Chapter 223 The real dragon mother of the evil villain in the end of the world 30
After Zhu Mo knew about the existence of the little banyan tree, he helped a lot.
For example, now, Zhu Wen doesn't know what to do with this small banyan tree.
It is not appropriate to leave it in the flower bed on the terrace. It is too abrupt and may easily arouse suspicion.
Zhu Mo asked the little banyan tree:
"How did you get in?"
Although the little banyan tree knows that Zhu Mo is not as strong as itself, it is very knowledgeable and can tell who is the big king.
For example, Zhu Wen is the king it wants to recognize, and Zhu Mo is the little king next to the king.
As for it? At best, he's a bitch looking for protection.
So, the little banyan tree answered honestly:
"I just... came in behind your car."
Zhu Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"It seems the detector didn't detect you."
Zhu Wen asked puzzledly why.
Zhu Mo then said:
"Did you see the metal door when you entered the base? In addition to the people who need to be tested, everything they carry with them has also been tested. So, this small banyan tree has been tested, but it doesn't have much doomsday virus on it, and the detector has also been tested. Just didn’t find it.”
This is interesting.
According to the information he learned——
Mutated animals and plants after the apocalypse, like humans infected into zombies, have their brains devoured by viruses.
The lower the level, the less rational one is.
The principle of the detector is to measure the level of virus.
But the small banyan tree in front of me has obviously deviated from the original pattern of mutated animals and plants...
Zhu Wen: "So?"
"So you can take it with you with confidence."
Zhu Mo took a deep look at the little banyan tree and realized that this guy might be stronger than he guessed.
So how strong should a mother be who can destroy a small banyan tree with a wave of her hand?
Zhu Mo was thoughtful.
On the other side, Zhu Wen had already waved to the little banyan tree.
The little banyan tree pulled itself out of the flower bed with a bang.
Zhu Wen dislikes:
"Get smaller."
The little banyan tree chirped a little dissatisfied.
It has always longed for a tall and strong tree body, with a single tree forming a forest, and it is not willing to become smaller again.
It resisted cautiously:
"This body shape is my bottom line, I think..."
"Huh?"
"I will become smaller immediately after knowing it."
The little banyan tree quickly shrank its figure without panting.
The green light flashed, and the small banyan tree turned into a branch, which was finally inserted into Zhu Wen's hair, like a hairpin tying up her hair.
Zhu Wen was satisfied with this.
She turned to Zhu Mo who was deep in thought:
"Aren't you going to go back and rest?"
It was rare to have such a quiet time alone for mother and son, and Zhu Mo wanted to chat more with Zhu Wen.
Seeing Zhuwen yawn.
I wish Mo to hurry up:
"I'm so tired today, go and have a rest!"
Zhu Wen did not hesitate and nodded generously:
"Then I'll go down first, and you should rest early."
She waved to Zhu Mo, and in a blink of an eye, only her cool and neat back was left.
And Zhu Mo stood there, not moving for a long, long time.
Of course he knew that Zhu Wen had many secrets.
Whether it's the mother who suddenly appeared in the past or the mother who has lost her memory now.
There are many mysteries about her, and even the purpose of appearing next to him in the first place is most likely not simple.
But what does that matter?
What he cares about has always been his mother's company, and their relationship has never been adulterated.
"You will always be my mother..."
The wind blew away the murmur between Zhu Mo's lips and teeth and carried it far away...
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Zhu Wen had a good sleep. The first thing after waking up is to get up and see Xi Yao.
He woke up early.
Like a vegetative person without emotions or reactions, he lay there quietly, staring at the lines on the ceiling in a daze.
Zhu Wen walked forward and happened to see the breakfast plate placed on the bedside.
There was a bowl of meat porridge and a plate of vegetables inside.
In the last days, it is definitely considered rare.
It's a pity that Xi Yao didn't touch the grain of rice.
"Don't you want to eat it? You should know that this bowl of meat porridge is very precious."
Zhu Wen bent down to pick up the meat porridge and brought it to Xi Yao's side.
Xi Yao turned his face to the other side irritably:
"Get away!"
Zhu Wen suddenly smiled.
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Xi Yao felt that his heart was stabbed, and he immediately looked dissatisfied:
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhu Wen simply sat beside his bed and gently stirred the meat porridge with a spoon so that its rice aroma could spread better.
"You are really... so gentle even when you lose your temper."
Xi Yao gritted his teeth:
"What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"
Zhu Wen scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it over:
"If you really want to lose your temper, you should smash this bowl of porridge in my face and tell me to get out, do you understand?"
Instead of just saying a few words indifferently, the fact is that I can't even knock over the porridge bowl.
Xi Yao's face turned blue and white.
He thought that Zhu Wen's words were not nice, but that he was looking down on him!
He, who was originally lying flat on his back, sat up:
"Don't think I dare not!"
He glared angrily at the beautiful porcelain bowl in Zhu Wen's hand, as well as the elegant and beautiful meat porridge set off by the blue and white porcelain, and pretended to throw it out.
The hand was stretched out halfway and froze.
Then he trembled slightly.
He couldn't do it.
Xi Yao changed the subject:
"Why should I do whatever you ask me to do? I won't!"
After saying that, he deliberately stayed away from Zhu Wen and turned his back to her.
Zhu Wen had a smile in his eyes.
But more than anything, it's mercy.
She suddenly said:
"Are you hating your own kindness?"
Zhu Wen’s dream last night, although it was a bit eye-catching, had an advantage——
Let her learn about Xi Yao's life from the side:
Since childhood, I mistakenly thought that I was abandoned by my parents in the mountains;
I was lucky enough to be adopted, but I was always subjected to verbal violence and physical abuse by my adoptive parents;
I relied on my smart brain to study, but I was always hated and excluded by my classmates in school;
He is still kind at heart and helps his classmates, but he almost ends up being killed;
……
Except for saints, who can face such a life situation without any trouble?
Therefore, it is normal for Xi Yao to have hatred and anger in his heart.
But...
"There is nothing wrong with your kindness, it is the fault of those bad people. If you are angry about this, then stand up and ask them why they hurt you and bully you!"
Every word of Zhu Wen's speech is resounding.
Xi Yao's back was turned to her, and there seemed to be no movement.
But Zhu Wen caught a glimpse of his clenched fists, the knuckles almost turning white.
Zhu Wen knew that Xi Yao was stimulated.
She simply took a strong dose of medicine:
"Do you know Yan Cheng?"
Unexpectedly, Xi Yao's reaction to the name Yan Cheng was greater than Zhu Wen had guessed.
He sat up again and stared directly at Zhu Wen:
"Who? Yan Cheng?"
Seeing his reaction, Zhu Wen gave up his original plan to kill Yan Cheng early.
It seems pretty good if Yan Cheng can be used as a tool to stimulate Xi Yao's desire for survival.
Zhu Wen nodded decisively:
"Yes, Yan Cheng, he is here, Baiyan Base."