Doomsday Pavilion

"Brother Chou, you are so afraid that you are going to burn seedlings..."

Wu Ke was actually doing some research on upgraded plants in the research institute before, but the project was kicked out by the project because of the excessive sand sculpture. Of course, the last project seemed to be directly dismantled because of the excessive sand sculpture.

Therefore, Comrade Xiao Wu is still a bit researched about planting some plants. At least he is not the kind of goose that can’t distinguish between rice and grass. For example, he feeds the largest upgraded venomous pitcher plant at the foot of the mountain. Can prove this.

Lin Chou watered the soil for the silk reeling and did not take Wu Ke's words seriously.

emmmm...

Theoretically speaking, if this thing burns or not burns seedlings, it is really not a problem of Lin Chou's hand-made plate with ragged bottom fertilizer. The main reason is that the system says that this thing is done, then it must be done. The scope of Yanhuishan is the lingering system.

At present, Lin Chou can find many useful wild fruits, wild vegetables and Chinese herbal medicine in the area of ​​Yanhui Mountain and the part of Zu Mountain behind him. For some, very commonly used or rare species, Lin Chou has watered and fertilized them according to local conditions, and the treatment is equivalent. good.

However, with the exception of some plants that are already upgraded, no plant has been upgraded - only the devil pepper.

It seems that upgrading of plants is much more difficult than living corpses and humans.

The base fertilizer composed of source crystal solution, living corpses, alien animal bone meal, and half-crocodile keel bone meal produced a kind of "fermentation"-like change when Lin Chou was about to leave the soil after the soil was watered. It came out, and was accompanied by a kind of burning protein taste-this kind of taste gradually even mixed with the smell of grilled meat.

"Hey..."

Wu Ke laughed unscrupulously,

"I said I would burn the seedlings, worry brother."

He shook a bottle of cumin in his hand, indicating that Lin Chou would sprinkle some cumin on it, and the roast smell was very soulful.

"go away!"

The stems and leaves of the reeling flower are shining with blue light, the branches sprout and grow rapidly, and they quickly grow from a short branch to the height of two people.

However, it seems that the proportion of this kind of "ripeness" is not too much. It should be slender and its trunk part swells disproportionately. The branches growing on the trunk that is thicker than the waist of a normal adult man are the thickest but the little fingers are thick. One meter long and short-it looks like a branch that has been sawn off and re-drawn from the canopy.

"Well, you can applaud, for the first time a Tier 1 enchanted plant."

Lin Chou was too satisfied with the result, and the smile on his face changed from the kindness of a large number of mothers to the kindness of older mothers after natural childbirth.

"Open a bottle of beer and celebrate."

The rapid growth process of the silk flower is not completely over. It seems that it should grow the canopy to a normal proportion very quickly, and then Boss Lin can use the child of the great silk flower mother to stir-fry and make wine.

When I thought of this, Lin Chou dong dong gu dong directly blew half a bottle of beer, which was really greedy.

After the boss of Jilin developed the "specialized dishes for the Practitioner", the number of Practitioners in Yanhui Mountain suddenly increased.

In Shen Feng's words, it is that the Practitioner itself is "a very sensitive creature." As much as the Practitioner of this era is suffering, they understand how to write the word gratitude.

Think about it, when all the members are evolutionary and the special effects of most monsters can only be most effective for the evolutionary, there is actually a Mingguang top dieter who will make a special for Practitioner. A dish that strengthens muscles...

I'm so touched, crying bitterly.

Normally speaking, Practitioner is poor, indeed poor, but that refers to the Practitioner in the "development period". For the "maturity period", they don't even need to be evolutionary except to feed their own wife and baby. They also rely on a huge amount of high-rank alien beast meat and magic plant essence to maintain physical fitness, growth and consumption.

Tier 5 is the stage where the Practitioner gets rich.

After arranging a few familiar faces to take care of the business, Tier 5 Practitioner, Lin Chou got news: Leng Han is going to sea again.

Originally this seemed nothing unusual, but according to the news from the garrison, this trip to sea was actually for personal reasons.

A group of the most beautiful red-spotted flying fish in history came to the nearby waters with ocean currents. As a rare "social creature" among Tier 2 sea creatures, they have a swimming speed that is almost second only to that of upgraded sailfish and more than most upgraded seabirds. Fast flight speed, this undoubtedly delicious and beautiful creature is not ordinary difficult to grasp, not ordinary rare, Lieutenant General Leng is going to catch them.

"Everyone understands~"

"Tsk tusk, it turns out that our egg-crusher *hard-faced selfless* Lieutenant General Leng is actually a soft-hearted person."

"By the way, what are the attack methods of flying fish?"

"Flying out of the sea at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour and piercing people?" An evolutionary pinched his chin. "Fortunately, that thing is really light, otherwise..."

"What do you think, it's hard for normal people to see that thing, but still want to be pierced by it? Let's dream!"

"Hey-hey..."

Lin Chou scratched his head.

No way, this.

By the way, if Comrade A Leng really brought a lot of red-spotted flying fish back to us, how should I express it? ?

"Flying fish..."

Wu Ke winked his eyebrows for a while, seriously,

"I've eaten ordinary flying fish before, but it's not fresh. It's flying fish. It's grilled over a little fire. Tsk, the oily smell, it's called a fragrance. I heard that fresh flying fish tastes great for sashimi."

"Flying fish?" Lin Chou pinched his chin and stared at a place in the vegetable garden, "How about giving everyone dumplings tonight?"

Before Wu Ke could reply, the whole room was applauded.

"Gotta go!"

"It's not as delicious as my sister-in-law, and it's not as fun as dumplings~"

"correct."

When the people in the yard heard the applause, they asked one after another, and after getting the "dumpling" answer, they also applauded.

After one hour.

Wu Ke: "Is the Niang Xipi group so boring? I think only children love this kind of "suspicious" group activities. No, it's just a damn parent-child activity."

Several long table tops were spread out halfway up the mountain, with cutting boards placed on them.

A group of evolutionary Practitioners with fists bigger than a clay pot, arms and waist thicker than normal people, all wrapped in suspicious pink aprons, full of white flour, and triumphantly squeezing out a finger that is bigger than theirs. Exquisite dumplings that are not too big-of course the dumplings are absolutely normal size, or even slightly larger, but when compared in the hands of this group of guys, they look like gorillas peeling sesame husks.

The scene was very lively for a time, like a festive holiday.

Facing Wu Ke’s questioning, Lin Chou’s expression was a little unnatural, scratching his head.

"By the way, why do I mention dumplings, my mind is convulsed?"

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