The breadfruit is there, who is baking the breadfruit?

Following the scent, the druid came to the thorn wall and chanted a spell. The thorn vine stretched out a cane and lifted him up. He looked out over the thorn wall and immediately saw the particularly annoying unicorn.

beast.

Lightning was sitting on a field stem, holding a roasted breadfruit in his front hooves, biting open a mouth, sticking his tongue in and licking, licking, licking.

Seeing the Druid pop up, Lightning greeted happily: "Hello, have you eaten? Are you still arguing today?"

The druid turned pale with anger, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just said to himself: "You just stole a breadfruit, and after eating it, we will see what else you eat."

But the sound of this 'self-talk' was loud enough for Lightning to hear.

After lunch, after a busy afternoon, the druid who came to pick breadfruit smelled the smell of toasted breadfruit again.

When he climbed up to the wall and took a look, he found that the unicorn was sitting in the same place at noon, squinting at him, extending his tongue cowardly, and licking the breadfruit through the gap.

Druid was so angry that he was about to smoke. He comforted himself: "Don't be angry. Don't be angry. It's still the same fruit shell at noon. He stuffed other things into the shell to make us angry."

When we were having supper, the unicorn came again, holding two bread fruits, licking one on the left and one on the right.

The Druid was so angry that he roared, transformed into a giant bear, and smashed the thorn wall in front of him with a slap: "I want to tear..."

Just as he was saying this, he saw a lot of heads popping up on the field ridge behind the unicorn. A little girl looked at him very excitedly and was about to climb out from behind the field ridge, but was held up by the neck by a golden skeleton.

Is this an ambush? The druid suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and quickly changed his words: "I want to tear... tear some wild vegetables and go back to season them."

The bear's thick paws randomly grabbed two handfuls of weeds on the ground and shrank them back. There was a burst of chanting, and the smashed thorn wall slowly grew back again.

When he went back to report to Du Binqi, Druid said aggrievedly: "Those things must be trying to anger us, and then if they start fighting, the game will be yellow, and they won't have to lose."

Du Binqi also felt the same way. If you compete with a group of people who don't even have druids, it's impossible to win unless you use tricks outside the game to compete with them.

but……

"You said they have a lot of breadfruit? It seems that they have grown breadfruit at a certain level. We can't be careless. If we lose to them, we will be embarrassed. In the future, the supplementary light time will be increased by two hours.

"Dubinqi said.

The other druids lamented repeatedly, but none of them objected. Indeed, if they lost to a group of dead skeleton little girl embryos and dragon-mouthed bitchy horses in terms of planting, they would really be embarrassed.

After everyone fell asleep, Dubinqi quietly came to the location of the buckets. These are dew buckets. They collect dew at night for easy watering, which can save a lot of magic power.
Chapter completed!