"Beep!"
A clear, high-pitched cry resounded through the forest. From this cry, it was not difficult to hear his extremely excited mood.
【It’s Bibi Bird! ! ! 】
【So handsome! Bibi Bird, my superman! 】
[This wave is all about Bibi Bird C. Of course, Mo Bao did a pretty good job. 】
[Mo Bao, give me a new live streaming device immediately when you get back. If you want the best one, I’ll pay for it! I really feel so uncomfortable. The battle between Bibi Bird and Toucan always ran out of the screen, and I missed a lot of Bibi Bird's handsome performance. 】
[That’s right, it makes me so uncomfortable. 】
[I declare that the Bobo clan is my natal elf. I will have to pick one up and raise it later, waiting for it to evolve and take me off. 】
The moment the winner was decided, the live broadcast room exploded, with barrages and gifts flying.
The excited audience, like Ah Hui, jumped up from the sofa, holding a mobile phone in one hand and looking at the screen, while making a fist with the other and waving it up and down, unable to hide the excitement in their hearts. .
Under the blue sky.
The Bibi bird flapped its wings and soared freely over the forest. The cluster of pink feathers on its head swayed in the wind, as if it were a beautiful ribbon draped on the winner.
Chen Mo watched this scene in trance, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.
at this time.
He suddenly saw that the Bibi bird hovering in the sky suddenly turned in a direction, flew straight towards him, and then stopped steadily on the ground in front of him.
"Beep!"
Bibi Bird rubbed his head against it affectionately. Compared with the original Bobo, the Bibi Bird was now so big that Chen Mo couldn't hold it at all. He could only wrap his hands around its neck and gently Stroking its back feathers.
"You have done very well, Bibiniao. This is all the result of your own efforts. I have always believed that you can do it."
As Bibi Niao kept rubbing his neck with his fluffy head, the smile on Chen Mo's face grew stronger and stronger.
"Okay, okay, don't forget, the problem with Big Mouth hasn't been completely resolved yet."
Yes.
The toucan was only injured and lost its ability to fight, but this does not mean that it is dead.
At this time, the toucan was lying on the ground and struggling to get up. Apparently, it had not given up its desire to survive.
[I always feel that today’s big-billed birds are also very pitiful. 】
[Poor fart, why wasn't it pitiful when it attacked Bobo and Mo Bao just now? 】
[If the Big-billed Bird is eliminated, will Bibi Bird agree to Mo Bao’s previous invitation? 】
[Definitely, without the Toucan, Bibi Bird’s tribe no longer need to be threatened by their survival at any time, so they can naturally follow Mo Bao and leave. 】
【So, do you want to kill the big-billed bird...】
Chen Mo took back the live broadcast equipment from the side. He looked at Bibi Bird and asked softly.
"Bibi bird, what are you going to do?"
Needless to say, Bibiniao had nothing but hatred for Toucan, and was about to kill his biggest enemy since he grew up.
Suddenly, a high-pitched bird song came.
Chen Mo raised his head slightly and saw in the forest ahead, birds with fluffy brown feathers and fierce faces flying out quickly, forming an impenetrable moving defense line in front of the toucan. Blocking the direction of Bibi Bird's advance.
【It's the Spearow...】
[Are they trying to protect the toucan? 】
【this…】
[Look, there’s something else over there! 】
[No, here are Bobo and other Bibi birds. 】
Shortly after the Spearows arrived, one by one, Bobo, and a few Bibi Birds also followed closely, falling behind the Big Bibi Birds.
A hundred birds are singing, and the scene is extremely spectacular and chaotic.
This was also the first time that Chen Mo realized how cruel the racial war in the elf world was.
Sometimes, one party has to fall completely before the other party can stand up.
And if you want to completely kill the toucan at this time, then the bibill and its group will also have to pay an extremely heavy price.
【This is survival. 】
[I feel that Bibi Bird may not be able to deal with the Toucan, at least today. 】
[So what? Do you want to let go of the big-billed bird? In that case, it would be impossible for Bobo to leave with Mo Bao. 】
[Ah ah ah, why would such a thing happen? 】
[Mo Bao, please think of a way. 】
What can I do.
Chen Mo smiled bitterly.
As an ordinary person, when faced with such racial strife, he can only feel powerless.
He looked at Bibi Bird, and at the same time, Bibi Bird was looking back at him.
A long while.
Chen Mo finally cheered up and managed a smile.
"Bibi bird, do what you think is right. No matter what the future holds, we are already companions, right?"
"Beep..."
Bibi Bird's voice became much deeper. It looked at Chen Mo for a long time, and then said something to the Bobo group behind it, and then called a few times to the Spearow group in front.
The Spearow group quickly disappeared from Bibi Bird's sight with the Toucan. Suddenly, it felt a hand gently placed on its back, which was as warm as that night.
"What a reluctant guy, but Bibi Bird, from now on, please forget what I started saying to you by the lake."
Chen Mo smiled lightly.
"The Bobo tribe still needs you. We don't know when that big-mouthed bird will come back here. It poses a huge threat to the Bobos. Without you, the survival of the Bobos will be difficult. It’s very difficult, so just stay here and continue to take care of the Bobos.”
"Don't be sad. It's not like we won't have the chance to meet again in the future. Besides, when the Bibi birds in the group grow up and evolve into the Bibi eagles, we said we will definitely have the opportunity to travel together."
"It will definitely be a better day."
As he spoke, Chen Mo felt uncontrollably uncomfortable in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly thought about what kind of mood Xiaozhi had when he released the bird...
After all, it is impossible to form a relationship, is it just more lonely?
Chen Mo lowered his head slightly, not wanting Bibiniao to see the look in his eyes at this time.
suddenly.
He hurriedly pulled at something frantically on his trousers.
His consciousness returned to reality, and Pichu's anxious shouts could be heard in his ears.
"What's wrong Pichu?"
Chen Mo lowered his head and saw that Piqiu was holding a mobile phone in his hand. It was vibrating constantly. Looking at the screen, he saw a call from an unknown number.
Frowning, Chen Mo still answered the phone.
A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh my God, Brother Mo, you are finally willing to answer the phone. I'm almost dying of anxiety!"
