Chapter 125 White Dumpling
Chapter 125 White Dumpling
Chapter 125
With Kunpeng injured, Fu Muyu naturally wouldn't be stingy with his little bit of supernatural ability. He only knew that the Beast Taming Space could help mutated beasts heal faster, but he didn't expect that supernatural ability would have such an effect.
"Screech—" Kunpeng, having benefited from the treatment, was no longer the listless creature it had returned to; its cry was now full of vitality.
At this moment, with Kunkun staring intently at the glutinous rice balls, Long Yangyang could guess what he meant without Fu Muyu translating: "Eat little rice balls?"
"Screech!" Kun Kun nodded.
Long Yangyang picked up a meatball with a toothpick and brought it to Kunkun's mouth. Kunkun opened his mouth to eat it, but suddenly, the meatball disappeared. In its place came Kunkun's angry "screeching" sound.
Long Yangyang blinked incredulously and turned to look at Fu Muyu: "Brother Fu, am I seeing things? Did a white shadow just flash by?"
That speed was simply too fast; if Long Yangyang and Fu Muyu hadn't been at a high level, they probably wouldn't have even seen a shadow of them.
Fu Muyu patted Kunkun's head reassuringly. He already knew from the other's "screeching" that it was who "stole" the food. The other party had no ill intentions and had just eaten some. "Yangyang, take out another box of glutinous rice balls."
Since he was outmatched, Fu Muyu temporarily compromised, as long as the other party didn't go too far.
Long Yangyang took out a box of glutinous rice balls from her spatial storage and placed it beside her. Then she picked up a toothpick and continued to feed Kunkun.
"Screech—"
Long Yangyang stared speechlessly at the empty toothpicks. Just as she was about to say something, the next second, both the glutinous rice balls in her hand and the ones placed to the side were completely empty.
Upon seeing this, Kun Kun cried out even louder, and anyone who heard it could feel its anger.
Kun Kun angrily lunged towards the upper left. Long Yangyang looked in that direction and saw a bird angrily fighting with a fluffy white cat.
"Uh..." Long Yangyang sighed helplessly. She saw the bird and the cat pecking at each other and scratching each other, fighting fiercely and having a great time.
After a long while, seeing that the two beasts showed no sign of separating, Long Yangyang said, "Let them stop."
Fu Muyu quickly caught the flying Kun Kun, "Alright, stop fooling around."
"Screech—" Kun Kun reluctantly flew onto Fu Muyu's shoulder, its sharp, beady eyes glaring angrily at the white cat below.
The white cat gave Kunkun a disdainful look, raised its head, and jumped onto the table with a proud expression: "To actually acknowledge a human as its master, what a disgrace to beasts."
"It...it spoke." Long Yangyang said in surprise when she heard the other party's slightly immature voice. She thought to herself, "So the mutated beast can actually speak human language after advancing to level nine."
"Hmph, making a fuss over nothing." The white cat also gave Long Yangyang a disdainful look.
"So...so cute!" Long Yangyang looked at the fluffy white ball in front of her, her love overflowing. "How adorable it is, so fluffy! It's a pity it has a mouth."
Ignoring the white fluffy ball's arrogant expression, Fu Muyu introduced, "My name is Fu Muyu, this is Long Yangyang, and this is Kun Kun. We are here with our friends and hope to stay here temporarily."
Qiu Ling said that the upper part of this hotel belongs to mutated beasts, and the lower part belongs to zombies, which is clearly divided, indicating that the two sides seem to have reached an agreement.
Now that their level nine zombies are dead, it means they have broken this balance.
"I wonder if you could restrain the mutated beasts so that they would not attack my friends while we are staying here. Of course, we will not attack you either."
They planned to use the remaining zombies to increase their strength, as it would be very dangerous if the mutated beasts intervened and they were attacked from both sides.
Originally, he and Long Yangyang planned to test the strength of the level nine mutated beast upstairs, but unexpectedly, Kun Kun fought it directly, and the beast even appeared right in front of them.
"If you agree, we can provide three boxes of the same food every day while we stay at the hotel." The other person had taken all of Kunkun's food, so they must really like the taste of glutinous rice balls.
Fu Muyu thought back to how the Pao family father and son had made a lot of glutinous rice balls for Yinzhu, which should be enough, since they would only stay here for a month at most.
"Hmph, I refuse. My henchmen and I can arrest you all, and then I can eat whatever I want." The white dumpling snorted coldly, clearly uninterested in Fu Muyu's suggestion.
Although she looks like a soft, fluffy lump, the words she speaks are extremely violent.
It's not stupid. All these people combined are weaker than it and its underlings. It could easily keep them all as food reserves, so why should it accept this two-legged beast's suggestion?
Long Yangyang: ...This IQ is on a completely different level from that level nine zombie who brought about his own demise.
Fu Muyu was surprised by the white cat's high intelligence and said, "You're right, but don't forget, although we are not as strong as you, if we want to leave, you can't stop us."
He noticed the fight between Bai Tuanzi and Kun Kun. The opponent didn't have any spatial abilities, and even if some of their underlings did, their levels were definitely lower than Kun Kun and Yang Yang's.
When it comes to escape speed, who can compare to a space-age ability user?
The white ball of fluff glared at Kun Kun with its round cat eyes, but remained silent, clearly unwilling to compromise.
This person is a beast tamer, only at level seven, so his ability to suppress me is not obvious. Once he advances, I'm afraid my strength will be at his mercy when facing his ability.
With Kunpeng assisting him, it's likely that all his underlings will be wiped out in one fell swoop.
The purpose of these humans leaving behind was very clear: to obtain the zombie crystal cores below.
Perhaps the crystal cores of himself and his underlings are also within their hunting range.
Its inherited memories tell it that humans are cunning and untrustworthy. No matter how delicious the food is, it cannot be trusted.
The fluffy white ball of fur turned its head and said, "This is my territory, I'm in charge. If you want to stay, you only have one option: to serve as food reserves for me and my little brothers."
Fu Muyu's expression was icy: "Is that so, reserve grain?"
For some reason, the white dumpling suddenly felt a chill, as if a great disaster was about to befall it.
The white ball of fur unconsciously raised its paw and licked it: "What, you're allowed to use those zombies downstairs as food reserves, but we're not allowed to use you as food reserves? Aren't you also thinking of using us as food reserves?"
What? Long Yangyang looked completely innocent. When did they have such an idea?
However, considering both sides' positions, what Bai Tuanzi said was actually correct.
If it weren't for the fact that the white ball of fur was indeed very powerful, they would definitely have set their sights on these mutated animals after eliminating the zombies.
Whether they are taken back to the base or killed to obtain the crystal cores, it's no different from the white dumpling's talk of food reserves.
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