"The bamboo leaf greenworm's belly is full of dirty things, so you can't eat insects!" Hongdao tried to step forward and snatch the bamboo leaf greenworm.

Red rice with red head, black background and white pattern, the key is that the breath is not quite right,

The freshman Xiao Zhan showed obvious vigilance against Red Rice, and was also afraid. He grabbed the green worm and hid behind the Tuzhu.

Hongdao saw that his movements were stagnant. He understood what was going on. He was ashamed and angry and said, "It's boring, I'm back."

After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew down the mountain.

"Ban Bu, look, the freshman soldier likes me!" Du Zhu shouted excitedly, very proud.

Banbu just looked at it and said nothing.

The little soldier lay behind Tuzhu and looked at Banbu secretly, a little afraid and a little confused: the breath was judged as the elder of the Red Broadbian tribe, but why is the carapace black? Its body shape is also different from the Red Broadbian warrior described in the inheritance memory.

Tuzhu said, "Banbu, it seems to be a little afraid of you."

Banbu said calmly: "Buzhu, go and grab two bamboo leaf greenworms for it to eat."

The new little warrior cannot use his spiritual power to communicate, but he can roughly understand it. When he heard this, he hugged the bamboo leaf green worm with half of his left.

"Wow! It also likes to eat small insects." Baizhu cheered, flapped her wings and flew into the air, preparing to catch a few more.

Seeing this, the little soldier quickly threw away his food and flapped his veins, trying to take off with the bamboo. Unfortunately, he was too weak and had just completed his evolution. His physique was weak and he could only glide at a low altitude at a very short distance and could not fly.

In the blink of an eye, the bamboo bamboo has left the bamboo forest.

The little soldier was frightened and hid behind a thick bamboo pole, carefully protruding his head to look at Banbu.

Banbu tried to soften his mental strength and said, "Don't be afraid, my name is Banbu..."

The little warrior swung his tentacles, turned around, flaunted his veins wildly, fled deep into the bamboo forest, and hid in the simple little room where he first lived.

Banbu was speechless and had a headache: He and Hongdao would never be recognized by the newly born young warrior. It is not an isolated case, it will always be like this.

"Banbu, is the little soldier born?" Big Head ran back surrounded by the ant colony.

"Yes." Banbu suddenly realized again: Datou sent a large number of soldiers and ants to guard the bamboo forest. It should be the unique aura emitted by the soldiers and ants that made the newly born young warrior feel uneasy.

Banbu shouted: "Big Head, remove your soldiers and ants quickly and withdraw them. The newborn little warrior doesn't know anything, and he instinctively fears the alien aura."

"Ah?! Oh, okay..." Datou heard this, quickly waved his tentacles and removed the surrounding ant colony.

...

Tuzhu caught two more bamboo leaf greenworms and returned.

"Huh? Banbu, where is the little soldier?"

Banbu shook his tentacles and pointed it out, and said angrily: "Hide."

"Banbu, it's so brave!" Duzhu became even more happy, and caught two bamboo leaf greenworms and ran deep into the bamboo forest.

Feeling the bamboo returning, the little soldier leaned forward and then happily came out of the hiding room.

The tummy handed it a green worm.

Then two guys, one big and one small, started to eat happily.

After eating, Duzhu felt unsatisfied and went into the nearby bamboo forest to search again.

Intimidated by the aura of warriors, birds in Lizhu Peak disappeared, but many ignorant bamboo leaf greenworms survived and reproduced in the bamboo forest formed by ordinary bamboos. These insects will spin silk, rolled up the bamboo leaves, hid them in it, and ate fresh leaves.

It's easy to find.

This time, the Tuzhu caught two forelimbs and two forelimbs, dragged two forelimbs with her hind legs, "using hands and feet together", and grabbed four green insects in one breath.

...

After eating more than a dozen green worms, the little warrior finally got full and recovered his physical strength. In addition, there was no interference from the breath of ants around him, so his courage gradually grew stronger.

"Tubus bamboo, bring it out." Banbu said.

The belly bamboo walks outside the bamboo forest.

The little warrior kept walking away and followed.

The tummy stopped.

The little soldier stopped, hid behind it, staring at Banbu curiously and watching.

"Banbu, it likes me!" Duzhu was happy and proud.

Banbu was depressed and said, "Buzhu, then you will take care of it from now on."

"Wow! OK!" Tuzhu shouted ecstatically.

Banbu reminded: "The newborn little warrior is very fragile. Just give it a little bit of Force food every day. Moreover, it must be the Force food condensed by ordinary life species. If there are too many, it will hurt it. Do you understand?"

"I know, I know very well." Tuzhu shook his tentacles and agreed, and asked again: "Banbu, where are you going to arrange for it to live?"

Ban Bu said: "I will let Big Head beside your room, dig a smaller room to temporarily live next to you."

A small pudding that is less than 5 cm in length is really troublesome to take care of.

Tuzhu asked seriously: "Banbu, what do I need to teach it? Do I count it? Or do I have the knowledge to cultivate bamboo? Or do I have to mow grass?"

"..." Ban Bu said: "It's still small now, you don't have to teach it anything. Just take care of it and eat every day. But you must not take it around with you. The birds in the sky may hurt it, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!" said Tuzhu: "It likes to eat green insects, and I will catch insects for it every day in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, the little warrior hiding behind it suddenly plucked up his courage, flapped his veins, flew up, approached Banbu, looked at him curiously, and then landed on Banbu's head, constantly releasing his waving tentacles, releasing pheromones, and expressing the joy of cheering and joy.

Tuzhu was stunned.

Banbu was stunned and reacted:

Guided by inheritance memory, the newly born little warriors seek protection from tribal elders.

The tuzu is the most in line with the requirements of the "same tribe", but it is just a junior L7 warrior. It is too weak and obviously does not meet the requirements of the "elder".

In the inheritance memory, senior warriors like Banbu, who are "sized" in size are considered elders.

The newborn little warrior could understand the conversation between Banbu and Baizhu, and confirmed that Banbu was an elder of the same tribe, and immediately made a choice. It instinctively realized that following the weak Baizhu, it was not safe enough, and powerful tribal elders could protect their growth.

"A witty little guy." Banbu praised.

"Come here, come here..." Duzhu was a little anxious and shook his tentacles to call.

The little warrior flapped his wings and glided to the side of the belly bamboo, shaking his tentacles, sending intimate messages.

"Banbu, look, it still likes me." Tuzhu solemnly stated.

It is obvious that the newly born little soldier likes to play with Tuzhu, and is very clever, knows how to show goodwill to the powerful Banbu and seek protection.

Banbu thought for a while and said, "You will take care of it from now on, but you can only move in the open space in front of the cave and not run far."

Duzhu agreed without thinking: "Okay."

Banbu asked, "You won't bully it, right?"

"No!" Duzhu shouted: "I am not like that bastard Hongdao, I will not bully it!"

"That's good." Banbu said, then shouted to Datou: "Daitou, work harder, clean up all the weeds in Li Zhufeng and shovel all the wind chimes, don't let the little guy see them."

"Ah?!" said Datou: "Banbu, the wind chimes on the mountain are blooming, and the wind chimes will be angry."

Banbu changed his mouth and said, "Then shovel the wind chimes near us."

The newborn little warrior likes what kind of plants it is crucial, and it is uncontrollable. Banbu hopes that the little warrior likes bamboo, and is afraid that it likes useless weeds such as wind chimes.

The more effective solution is not to let it see it frequently. Similarly, if you see bamboo frequently, the little warrior will have a higher probability of falling in love with bamboo.

Of course, Banbu could not have given the little soldier completely to Tuzhu for care.
Chapter completed!