There was no cave on this hill. However, there was a large protruding piece of rock on the top of the rock wall. It was shaped like an eave. The lower part of the rock could be used to shelter from the rain!
After Su Mo found this place, he did not hesitate to hide under the rock.
Soon after, the three of them also rushed over.
After seeing Su Mo's situation, they also came over.
"The situation is special. It seems that I have to shelter from the rain with you. Please forgive me!”Francolin Whistle was extremely polite.
Su Mo naturally had to give him some face, and he nodded and said,""The wilderness doesn't belong to me, Su Mo, alone.”
Zhe Gushao cupped his fists and took his junior brother, the old foreigner, and his junior sister, Hua Ling, to hide under the rock.
The area under this rock was still very large. Although both sides were in the same place, they could still separate and live in different areas!
Zhe Gushao and the others did not take off their straw raincoats. They only took off their backpacks and placed them aside.
Su Mo looked around and found a flat rock to sit down on.
He didn't pay any attention to the three of them. Instead, he looked at the rain under the gloomy night sky and wondered what he was thinking.
Perhaps he was thinking about transmigrating, or perhaps he was thinking about what happened before he transmigrated, but Su Mo gave off a lonely aura.
On the other side, Francolin Whistle saw that it was getting late and took out some dry food to fill his stomach.
However, when they were distributing the rations, the flower spirit could not help but look at Su Mo.
Francolin Whistle thought for a moment and decided to give an extra portion of the rations to his junior sister to give to Su Mo. Firstly, he wanted to show Su Mo some goodwill, and secondly, he wanted to use this opportunity to improve his junior sister's relationship with Su Mo.
If Su Mo was worthy of his trust, then he could be considered to have made preparations in advance.
Just as Zhe Gushao was about to hand over the rations to his junior sister Hua Ling, he seemed to have thought of something. He paused and returned to his basket. He took out a brand new Daoist robe from it and went to his junior sister Hua Ling's side again.
"Junior Sister…!" Francolin Whistle called out to the flower spirit.
The flower spirit came back to her senses and looked at her senior brother. When she saw the clothes and rations in his hands, she subconsciously asked,"Senior Brother, you…?"
Francolin Whistle smiled at Su Mo and said,""It's dinner time now, and I don't think he's prepared anything.”
"If it didn't rain, we might be able to hunt some prey. Now that it's raining heavily outside, it's not easy to prepare for the night food.”
"Take these rations to him for emergency use.”
"In addition, his clothes are wet. It just so happens that you sewed a new set of Daoist robes for me a few days ago. I haven't had the time to wear it yet, so I'll take it over and give it to him as a replacement!”
"Ah…Oh!" The flower spirit didn't expect her senior brother to be so thoughtful. While she was shocked, she subconsciously reached out to take it.
However, when she raised her hand, she seemed to feel that something was wrong.
If her senior brother wanted to give something to Su Mo, he did not need her help at all. He could just send it over himself, so why would he need her to pass it on?
The flower spirit subconsciously looked at its senior brother. Zhe Gushao's expression was calm, and there was nothing special about it.
When the flower spirit looked at him, he only smiled lightly and placed the things he had prepared on the flower spirit's hands. Then, he turned around and walked back to the trunk without looking back.
The flower spirit felt dizzy. She always felt that her senior brother had other intentions, but she didn't want to think too much about it because she was afraid that she would be embarrassed.
The flower spirit held the Daoist robe and the dried food on it and walked stiffly towards Su Mo like a machine.
Su Mo's senses were sharp, and his hearing was extremely good. Even though the thunder was rumbling and the rain was falling, he could still hear the conversation between Zhe Gushao and the flower spirit.
Although he didn't know what Zhe Gushao and the flower spirit were thinking, he still had a good impression of them.
Although he might not need the help of Zhe Gushao and the others, he could not turn a blind eye to the kindness of others.
Su Mo turned to look at the flower spirit, who had already walked over to him. He looked at the brand new Daoist robe and the dried food on it, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes!
"I can accept these two good intentions, but I have to repay them!”
"Alright, after we enter Bottle Mountain, I'll help the three of them at the critical moment. However, it won't be much. At most, I'll find an opportunity to try and save the lives of the flower spirit and that old foreigner!”
As for whether he could be saved? Su Mo did not think about it.
If he wanted to, he could revive the old foreigner and the flower spirit even if they died. After all, he was resurrected from the dead.
The Blood God Race's bloodline had the magical effect of reviving the dead.
However, for now, Su Mo did not want to do this.
While he was thinking about this, the flower spirit had already arrived by his side.
Looking at Su Mo's tall figure and handsome face, the flower spirit felt nervous for some reason.
The flower spirit's heart unconsciously sped up. Her voice trembled as she said,"That…that, Su Mo, this, this is a new set of clothes and dry rations. You're drenched, so why don't you change into them and eat something to fill your hunger!”
Su Mo had already thought this through, so he naturally would not reject him.
"Thank you…" He stood up and thanked her before taking the clothes and rations from the flower spirit.
Looking at the rations, Su Mo did not feel uncomfortable.
He could still eat like a normal person.
This was the special characteristic of the Blood God Clan. Blood was only one of their food, and the main function of blood was to absorb the blood essence in the blood to nourish themselves and increase their strength.
It was also because of this that Su Mo actually wanted to drink the blood of the Flower Spirits more than dry rations.
Especially since the Flower Spirit was right in front of him, Su Mo could clearly feel the blood flowing through her veins.
He could even smell the sweet scent of the flower spirit's blood.
Su Mo's teeth unconsciously started to itch, and his blood-sucking teeth were itching to extend out.
Su Mo's gaze could not help but fall on the flower spirit's slender and tender neck.
For a moment, Su Mo had the urge to pull the flower spirit into his arms and bite her neck.
Fortunately, Su Mo was conscious and suppressed this urge.
It was obviously not appropriate to do so now.
Putting aside the fact that there were two experts, Zhe Gushao and the old foreigner, beside him, just the clothes and food sent by the flower spirit alone made it difficult for him to have any thoughts about her at this time!
Even if he wanted to suck blood, he would have to repay the two favors the flower spirit had given him.
Hmm, if possible, it would be best to find an opportunity to make the flower spirit become his blood slave like Miss Hong.
The flower spirit did not know that Su Mo had evil thoughts about her.
If he knew, what would he think?
However, from Su Mo's point of view, there was nothing wrong with him doing this. After all, he was now a member of the Blood God Clan, and he needed to suck blood. The Flower Spirit was just right for him to suck blood, so it would be strange if he did not have thoughts about the Flower Spirit.
Moreover, this might not necessarily be to save the flower spirit.
After all, she was a descendant of the Zagramma clan and had the Ghost Eye Curse on her.
If she became his blood slave, perhaps she wouldn't have to worry about her lifespan being greatly shortened and the bitter fruit of dying young.
"I wonder if the blood of the Blood God Clan can resolve the Ghost Eye Curse?”
"Perhaps it's not possible to control the Blood God by himself. Perhaps it's possible to transform it into the bloodline of the Blood God Race and become my descendant!”
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