Chapter 107
It was just that their chubby, fat faces were squeezed together, and there was no feeling of martial power or dominance; instead, it made people feel exceptionally funny.
Lin Xia didn't speak.
The smaller one couldn't help but scratch its head.
"Big brother, he seems to look a bit cute; why don't we give him one?"
The larger one also felt that Lin Xia's size really didn't pose any threat to them, so it relaxed.
"No, I don't have enough to eat myself; how can I share it with him?"
Lin Xia held back from laughing, looked up, and asked the two brothers:
"You two look so martial and dominant; I wonder what your names are?"
"Little thing, you really have a good eye."
Hearing Lin Xia say this, the two silly creatures' eyes lit up instantly.
"My name is Xiong Batian!"
"My name is Xiong Aotian!"
"How about it? Does it sound like it fits our temperament?"
After Xiong Aotian finished speaking, it proudly raised its head.
"Not bad, it is indeed quite dominant; actually, even if you didn't say it, I would have seen it long ago."
Lin Xia nodded and praised.
"I see that you two have extraordinary aptitude and are fated with me; it just so happens you can become my mounts. Are you willing?"
Taking these two divine beasts as mounts—wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the Primordial World in the future?
And although these two silly creatures looked a bit silly, they were actually creatures with innate foundations; their aptitude was quite good. If he cultivated them a bit, attaining the Daluo Dao in the future wouldn't be a problem.
"Hmph! I, Xiong Batian, am a hero of the world; how could I become someone else's mount?"
Xiong Batian gnawed on a bamboo shoot and shook its head repeatedly.
Xiong Aotian nodded repeatedly.
"That's right, my big brother and I have food and drink here; what's so good about being your mount?"
Lin Xia was speechless upon hearing this.
It was the first time he had been rejected like this.
It seemed that if he didn't bring out some real skills, these two silly creatures wouldn't agree.
Lin Xia raised his hand, and under the evolution of the Creation Law, a large amount of spiritual energy of creation spread out and fell onto the bamboo.
The bamboo stalks seemed to be stimulated and grew crazily.
The leaves became emerald green, and fresh bamboo shoots broke through the soil one after another.
The two silly creatures saw this, their eyes lit up instantly, and they rushed directly toward the bamboo shoots.
"Mine! Mine! They are all mine!"
"So many spiritual bamboo shoots! Now we can finally eat our fill!"
You know, although this bamboo forest was vast, spiritual bamboo was not often seen.
And innate spiritual bamboo was even rarer; it would take ten thousand years to produce one.
Every time one grew, it was a time when the brotherhood faced a crisis.
These two silly creatures had only ever gnawed on a few low-grade innate spiritual bamboo shoots until now.
And these two silly creatures had huge appetites.
Even ordinary bamboo shoots weren't enough for the two of them to eat, and they were often hungry.
After all, although these two goods looked silly on the surface, their brains weren't stupid; if they ate all the bamboo shoots at once, they wouldn't have anything to eat later. ### CHAPTER 109 **The Bear Race Shall Never Be Slaves, Unless Provided with Food and Housing**
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