Chapter 651 Flesh-Eating Butterfly

Feng Jun and Sister Hong went back in a big truck, and the car they came in was left with Wang Haifeng.

The large truck was also equipped with excavated spiritual plants. The two of them did not sit in the cab, but sat directly in the bed of the truck.

It was okay for a young man like Feng Jun to sit in the back of the car, but it was a bit puzzling for a delicate woman like Sister Hong to sit in the back.

The truck driver kindly invited Sister Hong to sit in front, but she refused. The truck driver shook his head helplessly. When he stepped on the cab pedal, he couldn't help but stare at them, "There are actually butterflies in this weather. It's really weird." ."

The reason why the two of them were sitting in the carriage was because of this butterfly called Huajun.

This butterfly cannot be put into a storage bag, nor can it be brought to an alien plane. If two people drive a car, it will cause some moths... and if the butterfly comes out, it will be meaningless.

When we got in the car, it was only six o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and there was no one in the car. Feng Jun took out a huge sofa, and the two of them cuddled on the sofa, covered with a down quilt.

An iron chain was tied around Huajun's neck. The iron chain was not thick, that is, as thick as No. 1 wire and about three meters long, giving it a certain amount of room to move.

Feng Jun gave Sister Hong another Essence and Blood Talisman to defend herself. He even brought one himself - Luck Talisman is very simple, but if you are lucky all the time, will it be tiring?

Then he put Huajun in the carriage - the iron chain would definitely not be able to trap it, but if it wanted to break free with brute force, or use saliva to corrode the iron chain, it would take a process.

As long as he finds out that it has this intention, he will have enough time to stop it and make it understand what life is worse than death.

But the Qi refining period... is different after all. Even an insect has enough spirituality.

It tried to break free twice, but its strength was still strong, but how could it shake Feng Jun's strength?

The second time it tried to break free, Feng Jun pulled it back hard, with such force that it almost broke its neck.

Then it didn't make any more attempts. It didn't use the three major moves of screaming, slapping Baiwu and spitting.

It has a profound memory of the several lightning strikes it suffered. Most creatures in nature are very afraid of lightning strikes.

The insect's IQ is still not as good as humans, so it doesn't know that there is an iron chain connecting it, and Feng Jun doesn't dare to use the lightning technique casually.

In its impression, Sister Hong was not afraid of its attack, but Jun Feng... it did not dare to attack.

The car drove for more than an hour, and a thought suddenly came to Feng Jun's mind, "Cold..."

I'll take it. Feng Jun turned his head in surprise and glanced at the butterfly, "Are you cold?"

The human side of the butterfly nodded, indicating that he was indeed cold.

Feng Jun was slightly startled: This guy can still communicate with his spiritual consciousness?

Previously in Wei Yu's Lingzhi Garden, he had always believed that this was an incommunicable object - at least not easy to communicate with. How could he have imagined that this guy has been pretending to be stupid?

Seeing this scene, Sister Hong was filled with love. Without thinking, she took out a down sleeping bag from the storage talisman and put it on directly, "You guy, you didn't tell me earlier."

The number of times she takes something from the holding talisman does not count, only the number of times she saves it counts. But even so, her behavior can be called willful.

You know, if Butterfly attacks her during this period, she will probably consume another Essence and Blood Amulet.

Moreover, it is impossible to put the items taken out of the Talisman back into it again - unless you are willing to consume a stored count.

Hua Jun, however, obediently let her put on the sleeping bag.

Then she received an inexplicable message in her mind - it was hungry.

"Feng Jun," Sister Hong gave the man next to her with her elbow, "It's hungry... looking for something to eat."

"Are you hungry?" Feng Jun was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously, "I don't know what it eats."

The next moment, he took out a pack of instant noodles, tore open the package and said, "See if it's edible."

Sister Hong fed the instant noodles to Huajun's mouth, "Xiaojunjun, eat quickly."

The butterfly lay on its side, hiding its wings and belly in the sleeping bag. Only its head was exposed, turning a blind eye to the noodles.

Sister Hong curled up in the duvet, and with great difficulty stretched out a jade-onion-like finger to point at the spiritual plant in the car, "Well, that jade-belted bamboo shoot... will you eat it?"

The jade-belted bamboo shoot is also a rare mountain treasure, one ring long and one ring long. The one she pointed to has seven or eight rings on its body. It is relatively young among the plants, but it is more than 400 years old and must be worth more than two million. .

Sister Hong wanted to know what it usually eats, but she was willing to use jade-belted bamboo shoots as an experiment. You can imagine how crazy a woman would be when motherly love is overflowing.

Butterfly turned his head to look at the jade-belted bamboo shoots, then looked at Feng Jun, and shook his head slowly - I won't eat it.

This is difficult to handle. Sister Hong thought about it, took out a piece of chocolate, opened the tin foil, and put it to Huajun's mouth.

Hua Jun turned his head to take a look, opened his mouth and took a bite. He was slightly startled, then stretched out his sleeping bag with his front legs, hugged the tinfoil and finished the chocolate.

"This mouth is quite naughty," Sister Hong smiled, took out another piece of chocolate and handed it to Butterfly, "Peel it yourself."

Huajun tilted his head again and actually said that he would not eat chocolate anymore.

But after a while, it started to send messages again, "Hungry..."

"If you don't even eat chocolate, what else do you want to eat?" Sister Hong threatened it with a dark face, "If you don't eat it, it will be gone."

This guy is really picky about food. On the way, the truck also passed by the highway service area. There were tea egg sellers, bread and other items, but he was not very interested in them.

Sister Hong bought a bottle of honey and a paper cup of soy milk, sprinkled the honey into the soy milk, and finally let it finish the cup of soy milk.

"I still prefer to eat nectar," she decided. Butterflies are butterflies after all.

But then, Hua Jun's performance completely subverted her three views.

At noon, Feng Jun took out a few ham sausages to eat. Although he was a billionaire, if he was riding in a big truck and didn't want to waste time and stop to eat, he could only eat these convenience foods.

As soon as he tore open the package of ham sausage, Hua Jun glanced over, his eyes full of longing.

"I'll go," Feng Jun raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard, "I forgot, this guy is originally a Gu insect and eats meat... But he hasn't eaten meat in the past few hundred years. I don't know if he can digest it. move."

Sister Hong didn't wait for him to finish, she already had a piece of ham in her hand, peeled it open and handed it to Hua Jun.

Butterfly was really not pretentious this time. He ate three ham sausages in a row before stopping. The last ham sausage was even peeled by himself.

Sister Hong looked at it, her beautiful eyes full of joy, "Xiao Junjun is so unique, he is actually a butterfly that eats flesh."

"Don't be so disgusting, okay?" Feng Jun rolled his eyelids. The word "Xiao Junjun" was harsh. He always felt that Sister Hong was teasing him. "I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years. I'm just greedy for meat... It must be I also like to eat vegetarian food.”

While talking, he took out a bamboo shoot and shook it in his hand. It was none other than the spiritual green bamboo shoot from the mobile phone plane.

This thing is a genuine spiritual object, different from the Yaling Green Bamboo Shoot, which is extremely precious even to innate masters.

Even ascetics in the Qi refining stage cannot regard this as daily food.

As soon as the Lingqing Bamboo was taken out, Butterfly's eyes turned around, revealing undisguised desire.

It looked like it was full just now, but the look in its eyes now made it look like it was going crazy with hunger.

Feng Jun knew it well. Just as he had guessed, this butterfly is an omnivore and eats meat as well as vegetarians. He just ate ham sausage because he was greedy for meat. Once he found the more spiritual green bamboo shoots, he immediately wanted to eat them again. .

It's actually not difficult to guess. What does Hua Jun do for a living after living in the Lingzhi Garden for hundreds of years? It must be those spiritual plants.

The Spiritual Plant Garden is neatly tended, and there are not even seedlings. This may not mean that Hua Jun is a butterfly with obsessive-compulsive disorder. The more likely reason is that it uses those young plants as food.

As for Sister Hong asking it to eat jade-belted bamboo shoots, it is not interested. The reason is of course easy to understand. There are only a few types in the Lingzhi Garden, and it has been eating them for hundreds of years. No matter how delicious they are, it can probably eat them. Feeling like vomiting.

The Yaling green bamboo shoots are different. There is no such thing on earth.

The butterfly felt a stronger aura. Take a closer look. It is still a new recipe. Is it not interested?

Sister Hong also noticed something strange about it, so she turned her head and glanced at Feng Jun, "How much does this bamboo shoot... cost?"

Judging from her appearance, if Feng Jun offered a lower price, she might buy it.

"Priceless treasure," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I can't find another one on earth. I'm just doing a test."

There was actually a big problem in what he said, but Sister Hong didn't notice it. She just looked at Butterfly with a pity look, "Xiao Junjun's saliva is about to flow out. It's so pitiful."

Feng Jun rolled his eyes and took out another piece of spiritual beast meat. UU Reading www.uukａｽshu.net

This is not pangolin meat. The meat is relatively woody and the taste is not very good, but... the spiritual energy is not inferior to that of pangolin, it can even be said to be stronger.

When the butterfly saw the piece of meat, it slithered out of the sleeping bag with a flash of white light and pounced on Feng Jun with great speed.

However, it stopped abruptly less than twenty centimeters away from Feng Jun's palm and suspended in the air.

It finally remembered what a terrifying person it was facing.

Seeing Feng Jun's hand stretched out there, motionless, it became more and more frightened. It flapped its wings slowly and landed on the sofa. It looked at Feng Jun pitifully with its eyes.

Feng Jun looked at it with interest, "This guy not only knows the goods, but also has a good eye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butterfly's two front legs were raised and arched like a human being, and the two antennae on its head were trembling.

Immediately afterwards, a consciousness came to Feng Jun: I want to eat, I really want to eat, I am hungry... ()