Chapter 180 Grasshopper on a Rope
She still didn't know what to do, she took out the short knife and wanted to cut another gas root to drink.
"With your physique, you can only drink these, and it will be harmful to drink again." The boy suddenly said.
Ning Xuemo glanced at him, his eyes dubious. She was only half full, and the juice made people want to drink more and more...
"You don't have to believe it, don't blame me for not reminding you when you vomit blood." The boy said lightly, and closed his eyes again.
Can you vomit blood with such sweet water? It's just a liquid root, and it's not the powerful ginseng and deer antler ganoderma lucidum. As for vomiting blood?
Ning Xuemo's eyes turned to those air roots again, and suddenly his heart moved!
The upper ends of these air roots are connected to the densest parts of the leaves, and the petioles of those leaves are basically grown near the air roots...
She raised her head and looked at the moon in the sky again. Could it be that these palm-shaped leaves are here to absorb the essence of the moon?
Then these essences are transported into the air roots, and the air roots are embedded in the stone crevices, and the directions of these air roots are all the same.
Ning Xuemo remembered that when he first entered this forest, he saw a thin stream outside the forest. The direction of the stream was obviously the big lake!
"I see! The water in that big lake is formed by the water in these air roots!"
The little doll's eyelashes moved a little, but didn't speak.
Ning Xuemo was still a little remorseful: "I knew that I should drink more water in the big lake! The trees on the tops of the mountains all transported the essence of the moon into it, and the big lake is simply a big nourishing soup! No wonder you have to sit there and absorb it. Nutritious." She thought of the layered green platform again. Another question crossed my mind, is there any ginseng that grows in water? The Big Green Terrace doesn't look much like the leaves of ginseng either.
She couldn't help but reached out and touched the tender face of the little doll: "No wonder you look so beautiful and your skin is so tender. It turned out to be nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon."
The little doll's brows twitched, still too lazy to open her eyes.
His small mouth pursed slightly, and in the moonlight it looked like a pink petal with dewdrops, crystal clear. Ning Xuemo couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed him on the lips again.
The little doll's body froze slightly. Before he could do anything, Ning Xuemo raised his head and said with a smile, "It tastes good. As expected of the essence of the sun and the moon, he grew up."
Little baby: "..." The ice lake in his eyes seemed to be cracked.
"You always like kissing strangers like this?" There seemed to be a cool breeze in his voice. He has been kissed twice by her in such a short period of time!
"Little guy, you are wrong. First, you and I are not strangers. Second, and most importantly, you are not a man." Ning Xuemo raised his hand and pinched his cheek: "You are just A small bean is a young child, not even a boy. In our time, young children were all kissed..."
"Your era? Which era?" The little doll obviously grabbed her handle.
Ning Xuemo didn't take it to heart, and said, "Ah, it was the era I lived in in my last life, and that era was very civilized and advanced..."
Ning Xuemo was originally not a talkative person, but she has been trapped in this deep mountain for so long, and it is rare to meet someone who can talk. This little baby should not enter the WTO often and will not reveal her secrets...
She briefly talked about the civilization, scenery, systems, weapons, mobile phones, Internet...
The more I say it, the more I miss it. I don't feel very much in that era, but once I leave, I feel very nostalgic.