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The fog on the monkey is basically only Fang Mo can see.

Other people can't see it at all.

Fang Mo can still confirm this.

Therefore, after explaining everything, he silently squatted aside to observe the monkey surreptitiously.

From the opponent's body, he could clearly see the strong mist appearing on the opponent's body.

There is something very strange in the breath.

It seems to be supplementing its inadequate background, or that it has produced a repair ability for its body.

When he saw this scene, Fang Mo almost instantly understood why Ye Qingcheng had left so much monster meat for himself in Huicheng.

This is for him to supplement the foundation.

However, fortunately, at that time, he didn't have to worry about Ye Qingcheng as much.

At that time, he already had the ability to hunt and eat monsters by himself.

But this feeling of being cared for filled Fang Mo's heart in an instant, making him feel very happy, and at the same time, he felt that this monkey was really lucky.

"By the way, does this kind of supplementation have a great effect for some people?

For example, people will not lose their minds directly.

Or are there more benefits?"

Fang Mo looked around, suddenly thinking about these questions.

In his opinion, similar ones may not be absent, on the contrary, there are still very big ones.

If the observation is correct, the monkey's changes are obviously based on this foundation.

Before Fang Mo, there was no possibility of turning into a monster. There were many possibilities in it. For example, why didn't he become crazy?

There is obviously something wrong here.

But after passing here, Fang Mo suddenly understood.

Not only did he have been supplemented by Ye Qingcheng at the beginning, but also because he had eaten a lot of monster meat, he directly filled his own background.

In that case, he is unlikely to have any problems.

Just evolve forward.

Of course, there is still a problem.

Life level.

This is something that is unpredictable, unobtainable, and doesn't know how to evolve. Even now, Fang Mo just has a little idea.

As for the monkey...

The old monkey was similar to Fang Mo, but the opponent's strength was much stronger.

And the life level of this little monkey may not be higher.

This is the difference.

He didn't know exactly how this difference was born, and what kind of things it would cause, and what he didn't understand was what he should do right now.

"How can I help this monkey? Or, let it digest it on its own?"

When Fang Mo was thinking about how to help the monkey, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced, and then he was surprised: "They, why have such changes happened?"

At this moment, the people behind him who have just eaten monster meat, almost one is counted as one, they are already leaning aside, and most of them are a little groggy, it looks like they haven't slept for a long time. .

Of course, this is only on the surface.

In fact, when Fang Mo could see, he could just see the white mist rising from those people at the same time.

That kind of white mist is constantly replenishing their physical deficiencies.

"How is this going?"

When Huang Lian found that something was wrong, he immediately asked Mo Mo, and suddenly he pointed to the pot and said, "You, are you poisoning?!"

"what?"

"It's actually poisonous?"

"This, what can I do..."

"I, I don't seem to be able to move, who will help me!"

"Ah... so uncomfortable!"

I don't know if it was because Huang Lian's remarks were too heavy, anyway, the expressions of all those who heard it suddenly changed greatly.

They don't know what happened to them, but subconsciously think that this should not be a good thing.

Under this kind of thinking, they really don't know what they should do.

Fang Mo looked at them behind him. After being speechless for a while, he said uncomfortably: "Don't get cheap and sell well. Do you know how great your benefits are now?

I admire it!"

This sentence, he roared out.

Although he said indiscriminately in terms of content, the changes in these people really make some ordinary people extremely envious.

"What happened?"

After feeling for a while, and realizing that there was nothing wrong with his body, Huang Lian's face turned red all of a sudden: "I, I don't know what happened, so, so I was a little impulsive, um, sorry."

He didn't believe in Fang Mo at all, it was not impulsive.

If such a person says that he is impulsive, how many people in this world are not impulsive?

But Fang Mo didn't mean to care about him.

After all, for him, this kind of care is a bit of a drop in price and a bit uncomfortable.

He didn't answer, but snorted and replied from the side: "This kind of change is enough to make your body stronger, maybe your strength will also increase to a certain extent.

This terrible benefit has been obtained by you, I am not convinced!"

After talking about this, he walked to the pot and glanced at it. There was no one left in it, and even a mouthful of soup was empty. He raised his head in amazement, "I said, don’t you doubt me? Did not leave a bite of soup?"

"it is tasty……"

Huang Lian whispered.

Yes, just because of this.

He just tried to eat a bit before, because he didn't believe in Fang Mo too much, he even thought about seeing how everyone reacted before going to eat.

However, for some reason, he actually felt that he wanted to eat more and more.

So he kept getting closer, and finally joined the ranks of others fighting for monster meat when Fang Mo was observing.

This is understandable.

But before, he felt that this was something that hurt him.

Fortunately, after seeing Fang Mo's very uncomfortable face, he completely believed that the changes in his body were indeed a good thing.

The most important thing is that there have been no accidents until now, and it has made him feel more comfortable with him. This is obviously a good thing rather than a bad thing.

If he continues to doubt, maybe Fang Mo will just leave.

He still wants to get more from the opponent, but he doesn't want to just lose the opportunity.

"Forget it, you are so lucky."

Fang Mo waved his hand, leaned aside unhappily, and muttered, "Why doesn't I have such good luck?"