Hunching over as he made his way along the low passage, Su Mo hurried to the end, pushed open the small stone door, and slipped outside.
The two Wasteland Feather Chickens in the distance also noticed Su Mo, this uninvited guest. To be fair, they were rather bold. They merely clucked and stood there without moving.
"Hi, nice to meet you. I'm your neighbor, Su Mo!"
Slowing his steps, Su Mo slowly approached the two Wasteland Feather Chickens.
His pace was very slow, and the Wasteland Feather Chickens showed no signs of agitation.
Unless absolutely necessary, Su Mo did not want to use the "enthusiastic" method to invite his two new neighbors into the shelter to live happily ever after.
However, Su Mo had still underestimated his own charm.
When he was about thirty meters away from the Wasteland Feather Chickens, the two suddenly tore off like they had discovered treasure and began running rapidly.
Their target wasn't the distance! It was Su Mo! Their massive feet gave the Wasteland Feather Chickens a running speed no slower than that of a young human. Within three to five seconds, they had reached Su Mo's feet.
The two adorable chicks sat neatly side by side, staring intently at Su Mo! "Huh? Could my handsomeness have transcended species? (This is way too immersive!)"
Su Mo touched his face, completely bewildered.
But when he took another look, he discovered that the two Wasteland Feather Chickens weren't looking at his face. They were staring at a small patch of moisture on his clothes beneath his raincoat.
"Hm? Were they attracted by Psionic Water?"
With a hint of doubt, Su Mo took a bottle containing Psionic Water from his Storage Space.
He unscrewed the bottle cap slightly.
As the scent of Psionic Water spread, the longing