Chapter 308: Doomsday World (16)

Fantasy grass is the most dangerous when it blooms. Animals that are several kilometers away will be affected. The solution is to eat the fruit.
This will prevent interference.
Ji Yang looked at his son who was completely okay. The other man's fleshy hands pointed at the dream grass again, and the rattan sprawled over there again, and brought a few more fruits.
Ji Yang ate a small piece of fruit and hugged him back.
The next day.
This dream grass was dug back by Ji Yang and planted in the castle. Several people ate the fruit, and the remaining ones were planted not far from the castle.
There was almost a natural barrier. As long as they didn't go out, no one would come in, and they couldn't come in.
Little cookies grow up day by day.
I'll be leaving in about nine months. Now, the castle is lively. It's just a troublemaker, and this troublemaker can always find some "good things".
Rare medicinal materials, wild fruits hidden in weeds, birdhouses on trees ...
As long as no one is watching, he will never be seen in half a minute, Xiao Wei will be hard to find when he goes out, and Ji Yang has to go out to catch him.
A small ball, the skill of climbing on Coke is very skilled, the white chubby hand first grasped Coke's long hair, stepped his short legs, and lay on his side, and he could still Hold steady.
Likes to direct Cola to go, the more trees he gets, the more excited he is.
Zhao Xi did not expect to give birth to such a tossing guy, the old man in the mountains, afraid of something.
Worry all day.
Of course, the little biscuit will still converge in front of her, but no matter how convergent, there will be a day when it is discovered.

"Ji Yang, look at him, I'll take the clothes in the backyard." Zhao Xi fed a few sips of water to the biscuit and wiped his mouth. "Don't run around, obediently and dad are here, mom will be a while come back."
"Go," Ji Yang was training not far away.
"Hmm ..." The little biscuit was also tinkering with his little head. At this moment he was sitting on a small blanket with a bunch of toys in front of him, and was having a good time.
Zhao Xi saw that he was in a good state of play, and there should be no special state appearing. In addition, Ji Yang was there, and she felt relieved.
In addition to clothes, there are still some herbs to collect, and she walked quickly to the backyard.
The little biscuit was tired, lay on the blanket, looked at his father not far away, and wanted to get his attention, he whined a few times.
Ji Yang just glanced, and then turned back to continue doing his own thing.
The biscuit stared at him for a while and yelled again.
Dad ignored him, and a faint word came, "Play by yourself, Dad is not free right now and you are not allowed to run out. I was caught by this time and I was holding you back and spanking.
"Hmm ..." The little biscuit walked to his side, stopped halfway, bent over, looked sideways at Ji Yang, muttered, "@ # ￥ %% ..."
Look at me, dad.
look at me.
Although Ji Yang catches him every time and sometimes beats him, he still likes his father very much.
What I like most is to get Ji Yang's attention.
"Go drink some water," Ji Yang said.
"@ # ￥!" The little biscuit bent over again, holding his own knee with his little hand, and said some words that others could not understand except plants.
The air is silent.
Ji Yang ignored him.
The biscuit gave a humming body, turned around, and screamed out the window.
The rattan came in slowly, and he had two wild apples in his hand.
"@ ￥ # .." He handed one to his father and the other to his mouth. He started to grow baby teeth and was able to bite a lot.
"Acid." Ji Yang stopped his movements and looked at him seriously, "You don't want to eat something secretly, I will beat you if you have a bad stomach."
auzw.com Although it is impossible to know, after all, this kid's physical fitness is not comparable to ordinary people.
Others only thought he was naughty and ran out, but he knew that this kid was a foodie, and he was asked to give these plants to him every time.
Afraid of Zhao Xi catching it, hiding and secretly eating.
The little biscuit saw that he didn't take it. He opened his short legs, put it in his hand, and walked back with the apple in his hand. He looked at the apple in his hand and smiled.
Ji Yang looked at his son who was a little bit brazen at this time, and didn't know what to say.
The biscuit held the apple, crouched down and felt the rattan, and put the apple next to his mouth.
"Click."
Teeth bit open very crisp skin.
Then, in Ji Yang's sight, the whole face of the biscuit wrinkled, and her body shook a few times.
Not sour.
He spit it out slowly, his eyebrows tightened tightly, and the rattan slipped away quickly. After a while, he gave him another banana.
The biscuits were quickly taken over. This one was sweet.
He looked at Ji Yang, reached out to give him one, and then gave him his own, the purpose is obvious.
Give dad one, and dad help me peel it.
"You're going to eat." Ji Yang didn't pick him up, glanced at the rattan, and looked at him with a stern face. "Don't you put anything in your stomach, how old?"
The little biscuit was unwilling to listen, holding his banana and walking towards the blanket.
If you do n’t strip, you do n’t strip.
That look was really proud, unfortunately, just sitting down, I saw my mother who didn't know when to start standing there.
The biscuit's eyes widened, the rattan slipped away quickly, and even the surrounding leaves fluttered a few times. His first reaction was to hold his head down, and pinch his little butt.
Zhao Xi did not digest it for a long time.
How old are cookies?
His cognitive development is simply impossible to achieve those behaviors just now, and what's going on with those rattan?
She stared at her son, the little one hurried tossing the banana aside again, and continued to hold his head.
Still closed my eyes.
If she can't see it, she knows nothing.
"He ..." Zhao Xi looked at Ji Yang with unbelievable eyes, and stretched out his fingers for the small biscuit.
Not yet one year old.
"As you see, he can communicate with plants, and he eats less." Ji Yang betrayed his son without hesitation. "I don't know what level he is now and what else he can do."
Nowadays, Zhao Xi is still reluctant to accept the situation of omnipotent people, but at the same time, he is also worried, "Will it have any impact?"
She triggered spatial power before she became pregnant, fearing to harm her child.
"I haven't seen the bad effects, but they are very smart, they grow quickly, and they are very naughty." Ji Yang said, staring at the small group lying on the blanket and covering her ears.
Zhao Xi looked at his son, walked over, and looked at the banana left aside, feeling incredible for what he saw, and touched his head.
In her heart, she still feels that it is because of her own problems that she caused the biscuit to be born in peace and live in peace.
Seeing that her mother was not angry, the little biscuit slowly looked up, looked at the bananas on the side, took it, shoved it into Zhao Xi's arms, and smiled at her.
Ji Yang's face was calm.
He forgot that the boy would please people.
"This can't be eaten. Mom will make banana puree, and then we can eat it again?" Zhao Xi held him up and said softly.
The little biscuit hugged her mother happily, and that little worry disappeared. In Zhao Xi's sight, the rattan appeared again, and then a lot of bananas appeared.
Zhao Xi: "..."
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