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Chapter 646 Flesh-Eating Butterfly

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    Feng Jun and Sister Hong went back in a big truck, and the car they came in was left with Wang Haifeng.

    The large truck was also equipped with excavated spiritual plants. The two of them did not sit in the cab, but directly sat in the body of the truck.

    "It's okay for a young man like Feng Jun to sit in the back of the car, but it's really a bit confusing for a delicate woman like Sister Hong to sit in the back.

    The truck driver kindly invited Sister Hong to sit in front, but she refused. The truck driver shook his head helplessly. When he stepped on the cab pedal, he couldn't help but stare at them, "There are actually butterflies in this weather. It's really weird."  .¡±

    The reason why the two of them were sitting in the carriage was because of this butterfly called Huajun.

    This butterfly cannot be put into a storage bag, nor can it be brought to an alien plane. If two people drive a car, it will cause some moths and if the butterfly comes out, it will be meaningless.

    When we got in the car, it was only six o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and there was no one in the car. Feng Jun took out a huge sofa, and the two of them cuddled on the sofa, covered with a down quilt.

    There is an iron chain tied around Huajun's neck. The iron chain is not thick, that is, it is as thick as No. 1 wire and about three meters long, giving it a certain amount of room to move.

    Feng Jun gave Sister Hong another Essence and Blood Talisman to defend herself. He even brought one himself - Luck Talisman is very simple, but if you are always lucky, will you be tired?

    Then he put Huajun in the carriage - the iron chain would definitely not be able to trap it, but if it wanted to use brute force to break free, or use saliva to corrode the iron chain, it would take a process.

    As long as he finds out that it has this intention, he will have enough time to stop it and make it understand what life is worse than death.

    But the Qi refining period is different after all. Even an insect has enough spirituality.

    It tried to break free twice, but its strength was quite strong, but how could it shake Feng Jun's strength?

    The second time it tried to break free, Feng Jun pulled it back hard, with such force that it almost broke its neck.

    Then it didn¡¯t make any more attempts. It didn¡¯t use the three major moves of screaming, slapping Baiwu and spitting.

    It has a profound memory of the several lightning strikes it has suffered. Most creatures in nature are very afraid of lightning strikes.

    The insect's IQ is still not as good as that of humans. It doesn't know that there is an iron chain connecting it, and Feng Jun doesn't dare to use the lightning technique casually.

    In its impression, Sister Hong is not afraid of its attack, but Jun Feng it does not dare to attack.

    After driving for more than an hour, a thought suddenly came to Feng Jun's mind, "Cold"

    I¡¯ll take it for granted. Feng Jun turned his head in surprise and glanced at the butterfly, ¡°Are you cold?¡±

    Butterfly¡¯s human face nodded, indicating that he was indeed cold.

    Feng Jun was slightly startled: This guy can still communicate with his spiritual consciousness?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That?that?he?had?always?thought?that?this?person?was?an?incommunicable?object?¡ª?at?least?it?was?not?easy?to?communicate?with,?how?could?he?have?expected?that?this?guy?had?been?playing?silly?

    When Sister Hong saw this scene, she was filled with love. Without thinking, she took out a down sleeping bag from the storage talisman and put it on directly, "You guy, you didn't tell me earlier."

    "The number of times she takes things from the storage talisman does not count, only the number of times she saves them counts. But even so, her behavior can be called willful.

    You should know that if Butterfly attacks her during this period, she will probably consume another Essence and Blood Amulet.

    And it is impossible to put things out of the storage talisman again - unless you are willing to consume a stored count.

    But Hua Jun obediently let her put on the sleeping bag.

    Then, she received an inexplicable message in her brain - it was hungry.

    "Feng Jun," Sister Hong hit the man next to her with her elbow, "It's hungry looking for something to eat."

    "Are you hungry?" Feng Jun was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously, "I don't know what it eats."

    The next moment, he took out a pack of instant noodles and tore open the package, "See if it eats."

    Sister Hong fed the instant noodles to Huajun's mouth, "Xiaojunjun, eat quickly."

    The butterfly lay on its side, hiding its wings and belly in the sleeping bag. Only its head was exposed, turning a blind eye to the noodles.

    Sister Hong huddled up in the duvet, and with great difficulty stretched out a jade-onion-like finger to point at the spiritual plant in the car, "So, that jade bamboo shoot will you eat it?"

    The jade-belted bamboo shoot is also a rare mountain treasure. It is one ring long and one ring long. The one she pointed to has seven or eight rings on its body, which are plants.Here we go, so pathetic.  "

    Feng Jun rolled his eyes and took out another piece of spiritual beast meat.

    This is not pangolin meat. The meat is relatively woody and the taste is not very good, but the spiritual energy is not inferior to that of pangolin, and it can even be said that the spiritual energy is stronger.

    When the butterfly saw this piece of meat, it slithered out of the sleeping bag. With a flash of white light, it pounced on Feng Jun with great speed.

    However, it stopped abruptly less than twenty centimeters away from Feng Jun's palm, suspended in the air.

    It finally remembered what a terrifying person it was facing.

    Seeing Feng Jun¡¯s hand stretched out there, motionless, it became more and more frightened. Its wings flapped slowly and landed on the sofa. A pair of eyes looked at Feng Jun pitifully.

    Feng Jun looked at it with interest, "This guy not only knows the goods, but also has a good eye."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the butterfly's two front legs were raised and arched like a human being, and the two antennae on its head were trembling.

    Immediately afterwards, a consciousness came to Feng Jun: I want to eat, I really want to eat, I am hungry

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