If you can't eat grass, you will be eaten

The little deer man's face was red, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment, but didn't say anything.Han Xiu looked at his slender fingers in a daze.

"What's the situation?" Ibaraki, who was hunting, also came back, leading two rabbits in his hand, and looked at the three of them with frowns.He always felt that the atmosphere between them was a little weird.

"Ah!" Yingcao came back to her senses, pointed at Han Xiu and stammered, "He, he..."

"Ahem!" Han Xiu covered his mouth with his hands, cleared his throat, and stopped Yingcao from continuing.

Yingcao glanced at Han Xiu, and then stopped talking.Ibaraki could clearly see that Hotaru's cheeks were flushed, and there was a glimmer of light in the corners of her eyes.He turned his head to look at Han Xiu again. Although Han Xiu had a serious face and couldn't see any emotion from his face, his ears were red and bleeding.

Ibaraki's heart sank, what's going on?He looked at the third person present again, and the little deer man stared with a pair of eyes, as if he had been greatly stimulated and became dazed.

"What's going on?" Ibaraki's mood was not very beautiful, and his tone suddenly became severe, and he had a faint look like when he had not lost his memory.

The atmosphere becomes more subtle.

The blush on Yingcao's face faded, and she opened her mouth, but all the words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and no sound could come out.This kind of Ibaraki is really too strange, as strange as another person.Facing Ibaraki like this, Hotaru was very scared and couldn't communicate with him normally.

Firefly's eyes dodged but she didn't look at Ibaraki.Ibaraki originally thought that something happened between Han Xiu and Deer Man, but Firefly just ran into him by chance.

But now seeing Hotaru's evasion, Ibaraki is not sure about his guess.Did Yingcao personally participate?

Ibaraki suddenly felt a bit congested in his chest, his mood became worse, and his eyes became colder unconsciously.He glanced coldly at Han Xiu, and then fixed his bright yellow eyes on Yingcao: "What are you hiding from me?"

Hotaru lowered her head and didn't look at Ibaraki, but Ibaraki's gaze was full of aggression. Hotaru felt as if a ferocious beast was staring at her, and it might strike him fatally at any moment.The strong sense of crisis made Yingcao's fragile nerves tense.

Yingcao gathered the grass in his hands, his lips were tightly pressed and his blood was gone, and he even broke out in a cold sweat from nervousness.

An anxiety surged from the bottom of Yingcao's heart, and kept warning him, Yingcao felt that she might not be able to control herself to attack Ibaraki in the next moment!

"It's nothing, we were just discussing whether to put a fake horn on my broken horn." The little deer man who was stunned also keenly sensed the danger. Ibaraki.

"Corner?" Ibaraki was stunned for a moment, and the aura around her suddenly subsided, and Yingcao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ibaraki's yellow eyes glanced at the broken horns on the little deer man's head, no wonder they looked like this.After Ibaraki knew what happened just now, his mood immediately recovered, and his chest didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.He raised the rabbit in his hand, and said to Yingcao: "Give me the firewood, and you can continue the discussion."

Yingcao cautiously picked up the firewood on the ground and handed it to Ibaraki without saying a word.Ibaraki didn't notice the abnormality of Hotaru, so he walked to a place a little far away and roasted the rabbit.

The remaining three were silent and awkward. After a long time, Xiaolu said, "I, I want to fight with you. I don't want to be a burden all the time!"

"Even if the horn is fake, it doesn't matter, it's already broken anyway." The little deer man lowered his eyelids, making it hard to see his expression.

Han Xiu originally wanted to leave this matter alone, but the clinker deer man paid attention to what he said: "Then try it."

Han Xiu waved to the little deer man, signaling him to come over.The little deer man moved closer, just in time for Han Xiu to observe the broken horn on his head.

Han Xiu watched quietly for a while, and found that the fracture of the deer man's broken horn was very smooth.If he wanted to use his special vines to create a hard fake horn for the little deer man, he could only wrap the remaining part of the broken horn and form something similar to armor on the outside.But if it does...

After being silent for a while, Han Xiu said, "I'll try it first, but the effect may not be very good."

Little Deer Man nodded, feeling a little nervous, and couldn't help but imagine what Han Xiu would do to him next.

Han Xiu turned his left hand into a cane, while his right hand led the cane and gently wrapped it around the broken horn of the deer man a few times: "It may be uncomfortable in the future, if you really can't accept it, just say it."

"Okay." The little deer man trembled imperceptibly, and replied softly.

The cane wrapped around the broken horn of the little deer man suddenly tightened, and the little deer man felt a little out of breath from being strangled, but this was within the tolerance range, so he didn't make a sound to stop Han Xiu's movements.

With all his strength, Han Xiu stacked up the rattan layer by layer, and gradually became thinner.In the end, Han Xiu's index finger turned into a cane stopped at the apex of the "new horn".

Han Xiu felt the vines that were still connected to him, and silently changed the internal structure of the vines, making them as hard as iron.The dark green vines entrenched on the head of the little deer man seemed to have gradually lost their moisture and looked no longer soft.

After changing the structure of the vine, Han Xiu disconnected himself from the vine: "Um, that should be it."

The deer man's broken horns were tightly restrained, and the horns that usually have no sense of existence were swollen at the moment. He couldn't see what his head looked like now, so he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

"Hahahahaha!" Yingcao, who had been watching them, suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter, "It's so ugly!"

The little deer man was taken aback by the firefly grass, accidentally missed his aim, and touched the sharpest tip of the fake horn, and blood flowed from the prick immediately.

"Ah!" Seeing that the deer man was injured, Yingcao immediately came forward to help him heal, and the shining white light softly wrapped the wound.After a while, the little deer man's fingers were intact.

"It's too sharp!" Yingcao stared at Xiaoluman's fake horn curiously, the horn made of vines can pierce the skin so easily!

"But it's still so ugly! And it looks too funny." Yingcao looked at the fake horn, and giggled into a group after a while.

No wonder Yingcao laughed like this.Because the horns made by Han Xiu are really weird.The top is thin and the bottom is thick, like an inverted funnel.Moreover, the surface of the funnel is uneven, which makes it look even more strange.

The funniest thing is the sharp top, because Han Xiu didn't control it well, the top part was bent strangely, although it didn't damage the sharpness of the corner, but it looked very weird.

Luckily the rattan is green and not yellow.Han Xiu looked at his "masterpiece" with a dark face, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

"Is it really ugly?" the little deer man asked while reaching out his hand, wanting to touch the horns on his head.

"Don't!" Han Xiu immediately stopped his movements, reached out and tapped the fake horn made of vines.Then pinched the corner with two fingers and injected spiritual power into it.The sturdy rattan immediately became limp, and slid down from the top of the deer man's head in circles.

"This method won't work, try another method." Han Xiu simply destroyed the corpse and wiped away the traces.

"Why! Isn't this horn quite sharp? Could it be because it's really ugly. It doesn't matter if it's ugly." The little deer man had confirmed the sharpness of the horn just now, and now Han Xiu ruined it with another disagreement , he felt very sorry.

Han Xiu kept a dark face and didn't answer.

"Hey, Han Xiu, didn't you say that you planted your vines on the little deer man's horns?" Yingcao asked casually after watching the excitement for a while.