Star Cockroach - Chapter 502

People’s enthusiasm for the little warrior is indeed not as good as before.

It was learned that little fighters were about to be born in the mottled territory. They all came to see and left, and went to each other.

Bianbu alone outside the bamboo forest.

Five days later, the little boy woke up smoothly, following the inherited memories, following the vague memories and similar smells, crawling out of the bamboo forest in search of elders for asylum, and when he saw the spots, he was startled, and desperately fanned the arterial wings and fled to his hiding nest. room.

“…” Babu looked for a moment, his thoughts softened, and called: “Little guy, don’t be afraid, I’m your immediate elder.”

no response.

“Little guy, my name is Banbu, Lord of Li Zhufeng. This is my territory.”

Still no response.

Panbu’s mental sacrifice glanced and examined carefully, and found that the newly born little warrior was lying in the nest room with his limbs stiff.

died?

Breath is still there.

“I learned at the beginning … pretend to die …”

The patch was extremely speechless.

After thinking about it, Flutter left, entered the mountain, and hurriedly hunted a hare to bring it back to the mountain.

Attracted with fresh meat, the little soldier still refused to come out. The small thing of a few centimeters is not good enough to catch it for fear of injury.

What’s more, forcible capture is not the way, but it makes the young soldiers more afraid.

No way, command the big-headed ant to place a piece of raw meat in the hole of its nest.

The vigilant little guy, it took him a long time to be cautious, and quickly dragged the food into the nest.

Then, no matter what, he refused to come out.

Bambu didn’t move, and there was no other danger on the peak, so he could only temporarily suspend it.

For several days in a row, the situation did not improve, but the little guy became more alert. When Bianbu was not on the mountain peak, he climbed out of the bamboo forest and played around. Once Bianbu returned, he immediately hid.

The first life to plant raspberry seeds was sent by worker ants.

Recently, nothing else, Banbu simply lay in front of the cave, did not go out, and no longer direct the ant colony to send meat to the little ones.

dusk.

The hunter deliberately went wild and chopped the common cockroaches in the feeding territory.

The little soldier who ate the leaves for a few days smelled the scent of meat, and saw the patch of cloth at the entrance of the cave. He hesitated for a long while. He was agitated, pretending to be, mixed among several ordinary little cockroaches, and mixed into the predatory army.

The spotted cloth lay beside, watching it look like a common cockroach, eating and drinking, and mixed with the ordinary small cockroaches, you wandered back to the bamboo forest, and did not go to expose it.

After repeatedly repeating several times, the little soldier was familiar with the color and breath of the tarpaulin crust, and was no longer as alert as before. He ran over and rushed to grab food every time, and ran back to his nest after eating.

Half a month later, the little soldier went to sleep.

early morning.

Zabu wakes up and finds that the little soldier is hanging upside down at the entrance of the cave, shaking his tentacles to himself.

L2 Junior Little Warrior, awakening and inheriting memory increased, wisdom grew, and finally he recognized the direct elder of the color of the carapace is not quite right.

“Little guy, come here.”

The mottled tentacles shake.

The little soldier fanned the arterial wings, landed in front of the patch, opened his mouth, spit out the first raspberry seed that had just been conceived, and placed it in front of the patch.

At this time is the thick spring, it is a good season for planting, it is urging Banbu to help sowing.

The seeds are too small.

“Little guy, you collect the seeds first and follow me.”

The little soldier took the seed again.

Just finished molting and growing, it seems a little weak.

As soon as the idea of ​​the cloth moved, the metal cabinet opened, a box of compressed biscuits flew out, and a toe twisted a piece and placed in the food pan.

Take out another can of energy drink and pull it apart, dripping a little.

Think about it.

Open another B-series nutrient solution and drip a drop.

Then take out a strengthened silver fir pine nut, peel it off, pick a small grain from the tip of your toe, and place a food tray.

“Little guy, are you hungry? Fill your stomach first.”

Lots of weird food!

Inherit the Force Food from Memory!

The little soldier shook the tentacles hard, released the pheromone of joy, fanned the arterial wings, and landed on the pan. First, he ate the small pine nuts, tasted the nutrient solution, the taste was not good, turned around, and tasted the energy drink. Drink it, drink it in one breath, and taste the compressed biscuit again, it is delicious.

I’ve had a few sips of biscuits, some thirsty, shaking my tentacles towards the cloth, signalling that I should drink energy drinks.

The spotted tentacles lightened, pointed to the nutrient solution, and said, “This is good for your growth, so drink it.”

Little soldier shakes the tentacles: not good to drink.

Bianbu patiently said: “You are in a very bad state, and it will be dangerous to grow next time.”

The little soldier still shakes the tentacles: don’t drink.

Simply stir up the arterial wing and fly towards the energy drink.

When the idea of ​​the cloth was moved, the beverage can flew up from the ground, reached out with his claws, raised his head, and drank it.

“Gone.”

Babu said, the metal power was activated, the metal cans were compressed into a ball, and they were thrown out of the living cave. The tentacles knocked on the food plate and said, “Hurry up.”

The little soldier shook his tentacles to protest, took a few sips of compressed biscuits, was a little thirsty, and had no choice but to drink nutrient solution.

Anyway, it is also a force creature. After eating something, after a half-hour rest, he recovered from the weakness of molting evolution.

Babu let it stay on top of himself, carrying down the mountain.

…

The wind chimes have entered the aging period, and they lie at the entrance of the cave for most of the day.

The god-seeded seed named “Nightingale” grew up, and it was warm in spring and blossomed. The dark purple petals look like butterflies, and there are two black pupil-like spots, which are beautiful.

Li Zhufeng’s various wrecks are used and effective, but the fit is not very high. To this end, Bambou made a special trip to the Golden Mantis Kingdom, paid some price, and asked the Qinggou King to buy a box of suitable “force plant gene solution”.

In a series of operations, the genetic enhancement of this Nightingale God-given seed has been improved a lot.

Barba has checked that the first metamorphosis can be successfully completed in about 50 years. The second one is a bit difficult. Whether the third metamorphosis can be completed in the future depends on its nature.

“Wind chimes, early!”

“early!”

Feng Ling looked at the top of the spotted cloth and asked, “Is this the little warrior who just gave birth to your territory this year?”

Brenda said: “Yes.”

Feng Ling asked, “Are you going to leave it at Li Zhufeng?”

“Red Rice and Dragon Bamboo are too busy.” Ban said: “I intend to let this little guy live next to you, and I can take care of you in the future.”

The little soldier stared at the wind chimes, confirming that they were his elders, shaking his tentacles, releasing pheromone greetings, and then his eyes were attracted by the seeds of the Nightingale God, fanning the arterial wings, and flew past.

“Well, the little guy seems to like bluebells very much.”

Brenton felt uncomfortable and shouted, “Little guy, come back!”

The little soldier landed on a campanula flower, looked down, looked at the patch, shook his tentacles, and then ignored the patch at all.

“Another disobedient fellow.” Feng Ling cheerfully said, “Banbu, let it live next to my territory. There is not much left in my life, just right, after I die, it will replace me. , Settle in my territory. “

Feng Ling joked again: “You see, the caves are all ready-made, so you don’t need to dig hard.”

Babu was trying to say, but saw the little boy open his mouth and bit the flower handle of a campanula flower, his two front claws were pinching, he tried to incite the arterial wings, and flew towards himself.

“This … it’s just a flower, right?”

“No, it’s okay … anyway, the bellflower seeds produced now are worthless.” Fengling said stutteringly.

The little warrior landed on the top of the spotted cloth, holding the flowers in a beautiful manner, sniffing the fragrance of the flowers, and indulged his claws.

Babu didn’t feel very good, and said, “The wind chimes, the baby’s life was born. At night, I let the big head bring a few worker ants over and choose a place to plant. I will take it down the mountain first. Farewell!”

Babu brought the little warrior to the bamboo forest formed by the seed of dragon bamboo gods, and solemnly introduced: “Little guy ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Look, this is my life type, dragon bamboo, **** of **** O Seed. “

very bad.

The little guy didn’t have the slightest interest.

Dragon Dragon Bamboo directly saw the truth and asked: “Banbu, have you taken this little guy to the territory of the wind chimes? The bluebells are beautiful, and the little warrior who is just born is ignorant and easily misled.”

Talking Bamboo? The little soldier was startled, looked around, waved his tentacles, released the pheromone that warned of danger, and at the same time urged Banbu to leave quickly.

“Well, yeah. It’s early in the morning, obscure!” Bianbu’s heart, ten thousand grass-mud horses frantically.

The dragon tree spirit said: “Ignorant ignorance chooses the favorite plant instinctively, and now is the time to determine its destiny in its growth process. Bambo, you can try, take it to see other beautiful flowers, and give it more inspiration It’s spring now, shouldn’t it be a lot? “

“That makes sense. It’s quite a lot. Giant spirit tree spirit, you rest and say goodbye!”

Babu brought the little soldier to the lake again.