The dream grass is the most dangerous when it blooms. Animals with a radius of several kilometers will be affected. The solution is to eat the fruit.
This prevents interference.
Ji Yang looked at his son who was completely fine, and pointed his fleshy hand towards the Dream Grass again, and the vine spread over there again, and brought a few more fruits.
Ji Yang ate a small fruit and walked back with him in his arms.
the next day.
This fantasy grass was dug up by Ji Yang and planted in the castle. Several people ate the fruit, and the remaining ones were also planted not far from the castle.
It almost formed a natural barrier, as long as they don't go out, no one will come in, and they can't get in.
The little biscuit grows up day by day.
Nearly nine months away, now, the castle is very lively, it is simply a troublemaker, and this troublemaker can always find some "good things".
Rare medicinal materials, wild fruits hidden among weeds, bird nests on trees...
As long as no one is watching, he will never be seen within half a minute. Xiao Wei will be hard to find even if he goes out, and Ji Yang has to go out to catch him back.
The little little ball climbed onto Coke very skillfully. The chubby white hand first grabbed the long hair of Coke, stepped on his short legs, and then lay on his side. Hold on tight.
He likes to command Coke to walk, the more trees there are, the more excited he is.
Zhao Xi did not expect to give birth to such a tossing guy, who is deep in the mountains and old forests, and he is afraid that something will happen to him.
All day on tenterhooks.
Of course, Biscuit will still restrain herself a little in front of her, but no matter how restrained she is, there will be a day when she will be discovered.
"Ji Yang, look at him, I'm going to collect the clothes in the backyard." Zhao Xi fed the biscuit a few sips of water and wiped his mouth, "Don't run around, be here with daddy, mommy will wait a while return."
"Go," Ji Yang was training not far away,
"Hmm..." Little Biscuit was also playing with his little head. At this time, he was sitting on a small blanket with a pile of toys in front of him, and he was having a great time playing.
Seeing that he was engrossed in playing, Zhao Xi shouldn't be in any special state, and with Ji Yang around, she felt a little relieved.
In addition to clothes, there are some medicinal materials to be collected, so she walked quickly to the backyard.
Tired of playing, Little Biscuit lay down on the blanket, looked at his father not far away, and wanted to attract his father's attention, so he whined a few times.
Ji Yang just glanced at it, then turned back to continue doing his own thing.
Little Biscuit stared at him for a while, then yelled loudly.
Dad ignored him, and the faint words came, "Play by yourself, Dad is not free yet, don't run out, if I catch you this time, I will take you back and spank your ass."
"Well..." Little Biscuit walked towards him, stopped halfway, bent over, looked sideways at Ji Yang, and muttered, "@#￥%%..."
Dad, look at me.
look at me.
Although Ji Yang catches him every time and sometimes beats him, he still likes his father very much.
What I like to do the most is to get Ji Yang's attention.
"Go and drink some water." Ji Yang said.
"@#￥!" Little Biscuit bent over again, grabbed her knee with her little hand, and said something that no one else could understand except plants.
The air was silent.
Ji Yang ignored him.
Little Biscuit groaned, turned around, and yelled out the window.
The rattan came in slowly, and he had two wild apples in his hands.
"@￥#..." He handed one to his father, and put the other in his mouth. He has started to grow deciduous teeth and can bite open a lot of things.
"Sour." Ji Yang stopped what he was doing and looked at him seriously, "Don't sneak something to eat, I'll beat you if you eat something bad."
Although I know it's impossible, after all, this kid's physical ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Others only thought he was naughty and ran out, but he knew that this kid was a foodie, and he asked these plants to bring him food every time.
Fearing that Zhao Xi would catch him, he hid and ate secretly.
Seeing that he didn't take it, Little Biscuit stepped forward with her short legs, took it and put it in his hand, then walked back holding the apple, looked at the apple in her hand, and smiled.
Ji Yang looked at his son who was a little bit of a tiger, and didn't know what to say.
Biscuit held the apple, squatted down and touched the cane, and then put the apple near his mouth.
"Crack."
Teeth bite through the crispy skin.
Immediately afterwards, under Ji Yang's sight, Biscuit's whole face wrinkled into a ball, and his body trembled a few times.
Not too sour.
He spat it out slowly, frowning tightly, the cane slipped away quickly, and after a while, another banana was brought to him.
The biscuit was quickly taken over, this one is sweet.
He looked at Ji Yang, reached out and gave him one, and then gave him his own, the purpose was obvious.
Give Dad one, and Dad will peel it off for me.
"You're going to eat." Ji Yang didn't pick him up, glanced at the vines, and looked at him with a straight face, "Don't stuff everything into your stomach, how old are you?"
Little Biscuit was not willing to listen, and walked towards the blanket with her own banana in her arms.
If you don't peel, you don't peel.
That appearance is really proud, but unfortunately, as soon as I sat down, I saw my mother who didn't know when she started standing there.
Biscuit's eyes widened, the cane slipped away quickly, and even the surrounding leaves shook a few times. His first reaction was to lie down with his head in his arms, and stick up his little butt.
Zhao Xi didn't digest it for a long time.
How old is Biscuit
It is impossible for his cognitive development to reach those behaviors just now, and what's the matter with those vines
She stared at her son, who quickly tossed the banana aside again and continued to hold his head.
Also close your eyes.
Mom can't see, mom doesn't know anything.
"He..." Zhao Xi looked at Ji Yang incredulously, and pointed at the biscuit.
Not yet a year old.
"As you can see, he can communicate with plants, and he steals them a lot." Ji Yang betrayed his son without hesitation, "I don't know what level he has reached now, and what else he can do."
Zhao Xi can barely accept the situation where supernatural beings are everywhere, but at the same time, he is also worried, "Will there be any impact?"
She aroused her spatial powers before she became pregnant, fearing that it would cause harm to the child.
"I haven't seen such a bad influence, but he is very smart, develops quickly, and is also very naughty." When Ji Yang said, he stared at the little ball lying on the blanket covering his ears.
Zhao Xi looked at his son, walked over, and looked at the bananas thrown aside, feeling unbelievable for what he saw, and patted his head.
In her heart, she still felt that it was because of her own problems that it was the greatest luck for Biscuit to be born safely and live safely.
Seeing that her mother was not angry, Little Biscuit slowly raised her head, looked at the banana on the side, took it, stuffed it into Zhao Xi's arms, and gave her a cute smile.
Ji Yang's face was sullen.
He forgot that this kid can still please people.
"It can't be eaten like this. Mom makes mashed bananas, and then we can eat them again?" Zhao Xi hugged him and said softly.
Little Biscuit hugged her mother happily, and the little worries disappeared in an instant. In Zhao Xi's sight, rattan appeared again, and immediately after that, many, many bananas appeared.
Zhao Xi: "..."