Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fan Tian

"Then let's talk about the situation, see what we can trade, the rules are still according to the original." The little fat man's first krypton god coughed and said seriously.

"Hmm!" The three of them looked at each other, and the familiar feeling seemed to be back in the original game.

"That's kind of fun!" A smile tugged at the corner of the knife's mouth.

"Brother Krypton, will you come first?" The baby spoke, and it was still so cute.

"This world is not a game, I can't krypton." The Krypton god smiled bitterly.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, in the end, it was the baby who was the first to lose.

"Forget it, I'm the last newcomer to come, so start with me."

Yuebaobao thought, on his side, a village of people to feed, although there are other fields, but the yield is very low, it is not bad not to starve, the first thing is to increase the yield, otherwise all their crops need to be used to feed the villagers, and they can't be used to consume upgrades, not to mention that they still owe such a large amount of money?

After thinking about it, Yuebao said pitifully: "I need drought-tolerant, high-yield crops, and I don't need magic plants and god plants, because people are very poor, and there are no good things to come up with." “

"I have cereals endemic to the mountains here, which are drought tolerant and don't have to work too hard, but the yield is not high and the taste is average." The first krypton god glanced at it, and according to the rules in the game, he, the proprietor, naturally spoke first, because the temple of gods was his.

"How much is the production?" Yuebaobao hurriedly said, but unfortunately she was soon disappointed.

After all, it still needs to be watered, and the yield is so low.

"There's nothing I can do, other crops are more demanding on the environment, not to mention that I'm Kanda." The First Krypton God waved his hand.

Then the moon baby looked at the knife pitifully.

"I have several kinds here, but the most affordable is corn, which has a high yield, which should meet your requirements, not to mention that I still have blood corn, which is not advanced, does not need to be grafted, it is very suitable for planting in Fantian, and with my nutrient solution, it is a good thing."

"Nutrient solution? Is the magic field fattened? The baby suddenly shivered.

"Any carrion, rotten meat, or bones can do, not necessarily non-living, but also transforming experience." The knife said lightly.

"But it's cruel enough."

This made the knife roll his eyes, and he had nothing to say, who called himself Motian.

"Blood corn? The demon plant is very good, the choice of my divine guard has not yet been determined, and there is no entry into the product. The first krypton god smiled, quite interested.

It's not a game after all, and even if it's not in the product, he's interested.

The grafting of Fantian, the terrifying vitality of this demon plant, is one of the best choices, and I don't have to worry about demonization and getting out of control.

At that time, the output will skyrocket again, and the magic field on the knife side will not be comparable at all.

"But I have nothing to show for it." Yuebao's face flushed, and he said cautiously.

Fantian was able to win with production at the beginning, but unfortunately the original production on her side was too low, even if Fantian's doubling of production effect, it was still a drop in the bucket.

After all, this is not a game, we can't be as calculating as a game, and supporting each other is the most important thing. The knife smiled, and he set the mechanism at the beginning, isn't it friendly, mutual assistance, and moving forward together!

"But! Can the rules allow it? The rabbit's eyes lit up and he asked subconsciously.

After all, they have all played for a period of time, and the basic rules know that they will not let the small account send resources to the large account for free, which is not fair.

"Don't forget the credit system, I'll keep the interest to a minimum." Knife laughed again.

"Thank you, Brother GM." Yuebao hurriedly bowed.

"Brother, give me credit, I'm also poor." The Krypton god also cried poorly.

"No problem, I can provide the lowest interest rate on credit, but I want full ownership of the Temple of the Gods." The knife smiled, the system's credit system set itself, and now there is no way to abandon the pit and not play, so the knife is not worried about them not paying it back at all.

The first krypton god was stunned, and thought about it, all ownership, then he couldn't kick him out in the future.

After thinking about it, he said: "Yes, you must sign a contract, and everything you have can be credited at the lowest interest rate." ”

"Deal!"

The two signed a contract, Yuebaobao could only watch from the sidelines, blinking her big eyes and selling cuteness, no way, her fields have not been upgraded, and the crops have been contributed to those poor villagers to survive, but those villagers are still wary of her, and they look away, which makes the baby very aggrieved.

Now the construction of the Temple of the Gods owes a lot of money.

Soon, through chatting, Xiaodao generally knew the situation on Yuebao's side, and there were a lot of villagers, which was also in line with his own setting for Fantian.

It's not a game after all, though.

Bunny soon left happily, she subconsciously substituted into the game, the lowest interest loan transaction, which in the game, the player is basically unwilling, naturally too lost.

So she was very grateful to Brother Xiaodao for his full support, but she forgot that this is no longer a game, and there is no way to abandon any loan that will have to be repaid sooner or later.

The Bunny's consciousness broke away from the divine realm of the Temple of the Gods and returned to his mortal field.

At this time, the baby rabbit was still only one level, but the doubling of this fan field was no smaller than the magic field of the twelfth level of the knife, and it was full of lush crops, which was obviously much more lush than the other fields around.

A few yellow-skinned, cautious villagers were worshipping in front of the earth-made temple of gods, their eyes filled with terror, as if they were ready to flee for their lives at any moment.

As for getting in?

How many feet of dirt is this? Can you squeeze in? No kidding.

At this moment, two blood-red particles suddenly appeared in the ground, exuding a black-gray aura.

Directly on both sides of the temple of gods, as soon as it touched the ground, it took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yes, these are two demonized blood corns.

It was so weird that the villagers fled in horror.

Soon, the village chief, followed by a few villagers who were still strong and strong, holding hoes and other tools, walked over.

"O great god of the land, I don't know what to command." The village chief said vigilantly, his eyes scanning from time to time to the strange plants on both sides of the temple of gods.

As for the land god, it is naturally the identity of Yuebaobao himself.

"The yield of this land has been doubled, as a gift to your village, correspondingly, this temple of gods is my territory, you need to pay just to come and worship every day, don't be afraid of these two demon plants, they are the guards of the grandmother of the land, if there are bandits to attack, you can bring them here!"

"In addition, I need to be asleep, and I need a temple keeper to take care of his food, and I will take care of ...... of his food."

That's a lot of information today.

However, the village chief and others who went back discussed it, and their faces were full of joy.

This evil is going to sleep? It's the best, I hope to sleep for a few more years, according to ancient legends, it is likely to sleep for a hundred years.