I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

"Did you let me come?" Guo Zi'an wanted to curl his lips, but his smile was weak and his eyes were tired.

He wanted to forget the past, but he found that he could no longer be pure after living a lifetime.

People can choose to see good or evil for themselves. Some people are deceived, and they can still trust anyone easily.

Guo Zian can't do it. Guo Zian's first reaction is always to guess and doubt the true meaning of the other party. Some people may really just say something without going through the brain. Guo Zi'an can think more about protecting his safety, and he doesn't want to be the betrayed fool.

Therefore, after Guo Zian realized that his arrival was not a coincidence, his brain subconsciously thought of more and more.

Only by the side of Bai Shanjun can Guo Zian really think of nothing and completely trust Bai Shanjun.

And now, Guo Zian also understands that he can completely trust Bai Shanjun, because Bai Shanjun is a tiger, and their souls are already familiar with each other.

"Your partner begs me, you have the idea to leave there." The tree elf took a deep breath of the pipe and exhaled slowly. He doesn't force anyone, but when both sides have this idea, he will help.

"I have thoughts of leaving?" Guo Zian frowned.

He never realized that he actually had the idea of ​​leaving that world.

He did escape from the city to the wilderness, but he didn't know that he didn't even want to stay in that world anymore.

The tree took another cigarette without speaking.

But we all know that there are some things, there is no need to mention them again.

The wind started to grow stronger, rustling the leaves. The swing hung under the tree was blown by the wind. The weightless tree spirit can only move with the swing and cannot control itself.

Guo Zi'an remembered a sentence, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept going.

The next sentence is, the son wants to support but does not wait for the kiss.

Guo Zi'an has fever in the orbit.

After his parents passed away, Guo Zian had no relatives he missed. He lived alone and became ill. It seemed that he really wanted to leave alone so many times.

Later when he went camping, he also went with an attitude of indifferent where he died.

Guo Zi'an exhaled slowly, then raised his eyes again and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

In the zombie world, everyone is holding their own wishes, and Guo Zi'an also wants to know why the tree elves make him have such hallucinations.

The tree elves continued: "You want the fetus, I have to guarantee that the fetus has a pair of good parents to solve your problems."

"When you grow up, you should think about what you want." The tree elf looked at Guo Zian, his eyes full of wisdom.

Guo Zi'an is not the most special person.

Social fear is often accompanied by low self-evaluation and fear of criticism. People in fear of social fear are afraid of being abused by others, and they can’t help but act to please others. Even some reasonable requests will worry that this will cause trouble to others. , Dare not say it.

The parents' quarrel and the indifferent attitude towards the children made Guo Zian dare not make too many demands. Later, the memory of the zombie world made Guo Zian completely lose trust in human nature.

Guo Zi'an was dumbfounded by the question.

He really didn't know what he wanted.

Maybe he knew it, but after things went to the next step and suffered various influences from the outside world, he would think again about whether he needed to adjust his thoughts.

"Anything exists for a reason, but to make yourself happy, you don't need a reason."

"You are a person, and your shadow will also be in the shape of a person."

"It's enough to be yourself, twenty-four hours a day, there is no time to care about what others think."

The tree spirit’s voice was very soft, but every word came into Guo Zi’an’s heart.

"Do what makes yourself regrettable."

Whether you are happy or difficult, there must be grass, trees, flowers, and stones in the world. Don't be delicate and noble just because you are a flower, the green leaves must be set against the lowliness. Without the photosynthesis of the green leaves, the nutrients of the soil, the sun's rays, and the moisture of the water, how can the flowers bloom?

It is because of all kinds of things that make up this colorful world.

Rather than deliberately denying certain things, it is better to look at the analysis in a different mentality, taking the essence and eliminating the dross.

Let yourself become the person you want to be.

Guo Zi'an felt that the tree seemed a little off topic, and felt that everything the tree did was for the future fetal fruit.

The tree elf squeezed the cigarette gun and lightly tapped it, and a branch fell in front of them. The branches quickly grew many small green fruits. These small fruits have different shapes, including watermelon-shaped, gourd-shaped, banana-shaped, cat-shaped, monkey-shaped, and even a square cube.

When Guo Zian didn't know what he was doing, the banana-shaped fruit cried.

The tree elf took a look and reminded: "It's hungry."

Guo Zi'an: "..."

Give him a child, and he will know how to feed some rice cereal.

Give him a banana, what is he going to do?

Bai Shanjun probably knew the process and explained to Guo Zian in a low voice.

Each child has a different personality, and the two can choose according to the performance of the fetal fruit. After selecting the fetal fruit, the two put blood on the fetal fruit together. If the fetal fruit is unwilling to leave, the blood slides along the fetal fruit to the ground, dripping blood does not stick. On the contrary, the blood will penetrate into the fetal fruit. When the fetal fruit has enough blood, it will mature, fall from the branches, and be carried back by the two to continue to grow.

That banana is so active, just wanting to go back with Guo Zian and Baishan.

When Guo Zian saw it, his heart was moved.

Guo Zi'an is more sensitive than the average person, and he can see the different characters of the fetus. In fact, so many fetuses in front of him want to leave with him, but the children have different personalities and different behaviors.

The tree allows them to choose, and they tend to discern what kind of children they are more biased when they are parents.

"Which one do we choose?" Bai Shan asked Guo Zian.

He is a carnivore, and seeing so many fetuses, he doesn't feel any difference.

"If we choose, what will happen to the remaining fetal fruit?" Guo Zi'an couldn't make a decision either.

He thinks that being active seems better, but being calm and gentle will be more comfortable, being cautious and timid is very inviting. He would worry about whether children with bad personalities would stay here forever and would not be able to go anywhere.

The tree elf noticed Guo Zian's psychological changes, and he sighed obviously, like a reminder and a complaint.

He can understand Guo Zian's mood, because Guo Zian is the kind of person whose personality is not considered outstanding, and the dangerous moment is always left behind. Guo Zian's ability is not bad, and he can always survive from desperation. After the number of times increases, this kind of person will subconsciously look for the weakest and worst one in the team, and want to help the former self and pull the former self.

That's why the tree elf reminded Guo Zi'an that he was still in charge of Fetal Fruit, and Guo Zi'an didn't need to think about this kind of issue.

Bai Shanjun didn't know, so he raised his head and asked the tree spirit, "Grandpa Tree, where will he go after the birth fruit?"

The tree elves never lie, "become any life, or choose to disappear."

The fetal fruit can become an orc, naturally it can also become a tree, or a wild deer, even if it doesn't want to be anything at all, it withers directly and dissipates between the heaven and the earth.

After Guo Zi'an heard this, he relaxed a lot.

Even if you die, you can choose by yourself, which is very free.

Guo Zi'an squatted in front of the branch and gently stroked the banana-shaped fetal fruit. Fei Guo couldn't wait to go back with Guo Zi'an, swaying from left to right.

Guo Zi'an was afraid that this little guy would be too active to shake himself off, so he ordered the banana peel. The banana-shaped fetal fruit sensed Guo Zi'an's warning and calmed down. But he still wanted to go back with Guo Zian, carefully rubbing Guo Zian's fingertips with the banana peel, praying that Guo Zian could take him home.

Guo Zi'an's heart is really too soft, and he wants to make a decision right now.

The coquettish cat-shaped fetal fruit on the side found that Guo Zi'an had been deeply attracted by the smelly banana, and quickly stretched his waist and made cat-like movements to attract Guo Zi'an's attention.

Guo Zi'an was really attracted when he saw this magical cat fetus fruit, and looked sideways in the direction of the cat fetus fruit.

Cat Fei Guo felt Guo Zian's gaze and worked harder, but it was just a Fei Guo, and many movements were not as soft as a real cat.

Guo Zi'an glanced twice, and was again attracted by the cube fetus on the side.

The cube fetus is very special. Others are trying to attract his attention. The cube fetus is still hidden behind the leaves, but when he looks at other fetuses, the cube will appear again, for fear that he will not want it.

"How many fetal fruits can I bring?" Guo Zi'an felt so soft-hearted that he couldn't bear to see so many cute little guys.

If only one fetus was given to him, Guo Zian didn't think much. But given him so much, he really couldn't be elected. This is not a pet, but a fetus that can become his child.

The tree elves were very simple, "Whoever wants your blood can be taken away by you."

The implication is that if all the fetal fruits are willing to ask for Guo Zian's blood, then all the fetal fruits can be taken away by Guo Zi'an.

Bai Shan looked at Guo Zian, "I'm with you."

No matter which Guo Zi'an chooses, he accepts it.

"Try both?" Guo Zian said.

Bai Shan understood and nodded.

Seeing that Guo Zi'an didn't have to make a decision by himself, he felt much better. His idea is very simple, he will give each fetal fruit, and if he wants his blood fetal fruit, he can raise it well.

Cut the fingertips with a knife and wipe the blood on the banana-shaped fetal fruit. However, the next moment, the banana-shaped fetal fruit actually encircled his fingers, and the blood in his body was sucked frantically by the fetal fruit.

At the same time as the blood was lost, he felt intense pain from his fingertips.

It was too painful, Guo Zi'an was sore in a cold sweat, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the fetal fruit. He could only endure the pain and was helplessly sucked blood by the fetal fruit.

Bai Shan embraced Guo Zian with worry in his eyes.

Bai Shan looked at the tree spirit and asked what was going on.

The tree elves knocked on the trunk with a smoking gun, adjusted the shredded tobacco inside, and lit it, "To give birth to a child is to feed a new life with your own flesh and blood. How can we not suffer from suffering and pain."

"You will suffer too soon." The tree spirit reminded Bai Shanjun with a glance.

Because of the pain, the expense, and the sunk cost, the fetal fruit is not as easy to be discarded like garbage as it used to be.

Thinking of the past, the tree elves felt helpless in their eyes.

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