Being a bug in a survival game

"Then what do you want to do?" Su Tingyu looked at the dragon-horned boy with interest, and gradually glanced at the two corners of his forehead, his expression paused.

Ah this...

What kind of fish is this with horns on its head?

"Guoguoguo... fruit!" The dragon-horned boy pointed at the red fruit on the tree demon's head and said excitedly: "Good, good... good stuff! After you take it, then... chop him again!"

"Fruit?" Su Tingyu listened for a long time and finally understood what the dragon-horned boy said. She turned her head slightly and glanced at the red fruit on the tree demon's head. It was like a bright flame, very bright.

It looks like... is this fruit a treasure?

"I'll give you all the dragon fire fruits! Please let me go...I won't dare anymore..." As soon as the tree demon saw that Su Tingyu seemed to be interested in his fruit, he immediately expressed his attitude.

Before the dryad was finished, Su Tingyu raised his knife and cut the trunk of the dryad into several sections, avoiding the fruits.

This time, the tree demon was completely dead.

Grafting is no longer possible.

Su Tingyu looked at the incisions on the dryad's body, showing traces of black blood.

This is the corrosive power of the Death Blade. Because the tree demon is not a necromancer, the effect is relatively weakened.

However, Su Tingyu made more than a dozen cuts, completely wiping out the vitality in the tree demon's body.

Su Tingyu took back the sickle and prepared to happily pick up the fruits.

Who knows, whoosh, a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Su Tingyu blinked his big eyes and saw the silly young man with dragon horns bending down to pick a fruit.

"I, I, I... I got the Dragon Fire Fruit! I took it, I got it... I got it!" The boy with dragon horns hugged the Dragon Fire Fruit, which was bigger than his head, and laughed with ecstasy on his face.

Su Tingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, held his right hand emptyly, and the meteor rod suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Bang!" Su Tingyu hit the dragon-horned boy directly on the back of the head!

"Ouch!" The boy with dragon horns was knocked so much that his body was tilted. He howled in pain and turned his head with a fierce look: "Who hit me...you..." When he saw that only Su Tingyu was holding the hand in front of him, When the stick was still staring at him expressionlessly, the young man with dragon horns' expression froze for a moment.

Then, with a "pop" sound, the young man with dragon horns knelt down in front of Su Tingyu in a daze, holding the fruit and crying bitterly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Father, father, father...Father, there is a fish bullying me...wu Woo hoo..."

Forehead……

Su Tingyu blinked his big eyes, unable to react.

That’s not right!

Didn't this little mentally retarded person want to steal her fruit? Why do you feel like you are the big bad guy now?

"Ahem..." Su Tingyu coughed twice and changed to a relatively calm expression: "Hey, if you cry, just put my fruit down and don't throw your tears and snot on it."

"You, you, you...you bully children!" The young man with dragon horns opened his eyes wide and accused with a nasal voice.

Su Tingyu put one hand on her hips and said aggressively, "Get up!"

"You, you, you... what do you want to do?!" The young man with dragon horns moved his butt back and stared at Su Tingyu fearfully, looking as if he wanted to run away at any moment.

Su Tingyu waved his hand: "You get up first."

Seeing that Su Tingyu didn't seem to have any intention of hitting him, the Longjiao boy stood up without knowing why.

After seeing him stand up, Su Tingyu stretched out her hand, first put it on top of her head and gestured, and then gestured from a distance to the dragon-horned boy who was almost two heads taller than her.

"Look, you are taller than me. I am a child, you are not!" After the gesture, Su Tingyu argued confidently: "Aren't you ashamed to steal my fruit?"