curled his hands in front of his chest, and prepared to face the pain.

However, after a long while, he did not feel the pain he imagined, and opened his eyes in some confusion.

He found that he maintained the posture of falling, but his upper body was suspended in the air, only a fist's distance from the ground - it seemed that there was a gentle force holding him up and preventing him from falling.

Mu Bao raised his head in confusion, and what came into view were his friends who had stopped playing in the distance at some point.

In the bright afternoon sun, they ran towards him. The little boy with deer horns was in the front. One step behind him was the little wolf cub. He made a strange gesture with his hands in his direction and his expression was also very strange.

At this time, the little wolf cub seemed to be relieved, and the power that was holding him up also disappeared. Mu Bao lay on the ground.

But he had already released his strength, and the grass was soft, so he didn't feel any pain at all. At this time, his new friends finally came to his side.

"Mu Bao, are you okay?" Lu Jiao, who was running in the front, bent down and helped him sit up.

Langze, who always strives to be the first in every running race, was not unhappy at all when Lu Jiao took the lead this time. Instead, he said excitedly: "Mubao, Mubao, did you feel the power of the wind just now?"

Mubao thought of the invisible force that supported him and nodded.

The little wolf cub cheered happily. Seeing that Mubao did not fall and get hurt, he swung his big furry tail and ran towards the wooden house.

"Xingxing, Xingxing, I succeeded!"

Mubao looked at his back and tilted his head in confusion.

"Langze has the blood of the Night Wolf, and he can control the wind." Lu Jiao helped Mu Bao brush off the grass debris on his clothes, and then patiently explained to him, "This should be the first time he successfully used it on someone else, so he is so happy."

After that adventure in the nightmare space, the little wolf has made a lot of progress, especially the awakening of the power of blood.

He only had the speed of the Night Wolf before, but after coming out of the nightmare space, he found that he could control the power of the wind.

The most typical example is that when falling from a high place, he can use the power of the wind to lift his body up, so that he can land steadily on the ground.

As for lifting his body to fly, he can't do it yet, but with his talent, it should only be a matter of time.

And just now, in a hurry, he successfully used the power of wind on others. If he can catch that feeling and use it in the future, it will be a big progress.

Lu Jiao was very happy for Langze. Since he established the cub team and went to other bases to train and fight monsters, he realized the importance of teamwork.

The stronger the teammates, the stronger the team will be. Every extra strength means a greater chance of winning when fighting monsters.

Of course, he will also work hard to learn and practice, and will never hold the team back.

Mu Bao nodded ignorantly, but his eyes were attracted by the antlers on the forehead of the little white deer.

The silver elk is different from ordinary deer. Its antlers are translucent, icy blue in color, and have fine hairs inlaid on the forehead of the little white deer, which gives it a kind of elegant beauty.

Mu Bao actually noticed it when Lu Jiao introduced himself just now. Now that he looked closely, he found that the antlers were even more beautiful than he had imagined.

"Your antlers are so beautiful." Mu Bao couldn't help but say.

Lu Jiao, who was still thinking about practicing hard in the future, couldn't help but blink when he heard it. He looked at Mu Bao strangely and found that his hair had turned into normal hair.

But Lu Jiao had not forgotten the scene where his hair turned into vines and grew leaves.

"Is your blood from plants?" Although plant blood is rare, such common sense is not difficult for Lu Jiao, who loves to learn, to remember.

Mu Bao nodded his head, and his bright eyes curved into two crescents. "It was Su Su who helped me recover, and then, then I could walk."

His expression was not very clear, but Lu Jiao still understood.

In other words, the reason why he sat in a wheelchair was not because of disability, but because of the influence of the power of blood. After Su Su helped him sort out the power of blood, his legs returned to normal and he could walk.

Lu Jiao was not surprised by this.

He just said with a little hesitation: "I am the blood of the silver elk."

"Oh oh!"

Mu Bao nodded his head vigorously, but slowly, the smile on his face froze.

He looked at the little boy in front of him with silver-white hair and beautiful antlers like those in fairy tales, and swallowed carefully.

"Is it... the kind of deer that eats plants?" Mu Bao asked in a low voice.

Then he saw that Lu Jiao nodded slightly.

In fact, Lu Jiao's mood was a little subtle. In the past, he could be said to be at the bottom of the food chain in the nursery. Unexpectedly, there are now even lower ones.

Of course, the current situation is completely different from the past, and he no longer uses this standard to measure himself and other cubs.

But it is obvious that the new Mu Bao does not think so.

After seeing Lu Jiao nod, he was obviously frightened. He asked pitifully, "Then... will you eat me?"

Although his body has returned to normal, it has been a short time and there is no guarantee that he will not turn into a plant again in the future. Therefore, facing a "herbivore", the young him can't help but feel scared.

However, he looked at the kind and friendly little white deer and felt that he could not hurt him, so even if he was scared, he did not run away.

"Of course not."

Lu Jiao curled his lips and showed a gentle smile, "I just have the blood of a silver elk, but I am still a human being in essence. I not only like to eat vegetables and fruits, but also meat."

"You think it's impossible to be full just by drinking water?"

Mu Bao said hesitantly, "When the vegetative state is more serious, you can indeed just drink water..."

For example, if the hair on his head turns into vines and then grows leaves, he only needs to drink water and carry out photosynthesis and he can survive without eating food.

"That was in the past." Lu Jiao reached out and touched the top of his head. "Now that you're in the nursery, with Su Su here, you can learn how to control the power of your blood, and then get better, just like me."

Mu Bao, who was touched on the head, looked at the faint smile on the little white deer's face and felt that he looked even better when he smiled.

"Can I be like you?" he asked.

"Of course."

Lu Jiao nodded very affirmatively, then looked at his legs and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

"I'll try." Mu Bao tried hard to support his legs.

He continued to practice walking, and Lu Jiao watched him from the side. When he was about to fall again, he reached out to support him in time.

Of course, the little white deer was not strong to begin with, and after supporting Mu Bao, the two children rolled into a ball on the grass.

"Are you okay?"

The "car accident" of the two attracted Lu Li, who was watching from a distance. He was relieved when he saw that the two children had smiles on their faces even though they fell.

So he stayed and helped Mu Bao with rehabilitation together with the little white deer.

Although Mu Bao obviously shuddered after knowing that Lu Li was a golden macaque, he did not show fear because of Lu Jiao's kindness, and finally became good friends with the two.

Su Ci watched them from a distance, and when he saw that they got along well, he lazily withdrew his gaze.

"Su Su! Brother A Yan!"

At this time, Xiao Lihua ran over with a drawing board and showed them the autumn outing picture she drew.

Although the painting style is immature, the colors are bright and gorgeous, which makes people feel cheerful and happy.

Su Ci said "not bad", then rubbed the fur ears on the little lion's head, thought for a while, and asked: "Xiao Lihua, do you want to be a painter?"

Because she is the youngest and her characteristics are abilities such as Word Spirits that are not easy to cultivate, Su Ci has not taught Xiao Lihua anything so far except teaching her how to control and cultivate her mental power.

He recalled the past few months of getting along. It seemed that Xiao Lihua was painting almost every day. When Yan Ya came and taught her some painting techniques, she made rapid progress.

Since she likes painting and has talent and perseverance in painting, it seems that being a painter is not bad?