Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

Several blood spiders vary in size. The largest one is already the size of a washbasin, has a newly formed carapace, and has sharp four legs; the smallest one is only as big as a fist, and its body has not yet formed blood color. It looks like pudding when it is lying limply.

As soon as Lu Meng stretched out his hand, the largest blood spider crawled over lightly and touched his palm with its short arms and legs.

The bristles pricked him a little.

This is the first cub she has given birth to since the insect mother was recruited and subdued, and she is considered the eldest.

Because he was born first, the eldest brother among several pairs of brothers has been with Lu Meng longer. Although he is the strongest and fiercest, he is also more obedient.

After all, after following him for so long, his mother had not yet issued an order to attack this man, so the boss was used to Lu Meng's presence.

At just one week old, this blood spider was able to kill a thug from the Stone Rat Group on its own. With the cooperation of the second and third sons, it didn't take Lu Meng's trouble to use the terrain to kill a small group in the forest. .

As for the other little ones, they are still growing and have to be fed by their brothers.

Blood spiders will store the blood that they cannot digest temporarily and return to their nests to replenish the insect swarm.

——Lu Meng didn’t know their male or female, he was just used to calling them.

And the blood spiders he controlled, which could barely be considered a 'swarm', were only the weakest among their group.

After all, even this insect mother's group was much larger than this before, and she also had more and more ferocious offspring.

No wonder people in the swamp fear this creature.

Massacre of the village is not a joke at all.

With Lu Meng's current strength, without the animal recruitment module, he would have to stay away from a larger group of blood spiders alone.

In a way, the swamp does not belong to humans.

From the jungle in the north to the wetlands in the south, there are only a few spots in such a vast area where humans gather. The remaining black swamps of the rain forest belong to various creatures including blood spiders.

However, raising blood spiders also has its drawbacks.

That's because they are so edible.

Blood spiders grow quickly and move frequently, which is certainly their advantage as a biological weapon.

The price is that they will continue to consume energy and need to eat all the time, instead of being full for ten and a half months like some reptiles.

The members of the Stone Rat Group who were killed before can only ensure that the food reserves can raise these few.

It is definitely not realistic to rely solely on Lu Meng's own blood.

Sooner or later, he would need to let these little guys out to find food on their own.

Boom, boom, boom.

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

The panniers are wet and are being dried. Lu Meng glanced at the mother blood spider that was still tied up by the five-flowered flower, picked it up, threw it on the bed, and covered it with the quilt.

It’s not like the insect mother has never tried to call her offspring to cut the rope.

But Lu Meng warned it with gestures that if it dared to do it again next time, he would remove its hands and feet.

Lu Meng heard that spiders smell like chicken.

Although these were not the spiders he knew.

The important thing is that he doesn't need the insect mother to have combat effectiveness anyway. If it really comes to a head-on situation, he might as well do it himself.

Just let the insect mother be the main base.

The reason why I don't take it off now is because I am worried about whether it will cause any stress reaction.

What's more, the handle is most useful when you hold it in your hand.

Sensing an inexplicable threat, the insect mother once again gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

"Lord Beiyou." The door continued to knock, "The ingredients you want."

"Come in." Lu Meng said calmly, and the blood spiders on the table dispersed in a swarm, and each of them dived into the shadows.

The wooden door creaked open, and a swamp girl walked in, carrying two large baskets.

The girl's complexion was as sweet as honey, and her figure was slender under the linen clothes. Her wrists holding the basket did not shake at all, showing the strength contained in this petite body.

"Huh?" Lu Meng thought to himself, finally meeting an acquaintance.

It was the female crossbowman Ah Li, a swamp folk who once followed Uncle Hua to sell grain.

When she faced the berserker, it was she who stepped forward to contain him at close range, although it was of no great use.

When Ah Li entered the door, she was stunned for a moment.

Like Lin Shi and his daughter, she was first surprised by how skinny this member of the Stone Rat Group was. After calming down, she felt like she had seen this person before somewhere, but she just couldn't remember it.

It’s no wonder Ah Li was not impressed.

In fact, the swamp people who had seen him, no matter how miserable they thought of Mr. Lu, did not think that he would sink to this point, so they subconsciously ignored him.

In addition, the impact Lu Meng left on everyone at that time was so great that many people beautified it in their hearts.

Even if Lu Meng, who was truly full of energy, stood in front of them, these fans might feel that there was a gap in his image.

Lu Meng, how could they understand Mr. Lu?

Let alone now.

Ah Li only glanced at it and then avoided looking. She put one bamboo basket on the wooden table and one on the ground.

"Sir, the rice has been cooked for you, and the bowls and chopsticks are all together." She opened the white gauze on the first bamboo basket, which contained a basin of smooth and shiny white rice. With the steaming heat and the fragrance of rice.

"And... the ingredients you want are all fresh." Ah Li pointed to the bamboo basket on the ground, but did not open it, hesitating to speak.

No need for Ah Li to introduce it, Lu Meng already knew what was inside.

A fishy smell.

A full bamboo basket, the fresh taste is particularly exciting and mixes up the aroma of rice.

"There are kitchen utensils in the room... I'll go out first." Ah Li lowered his head and was about to turn around.

But I heard the person sitting at the table smacking his lips, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

The tip of the swamp girl's nose wrinkled slightly, feeling unhappy in her heart.

She was originally not happy to give things to the people of the Stone Rat Group.

But as soon as she entered the door and saw the appearance of the leader of the Stone Rat Group, Ah Li felt a little friendly for some reason, and she didn't have so much resentment.

As a result, the other party was still picky about him, and the good impression he had just lost.

"Sir, do you have any other instructions?" Ah Li lowered her eyes and hid her dissatisfaction.

"Nothing..." Lu Meng's eyes wandered away. As far as he could see, on the ceiling above Ah Li's head, a red tail rope was hidden in the darkness.

The third child was disobedient again.

Smelling the fishy smell, I became a little restless and almost jumped down, but luckily Lu Meng stopped me in time.

——I will punish it later by not allowing it to eat fish.

"You..." Feeling that she was being teased, Ah Li couldn't hold it back. She raised her head and looked at Lu Meng, but her eyes were stagnant.

She clearly saw that the quilt on the bed stirred behind this man.

Ah Li blinked and took a closer look.

The shape of the quilt changed again, rising and falling slightly.

Judging from the size, it would be a stretch to call it an adult.

But if it’s a petite girl curled up... that’s just right!

Ah Li's complexion suddenly changed and she was shocked.

She clearly heard that this leader came alone?

"By the way, let me ask you..." Lu Meng just started.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I, I have something to do, so I won't chat with you anymore -" The swamp girl rushed out of the door without looking back, the stairs creaked, and the panicked footsteps gradually faded away.