Five hundred and thirtieth IX sharp beak bird
When Geno asked Syndra's question, although she would not speak freely, she would tell Geno if she could.
After getting along for the past few days, Geno has almost mastered Syndra's behavioral logic, personality traits, taste preferences and even height measurements, but I don't know the specific age and menstrual period.
He concluded that Syndra had a vengeful personality. She wanted to find the soul of Aionia and simply wanted to settle the accounts with it, and settle the accounts that had been trapped in the dream for more than a hundred years.
Her behavior logic is also very simple, she will treat others as much as she treats her, and it is a super doubled.
She was excluded and betrayed by the Ionians, so she also hated Ionians.
She will return it with a 100-fold return.
If some Ionians had not been dissolved by Geno and allowed her to feel the Ionians' murderous intent, then she would have slaughtered Ionians without saying anything, regardless of whether they were innocent or not.
So Geno kidnapped Cindra and prevented her from encountering the behavior of those unspeakable people, which played a crucial role in her change.
How important is it?
If it weren't for Geno, then the Ionians might have seen a hill flying over their heads. The falling meteorites alone could destroy countless houses. Syndra could have dragged the hill above the market and threw it down again, inhumanely punishing the innocent people.
It would be difficult to correct her again at that time.
Night is here.
Geno and Cindra did not walk out of the forest, so they found a stream to prepare for the night.
And now, it's time to prepare dinner.
In order to avoid being hostile to the newborn earth, Geno's ingredients were brought from all over the world by Tam from thousands of miles away, in order to avoid harming the animals and plants here.
Syndra was called by Geno to pick up branches and leaves to make a fire, and she could still accept this limit order.
But what annoyed her was that what Geno asked for was to be dead branches and leaves. He didn't want it, which was not conducive to making fire and was not easy to be harmonious. This made Syndra feel very troublesome, but she still endured it in order to fill her stomach.
As requested by Geno, Cindra brought back the firewood, bound by the mind force, and threw it in front of him. At this time, he had just processed the river food that Tam brought back.
He skillfully cut open the fish's belly, took out the internal organs, marinated them, and roasted them. Syndra sat on a cleaner stone and watched Jeno prepare dinner. She didn't always float in the air, and would fall down when she was sleeping.
Syndra loves the spicy taste of grilled fish because it was the smell she smelled when she first met Jeno.
But not all creatures can appreciate human culinary culture, and the entire forest begins to turbulent where they cannot see it.
Fire! It's fire!
The tree roots spread their shouts, and most of the forest heard their alarm.
The nervous sausage tree notified the robins of the human fire, and then the birds told the butterflies again. Once the butterflies knew something secret, the forest would know everything.
Only Aiweng could hear these sounds, so all the helpless animals and plants came to find it.
Under the enthusiastic leadership of a little squirrel, Aiwen walked towards the bonfire in the forest. Flowers grew step by step under his feet, passing through the jungle, and the alarm of the trees was already boiling.
"They broke the dead branches of the big tree, cut off the dry and hard skin, and threw them all into the fire!" The little squirrel's mouth was bulging, his cheeks were stuffed with food, and his voice was vague.
"I guess you have picked up a lot of nuts. Humans don't like nuts." Aiweng chuckled, and the little clever ghost was not good at seeing it.
"Four!" the little squirrel was nagging.
"What they took away were dead branches and leaves, which were parts that big trees didn't want, so they wouldn't feel pain because it might not necessarily be a bad thing, because it can speed up the cycle of life. Fire burns smoke, and the smoke is absorbed by the leaves, and finally becomes part of the big tree."
Aiweng patiently explained the cycle of life to the forest partners around him, and the little squirrel chewed his mouth in a vague way.
"They want to make me a roast chicken!" At this time, the thunderbolt came out to complain.
"Grilled chickens need salt, they will squeeze out salt from my body!" said the salt snail slowly.
"They are cruelly baking the corpses of fish, and they are burning the mountains with fire!" The bobcat was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
Before dying, the ivory white chrysanthemum that was about to wither was said to have become so wilted by a woman.
The stone giant Xiaoju was also startled because she loved flowers very much, especially chrysanthemums.
Aiweng gently stroked the daisy, dispelling the gloomy negative energy, and using magic to make it stand up again.
Then it tells them to hide themselves until the threat passes.
It pretended not to find Xiaoju following it all the time, although she felt that her sneaking ability was first-class.
"Okay OK, I'll stop them."
The urging of all spirits made it quicker, and a wisp of human being appeared in front of it.
"It's them!" The little squirrel pointed at the two humans beeping loudly by the bonfire.
The sudden twittering sound made Syndra alert. She turned to look at the dim forest, but didn't see anything.
"What's wrong?" Geno asked casually when she noticed her confused expression.
"Suddenly I felt a little itchy in my nose and I wanted to sneeze," said Syndra.
"Is someone scolding you behind your back again?" Geno teased and sprinkled a handful of spices on the grilled fish.
"I'm being scolded every day. If I had any connection with being scolded, I would have been scolded to death long ago. Maybe it was stimulated by the smell of spices."
Syndra curled her lips, showing a rare smile, but a contemptuous smile.
“Baked.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the grilled fish in Geno's hand was pulled away and flew towards Syndra. She had dinner together many times and had already made her eat nothing.
But the temperature is uncontrollable. Apart from the subjective factor of calmness and natural cooling, mental magic cannot control the temperature. So she also had to pout and blow away the heat emitted by the grilled fish like a mortal, and let it cool down as soon as possible.
Just as Cindra wanted to touch her mouth and bite the tenderest belly, an external sound came into their ears.
"Friends, can you not rush to eat first? The torch you lit is scared to the whole forest. I suggest you put out the bonfire and then activate your mouth."
"Who!" Syndra was like a kitten with a trampled tail, her white hair immediately danced around, and the person floated in the air. The stone that had just been sitting was controlled by the mind power and smashed towards the direction where the sound came.
Chapter completed!