Chapter 800 2.236 Night Cuckoo

If the little girl talks to him about "why does Princess Luocha like beautiful men", Mo Lian doesn't mind going to the battle in person, and will show the little guy...

The two casually entered an abandoned housing estate, found a reasonably clean room, and sat down at the table.

Qiao Mu used his profound knowledge to open up the inner world, took out two cups of steaming soup from the universal food box, handed one bowl to Mo Lian, and held the other bowl by himself.

Mo Lian has been busy all day, so he must not have had a good meal, so let him fill his stomach with this bowl of soup.

"Hurry up, silky chicken soup, it's very nourishing! We'll talk after we finish." The little guy handed him a spoon, and took small sips of the soup.

Prince Mo was very touched, as long as this little emperor baby of his family treats him a little better, Prince Mo will feel that he must have been moved, and smashed a little bit of this baby with facial paralysis. of ice.

The goal of the prince's struggle is to thaw out his baby as much as possible, so that her heart is warm, well, it is best to smile at him often! That would be perfect.

Qiao Mu looked at him inexplicably, staring at him with dark eyes, "Why don't you drink it? It's delicious!"

"Yeah." Prince Mo hurriedly took a sip, but almost burned himself.

"Eh? Are you stupid!" Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, reached out and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, "This soup is very hot!"

"Qiao Qiao, you still bring hot soup with you." This kind of treatment, put it aside in the peaceful age, when you go out to practice, you can drink hot soup at any time, so you are very happy.

"Well, finish it soon!" Qiao Mu watched him finish a cup of soup, then took out three dishes and two bowls of rice from the food box, and handed her a bowl.

"Eat, talk while eating."

Prince Mo was a little dumbfounded, "Qiao Qiao, did you really cook the rice and bring it out?"

"No. I have a food box with a lot of food in it. I didn't cook it." Qiao Mu stuffed a mouthful of rice and said a few words casually, "I'm telling you something. When the mutation breaks out, there is a bird, about the size of Qingluan, that will fly through the air. Maybe more than one! There may be several, but they fly higher, so we may not be able to notice it."

"Does it look a bit like a nighthawk, with a cooing sound, that kind of bird?"

"You noticed it too!" Qiao Mu took a mouthful of rice, chewed it quickly, and nodded vigorously, "That's right, that's right."

"I call them night cooing birds." Prince Mo's expression became slightly solemn, he put down the spoon in his hand and said, "This kind of night cooing birds can fly as fast as Qingluan. Qiao Qiao, come here."

Prince Mo pulled Qiao Mu up, walked to the next room, and suddenly moved his fingers, a huge bird corpse was suddenly released from the inner world by him, almost filling most of the room.

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up suddenly, "Yes, it's this kind of bird!"

Oh my god, it turned out that Mo Lian was so keen, he had already shot and killed a night cooing bird beforehand, and hid in the inner world to study it for a while.

When she was in Qiaotou Village, she vaguely saw this kind of night cuckoo on the night the corpse puppet broke out.

At that time, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, but she couldn't grasp the fragments of memory no matter what.

It wasn't until last night, when she saw the afterimage of the bird flying past from the window again, that she suddenly woke up.