Chapter 270: This is an egg (2/2)

A wolf can only be called a wolf in a pack of wolves.

In Mingguang, the price of a toothy wolf is only a few hundred points, and it is not worth much at all.

With Jian Feng's current strength, he could easily single-handedly challenge hundreds of wolves, and it was no longer the time when White Qiongshou was chased by a few toothy wolves to the sky and the ground.

However, Uncle Huang is not in the mood to worry about wolves or wolves at this moment, and an extremely warm scene has emerged before his eyes:

The clothes were dried by the bonfire, and in front of them were the toothy wolf sashimi carefully made by the swallows, roasted wolf legs, slate stalls with bird eggs, beckoning chickens and so on.

Thinking about it, the musty smell in his body always reminds Lao Huang of the urgency of time. Huang Dashan drew out two large mountain axes and ran towards the bushes.

The bushes and thorny vines are intertwined with each other and pile up more than five meters high, which is more scattered and complicated than the mess.

This could not be difficult for Shan Ye. After scanning back and forth twice, Shan Ye found a beast path that beasts often go in and out, forming an arch-like corridor in the bushes, and the outer edges are covered with various animal hairs.

The thick bushes like this will not cover very much. They only grow so luxuriantly near the edge of the swamp where the soil is rich in moisture and fertile. Looking at the gray hills in the distance, you will know that this neighborhood is not rich at all. place.

The cat ran for a kilometer or two with his waist bowed. The surrounding bushes gradually became thinner and some tall trees began to appear.

Shan Ye found two fresh fruits under an extremely tall tree. The fruit pulp had been thrown out. The sweet-looking juice was lingered by bees and insects. It was obviously not poisonous.

He touched one and wiped it on his clothes, ”Crack!”

”Fuck!”

Huang Dashan complained, throwing the fruit far away,

”Since when did Bees like sour things?”

Then his eyes lit up instantly, and there were new discoveries.

Just under the root system of the big tree, there was a circular soil pit beside the exposed roots, covered with a thin layer of withered grass, and two huge bird eggs were laying there honestly.

”Oh!”

Huang Dashan was happy, did you see it, this is the son of luck, this is the halo of the protagonist, just take a few steps casually, tusk.

Shan Ye has one hand, and he can barely hold two bird eggs in his arms, which shows how big the two eggs are.

”Big girl Meidi, that big girl...big girl...”

”Hey!”

”Hey!”

There was a screaming cry from the depths of the forest, like a drunk crow hoarse and penetrating, and people couldn't help their scalp numb.

Shan Ye was agitated, a big tree a few kilometers away from him suddenly fell, and the ground rumbling and thunder rolled over.

It's a big guy!

Huang Dashan's irreverent joy just disappeared in an instant, yelling,

”MMP Laozi turned his head to dig out the eyeballs of the investigating grandsons one by one and use it as a bubble step. Is this **** called the safe zone?”

This guy didn't want to think about it either, so the two big bird eggs were placed there brightly waiting for him to steal it.

At that time, why didn't he think of it,

But what about an egg, does it have a mother?