From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Holding the mushroom baby back, Wuxie's heart was beating fast, and his hands looked a little at a loss. The fat man couldn't bear to see him like this, so he grabbed the basin.

"Show our eldest niece to Fatty."

Xie Yuchen changed his clothes and came out, then sat next to Wuxie to look at the baby mushroom.

"Wu Xie, why don't you let me raise it?" Xie Yuchen suggested, reaching out to touch the baby mushroom. It shrank its cap as if shy.

This made Wuxie and the others more interested in it, and they no longer had the fear and trepidation they had before towards it.

Zhang Qiling, who had dealt with the two giant pythons, walked over with his brother and sat down silently next to Mo Jiu.

The young man was a little curious about the mushroom baby, but he didn't show it on his face. He just stared at the mushroom baby surrounded by Wuxie and others.

Hei Xia Zi coveted Mo Jiu's stars, and he also soiled Xie Yuchen's clothes, so he was fined some money and didn't want to go to Wu Xie's side.

He was squatting on the other side of Mo Jiu, taking some food to coax him.

Mo Jiu looked at the snacks that he had never eaten before, which were actually boiled eggs and other things, and took them and started eating without hesitation.

The taste is not as good as the various foods made from prehistoric ingredients, but the taste of the braised egg is good. While eating, Mo Jiu was thinking about asking the chef of Xuantian Island to make this. It should be more delicious if made with phoenix eggs.

Zhang Qiling knew what Mo Jiu was thinking from a small gesture he made. But phoenix eggs were not so easy to get. Why not ask his father if he could do good deeds to build an egg pool?

Ever since Mo Jiu ate the roast chicken that was transformed from the mysterious origin, he has loved transforming merit or the origin of heaven into various kinds of food and then eating them.

"That little Jiujiu! The boiled eggs and ham... aren't they delicious?"

Mo Jiu gnawed on a piece of ham and nodded. He had no shortage of delicious food, as the Zhangs of the Zhang family fed him every day, but these small snacks, which they considered junk food, had never appeared in front of Mo Jiu.

To be honest, the taste of this thing is just so-so, it's just for the sake of freshness.

Alas! Who told Xiao Zhang and the others that Xiao Jiu was their beloved little prince? What a sweet burden!

Thinking of this, a proud little expression appeared on Mo Jiu's delicate and fair little face with a little baby fat.

Zhang Qiling tilted his head to look at him, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

But when he thought of the familiar Xiao Zhangs, Mo Jiu felt a little depressed.

"Brother Xiaoguan, I miss Xiao Zhang and the others! I want to go home. When will dad come to pick us up?" Mo Jiu moved his butt and sat next to Zhang Qiling, asking somewhat unhappily.

He didn't want to wander around outside anymore. He missed his sweet and soft home, all kinds of delicious food, and his game console...

Hei Xia Zi looked at Mo Jiu's changing facial expressions and pushed up his black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. This kid's face changes at any time.

"He is preparing a birthday present for Xiaojiu. When Xiaojiu's birthday comes, he will come to pick Xiaojiu up." Zhang Qiling rubbed Mo Jiu's head and ran his fingertips through his ponytail.

"Hey! Xiaojiu is going to have a birthday? His sixteenth birthday?" Hei Xiazi approached Mo Jiu and asked with a smile.

"It's one hundred thousand years old!" Mo Jiu bent a finger and said to Hei Xia Zi with a smile.

Hei Xiazi gave Mo Jiu an expression of "Look, I believe it or not". He knew that these two had metaphysical means, but they were 100,000 years old and looked like they hadn't grown up yet. They were just fooling the blind man!

Therefore, Hei Xiazi perfectly missed Mo Jiu's real age. However, creatures who were not born in the prehistoric world will never know that time is the most abundant thing for prehistoric creatures. Sometimes it is normal for several epochs to pass during a retreat.

This is also why some prehistoric creatures that are millions of years old are likely to be very simple and innocent, because they only practice and have never experienced the outside world.

The young man withdrew his gaze from the mushroom baby, looked at Mo Jiu's face, and then at Zhang Qiling's face.

He also didn't believe that Mo Jiu was almost 100,000 years old, but he felt that what Mo Jiu said was true. What kind of existence would I be if I were to embark on the path of metaphysical cultivation?

"Xiao Jiu! Where did you get that precious star of yours? A blind man also wants to find one." Hei Xiazi was still itching to have one. It was so beautiful, and it would make people happy to wear it!

Mo Jiu grabbed the star on his neck and said, "Brother Xiaoguan gave it to me. It's made of the starlight of the celestial sphere. If you want it, ask Huahua for it!"

"What?" Hei Xiazi scratched his ears. What are the stars in the celestial sphere? And who is Hua Hua? Why did he ask Hua Hua for something?

"It's made of the light from the 365 real stars in the sky." Mo Jiu pointed to the sky.

Xie Yuchen turned around and looked at the millions of soft and not dazzling stars emitting from Mo Jiu's hands, his eyes full of amazement.

"What a good baby!" The fat man's eyes sparkled and he looked like a pervert.

Pan Zi, who was working as a tool on the other side, also caught people's attention and was mesmerized by the indescribable surprise.

Wuxie had already put down the mushroom baby and moved over.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly. Although the starlight of the Zhoudou stars did not harm mortals, it could easily confuse their minds.