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Chapter 172 Mining to the old beast

Chapter 172: The old beast

Seeing the audience's special effects barrage, Sang Ning turned his head in a daze and looked over. He happened to see the already irritable monkey head mushroom tear a leaf into pieces.

Sanning, "···"

Sang Ning was stunned for two seconds and immediately stopped him, "Stop it, don't stop it."

The monkey head mushroom, who was about to reach out to the pile of leaves, paused, turned his head and looked over. Seeing that Sanning was running towards him with a pile of leaves, he immediately turned over and stood up and spread his forelimbs to greet her.

.

"Stay away from me."

Sangning braked suddenly and avoided the hug of the monkey head mushroom. Before the monkey head mushroom could feel wronged, she grabbed her paws and saw that the mucus was stuck to the mao.

Fortunately, it is still wet and not dry, so it can be disposed of.

"Sit down quickly."

She pulled the monkey head mushroom and sat on the ground, pulled the grass and rubbed it slightly, and then quickly rubbed the grass and her paws in a puzzled face.

Monkey erectus, “???”

The monkey head mushroom looked confused and snored.

Sanning said helplessly, "It must be rubbed off, otherwise the fur on the paws will become hard and tight if the mucus is dry. Then you will feel uncomfortable."

Mucus is very useful and can become a universal glue and replace all adhesives.

The most important thing is that this thing is purely natural and pollution-free, and has no pungent smell. After drying, it can not only be used as glass, but also used as wooden tubs and barrels.

But if a person and furry accidentally get infected, they will not dispose of the mucus as soon as possible, and when the mucus is dried, it will cause people to collapse.

Sang Ning was rubbing vigorously, and the monkey head mushroom came back to her senses after a brief moment of confusion. She looked down at Sang Ning's movements, then screamed at Sang Ning like she discovered a new continent, then pulled back her claws and put them back.

Start rubbing yourself together.

Seeing this, Sangning was relaxed and squatted aside while watching her rubbing, while teaching her to rub at different angles. Not long after, the mucus that was dried while rubbing turned into some transparent thin strips.

It fell all over the ground.

Seeing this, the monkey head mushroom was so surprised. Even though Sanning said she didn't need to rub it, she continued to rub her paws, trying to rub more strips.

However, after all the rubbings were all over the ground, they really couldn't rub it out, but a lot of hairs were rubbed off.

In this regard, the monkey erectus expressed his disappointment and his eyes fell on the pile of leaves.

The eyes were too hot and the thoughts were too obvious. I was worried that she would tear the leaves and rub them again. Sang Ning immediately sorted out the leaves in a few seconds and tied them up with the vine leather rope he brought.

Go into the basket.

Then he clapped his hands and said seriously in the obviously disappointed expression of the monkey head mushroom, "It's not fun to rub it all, I'll let you smash the mucus juice and play with it when I go back."

Monkey erectus, "···"

The monkey head mushroom couldn't understand, but Sangning's serious expression made her know clearly that she could not tear the leaves. If she was disobedient, the biped beast in front of her would not give her food, so she would watch them eat, so she would be greedy.

Her saliva was flowing.

This feeling is too uncomfortable. The monkey erectus, who has been punished several times, refuses to experience this feeling again.

So, she looked away, stared at the butterfly not far away, and ran to rush to the butterfly.

There are a lot of butterflies, and Sangning has no research on butterflies, and does not know whether these butterflies breeds are protected species, so he asked, "Can these butterflies pounce?"

【able.】

The staff of the Biological Research Center were all squatting in the live broadcast room and listening to the sound and popularizing it, [Let the monkey erectus pounce on the silence of the monkey erectus and boldly pounce. None of the butterflies in this group are rare varieties, all of which are ordinary varieties, and they are no longer protected.



Seeing this, Sangning felt relieved and did not stop the monkey head mushroom from rushing to the butterfly, but went back to pick the leaves.

She was going to make a few more oak barrels, but there was no iron sheet used to hang the oak barrels, so she could only use mucus as adhesive and replace the iron sheet.

The amount of mucus needed is a bit large.

The acquisition of mucus requires heavy access to the leaves. If the leaves are not picked enough, the mucus will not be enough at that time.

So, in the following time, Sangning focused on picking leaves, while the monkey head mushroom was a butterfly-puffing fun for himself.

Although this guy is big but very flexible, she actually pounced on several butterflies and took them over to Sanning like a treasure.

Sangning thanked politely, and then released the butterflies while the monkey head mushroom was not paying attention.

She is not an insect lover, and she really has no hobby of collecting butterflies as specimens.

Instead of waiting for these butterflies to die, it is better to let them live for more time.

The monkey erectus mushroom is very forgetful. If she is not that big of forgetfulness, Sangning would not dare to release these butterflies, for fear that the monkey erectus mushroom is sad and afraid that she would cry.

Yes, the monkey head mushrooms cry, but they still cry like tears, crying while crying, like a puppy.

When they cried for the first time, Sangning and the others were shocked. A group of people gathered around and coaxed them for a long time before they could coax them. After that, Sangning and the others never wanted to see the monkey head mushroom crying again.

Too harsh.

Therefore, when she was putting butterflies, Sangning turned around like a thief to see if her attention was here.

If it is not, you need to wait.

Fortunately, the butterfly is extremely charming. After sending the butterfly, the monkey head mushroom has entered the butterfly pounced state again.

So, Sangning felt relieved and continued to pick leaves after putting the butterflies.

Two hours later, Sanning, who had picked a lot of leaves, tied up the leaves and greeted the monkey head mushroom who was lying on the ground and didn't know what he was doing, "Just monkey head mushroom is back soon, we're going back."

"Ao!"

The monkey head mushroom responded and got up from the ground and ran backwards.

【Ahhhh, the monkey erectus caught the snake.】

[Mom duck, a snake with beautiful flowers.]

【There are horns, and there are horns on the head.】

[Me, damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn

ah.】

The audience was going crazy, and a bunch of special effects barrage came towards Sangning.

Sang Ning was about to go crazy, she looked at the colorful head in the claws of the monkey head mushroom from a distance and there was a cute little bulge on it that didn't look hideous and ugly at all, but had a different kind of beauty.

The snake twitched the corners of his mouth and rushed over, "You should release the horned snake soon. We can't ask for this thing."

Monkey erectus, “???”

The monkey head mushroom snorted at her with a blank look on her face. Sangning anxiously pointed at the snake in her claws, then made another move to release, and said seriously, "Do you understand if you let go of the snake?"

The monkey erectus didn't understand, but the monkey erectus misunderstood what she meant and thought she wanted this horned snake, so she raised her paws and slammed the snake into her hand.

Sangning immediately took it. As a person who often delves into the mountains and forests to find medicinal materials, Sangning is not afraid of creatures such as snakes, rats, insects and ants.

(End of this chapter)


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