The men burrowed into the jungle of vines and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment but didn't move, the radar on the detector showed that the location of the flower was less than a kilometer away from him, maybe it was in this vine jungle,

But what the hell is this place?

Why are there plants underground?

He had always thought that there was nothing on this planet except for scorpions and stones, but it was obvious that there were not only plants on this planet, but there should be quite a few.

Yang Ling let go of his divine thoughts, it was still useless, and after hesitating for a few minutes, he turned over his hand and took out the Gou Chen Flying Sword, and then walked slowly towards the open places in the vines without touching the ground

Under the dim red light, the swarthy strange tree vines resembled countless monsters with teeth and claws.

Yang Ling was cautious, reached out and touched a vine, and found that it was similar to the plants on the earth, and there was no danger, so he was relieved to follow a path that seemed to have been cleared by those people just now.

Around and around, a clearing appeared in front of me, and in the center of the clearing were more than a dozen low stone houses.

It's a bit of a mischief to say that the houses don't have roofs, they look like nests, they don't even have doors, they're only six or seven square meters in size, and they're littered with things in a random way, and they're pretty much the same in every house.

It seems that this is the residence of those 'people' just now.

Yang Ling has a toothache, these humanoids can communicate with words, can also use tools, and can use stones to build nests, obviously should belong to a more intelligent species, but why do they live on this planet where birds don't, what do they eat?

Just as Yang Ling was observing incognito, three guys came out of the vine forest diagonally opposite, one of whom was carrying a fruit that emitted red light in his hand.

Just when Yang Ling wondered if these three guys were members of the few people just now, the three guys walked to the open space next to the stone house, put the red fruit on a big stone, and then began to dance around the fruit like a god, singing and dancing, and their mouths kept whining.

After dancing for several minutes, just when Yang Ling felt tired of watching, the three guys slowly stopped, and then waved the stick in their hands and began to smash the fruit, and the fruit continued to burst with bursts of light.

I only heard the three people smash it for a while, and the fruit was finally smashed open, and then the three of them cheered, threw the stick in their hands together, rushed up and picked up a piece and gnawed it.

Yang Ling's head is full of black lines, Nima, what kind of treasure did Lao Tzu think, but it turned out to be a food thing!

The three of them ate the fruit in a short time, and then, as if drunk, their bodies began to twist and twist, and when they touched the stone nest, they jumped into the nest and lay down on the ground to sleep.

Just when Yang Ling wanted to get closer to see the peel that had been thrown to the ground, two more guys came out of the vine forest with sticks, and these two people walked straight through the stone nest and walked forward.

Yang Ling thought for a moment and quietly followed behind the two.

This time the two of them didn't go far, it was only a few hundred meters, and what they saw this time made Yang Ling's eyes almost fall off, and there was a small waterhole here.

The waterhole leans against the cave wall, a thin stream of water flows down from the cave wall and flows into the waterhole, the small waterhole is only 100 meters in circumference, and there is a flower blooming in the center, covering an area of at least three or four square meters, because of the meteor armor, Yang Ling does not know whether this flower is fragrant or not.

But just looking at the appearance, the appearance of this flower is very good, the flower type is almost exactly the same as the lotus, but it is dozens of times larger than the lotus flower that Yang Ling has seen, the petals are stacked seven or eight layers high, each piece has the size of a pu fan, the front is pointed and the back is round, faintly revealing a light red light, evenly scattered around, but the central stamen is as white as jade, as if the white and flawless jade is carved.

Yang Ling stopped a few dozen meters away from the small pool, and the location of the flower displayed on the detector was here, so Yang Ling was also sure that what he was looking for was this flower.

The two men who had come here circled the small lake, and then one of them walked up to the cave wall and began to gesture at the vines that were crawling over.

What Yang Ling didn't expect was that there were also a few chirping sounds behind the vines, but he was angry and hurried, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this guy.

But a moment later, the vine moved, and a mop-like creature came out of it.

But when Yang Ling saw it clearly, he almost scared him to pee, and it turned out to be a person, different from the humanoid creatures he saw before, his nose, eyes and face shape were undoubtedly human, and he was still wearing a dirty and tattered robe, and his hair that couldn't see the color was almost dragged to the ground, and it was also a thin oak bamboo pole, walking and swaying, like a big mop walking upside down, obviously a skinny old man.

The old man ignored the man who was talking to him, and staggered slowly to the edge of the waterhole, moving like a hungry man dying, and seemed to tremble all over.

He stood on the edge of the waterhole and moved, a small black bowl appeared in his hand, and then pointed at the bowl a few times, the bowl actually staggered and flew up, slowly flew to the middle of the pool, and finally landed at the lotus stamen, at this time the lotus flower seemed to be stimulated, the surrounding petals slowly stood up, and the condensed water droplets on the petals rolled down into the bowl.

After a few minutes, the petals bloomed again, and by this time the small bowl was already half filled with water, and the man on the shore tapped a few times in the air with trembling fingers, and the bowl slowly floated from the stamen, and then slowly floated to the shore.

Seeing the bowl fly back, the two guys ran up excitedly and quickly caught the bowl, looking like they had won the jackpot, and the red light in their eyes became more and more weirdly bright.

The thin old man who controlled the small bowl sat on the ground and gasped for breath, as if he was about to collapse from exhaustion, but his eyes were staring directly at the two elated humanoid creatures, his face full of anger and hatred, but in a blink of an eye, he was low again, as if the old monk was in a steady seat, sitting on the edge of the waterhole motionless.

The two guys holding the bowl took a sip of you, took a sip, quickly drank the water in the bowl, and then wiped their mouths and threw the bowl away.

Yang Ling didn't move, and when the two guys were out of sight, he slowly walked to the small lake and stood still more than ten meters away from the person. (To be continued.) )