Paradoxical Couple: Traveling through the World of Beasts and Petting Furry

Mo Ziyan looked up at the two of them, with the expression that you are quick to praise me, "Father beast, mother beast, what do you think of the snowman we made? Does it look like us?"

Lu Yanran smiled and nodded, "Like, very similar."

Mo Hanchen rubbed his chin with one hand, and commented: "Not bad, but you can make it more majestic and majestic."

"Isn't that mighty enough?" Mo Ziyan looked at himself (the Snowman). He looked forward with his head upright, looking down on the world, isn't it mighty and domineering enough?

"The legs are too thin. Where are the muscles? Where are they? They are as thin as bamboo poles. Be careful when the wind blows, they will fall apart."

"Impossible, I used branches..."

Xu was to confirm Mo Hanchen's words, at this time a gust of wind blew, and there was a clicking sound in his ears.

Mo Ziyan suddenly raised his head to look at the place where the sound came from, and found that the snowman he built was crumbling in the wind and snow.

"This...impossible, impossible, I must have misheard."

'Kacha Kacha' came the sound of two sticks breaking again.

Mo Ziheng, who was calmer at the moment, couldn't calm down anymore, and the two brothers quickly ran towards the snowman.

Then I watched them work so hard to pile up themselves (snowman) to spread out in front of my eyes, and finally scattered all over the ground.

With their heads drooping, the two of them walked back to the side of the parent beast and the mother beast weakly.

"Look, I told you that the legs of the snowman you built are too thin and they are easy to fall apart. You still don't believe me, do you believe it now?" Mo Hanchen's tone was full of gloating.

Mo Ziyan's eyes fell on the snowmen piled up by father and mother, and his eyes were full of complexity.

He came here to show off how beautiful and powerful the snowmen he piled up were, and then laughed at how ugly the snowmen they piled up were.

For many years, as long as the snowmen are piled up, the snowman piled up by the father and mother beasts will always look like this, and the shape has never been changed.

At the beginning, they thought this kind of snowman was very fresh, but the snowmen they made every time had the same shape, and they were tired of seeing it.

This year's snow season is over, but the snow hasn't melted yet, and there is more snow on the ground than in previous years. He and his brother discussed how to make a different snowman, and compare it with the snowman made by the father and mother, so that the They know what it means to be blue out of blue and better than blue.

The results of it?
Before he got up, the snowman he had worked so hard to pile up was blown to pieces by the little wind and snow.

This is too unbearable to withstand the wind and rain.

Look at the snowman piled up by the parent beast and the mother beast again. The figure still maintains the original piled appearance, standing on the ground, and the nose made of the wooden stick has not moved a bit, just like them, no matter how many years have passed, they are still in the eyes of their parents. The position in my heart is still standing.

"It's still the father beast and the mother beast who have the foresight."

Mo Hanchen saw that the little guy's eyes were complicated, so he followed the little guy's line of sight. It was the snowman he and his wife had built up. Mo Hanchen knew what the little guy was thinking after thinking about it for a while, and then he thought of the snowman he just had. When the little guy ran over, he had a look of embarrassment.

Hehe, the little one knows how to compare?

"Building a snowman is just like practicing, you need to be steady."

The two brothers looked at their father beast at the same time, and they wondered, why did their snowman fall over so easily?

With such a mighty and domineering image, why is it so vulnerable?

Look at the snowmen made by the father and the mother, they are two round and fat short winter melons, except for their strange appearance, they have no advantages, but they are not affected by the wind and snow.

"The foundation of the snowman must be stable, you see." Mo Hanchen pointed at the bottom of the snowman he piled up.

"Do you know why the snowman I piled up is small at the top and thick at the bottom? It is to make the foundation of the snowman stable, and this is its foundation."

"The two snowmen you piled up before look really good-looking, and they are also mighty and domineering, but the actual snowman is top-heavy, even if there is no gust of wind, do you believe that the two snowmen will not last long before they fall down? Even if you A stick in the center of the leg won't last long, it's too heavy on top."

"These legs are their foundation. If you make the snowman's legs thicker, they won't fall apart when the wind blows just now."

"The same is true for the cultivation base. If the foundation is not well established, if the foundation is not stable, the cultivation base will be unstable. The impact will be like two people of the same level fighting. The one who does not have a good foundation will only end up losing .”

"So that's why you and the mother beast asked us to absorb as little crystal nuclei as possible?" Mo Ziheng raised his head from his deep thoughts and asked.

"Didn't you already know this truth? I have taught you this question more than once, right?" Mo Hanchen turned to look at Mo Ziyan, "And you."

He was afraid that the two little guys wouldn't be able to figure it out, thinking that their parents didn't want to give them crystal nuclei to practice, so he said it several times, absorbing the disadvantages of too many crystal nuclei in a short period of time.

Mo Ziheng Mo Ziyan: I know, I know, but if they are talked about too much, they will get annoyed, and the last thing they hear is that the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.

To be honest, they have always been worried about the number of crystal nuclei that are controlled and absorbed every day. It’s fine if they don’t have crystal nuclei, but their family has no shortage of crystal nuclei. They keep so many crystal nuclei on their bodies and don’t use them for cultivation. What else do you want?And won't give birth.

The little raccoon family, the big black family and the small black family don’t control the number of crystal nuclei they use for daily cultivation, and they are already at the eighth level, and they can only absorb one crystal nuclei every day. People will definitely laugh at them if they say it. Yes, so until now, the little raccoons don't know that the two of them can only absorb one crystal nucleus for cultivation every day.

The reason why their cultivation is higher than Xiaoli and the other three is because they awakened their abilities earlier, and the other is because they practiced hard enough.

They didn't refute what the father said, just because they were guilty.

But having said that, although they complained that they could not absorb more crystal nuclei, the crystal nuclei they hunted were finally handed over to the mother beast for storage, and they did not hide them because of the small number of crystal nuclei they absorbed every day.

Lu Yanran saw that the father and son started talking again, there was nothing she had to do here, and she agreed to reward the two little guys with delicious food, so she will go back to do it now.

"Father Beast, I want to build another snowman again, this time it will be safe." No matter how nicely Father Beast said just now, Mo Ziyan still didn't like the appearance of the two snowmen.

"Well... let's go."

Mo Ziyan had already figured out what form the snowman would be placed in. He promised that this time it would not fall apart again. He walked confidently to the place where the snowman had been piled up before, and piled up the snowman again.