Jingshu's mouth opened, of course she remembered that when she got on the bus, she swept such a thing at first sight, and she still wondered at that time, how could the people who modified the car be so idle, and they also got a bicycle with pedals on the car and wanted to exercise?

Now I know that it turns out that .. This is a pedal for paddling, as for the principle, she quickly guessed it, just like the small boat that two people rode in the small lake in the park when she was a child, there is a pedal, you climb hard, there is a propeller below to paddle the water, you can move. But the power, hehe, is indescribable.

So, can such a large minibus be pulled by just a bicycle pedal?

Of course, now we are facing a big quagmire that we can't get over.

"Why don't you find another way first? Think of something else? ”

Everyone thought hard and meditated, the transformation of the minibus is a one-off, if it becomes a waterway mode, it will destroy the structure of the land, which is very sad, how many roads will be next, who knows? Therefore, try not to use that mode if you can, no matter how slow the minibus is, it is also four-legged, and there is really no power, and their two-legged ones should not be exhausted.

Yang Yang took a board from the minibus and tied it to his feet, wanting to try this quagmire, and asked Jingshu humorously: "Do you want to go skiing?" ”

Jingshu said, "You go first, I'll take a look at the back." "In fact, there are some faint expectations in my heart, and Jingshu is also very talented for playing.

Because the quagmire here is the same as the swamp, and it is also very sticky and elastic, Yang Yang has a hard time driving on the quagmire, and can only move board by board.

Sure enough, it's not like imaginary skiing, it's boring, Jingshu shook her head.

Hongbin looked around, even if there was no road, but whether they could climb the slope to get around the quagmire, and Luliu sent a drone to start seeing how big the quagmire was and what kind of form it was in the vicinity.

Even if Jingshu wears a thick and covers all places, but the cool seepage from the muddy water under her feet still makes her feel uncomfortable, she is afraid that her feet will have sores under such a cold effect, I really envy Jun Bao, she can take a bath and wash her feet every day, she really wants to soak in hot water feet.

No, Jingshu decided to go back and have to thicken wool socks, her feet are really cold.

The fat chicken wears its shoes, flying in the mud pool, it is very careful not to splash a little mud idea, from time to time it flies down, always able to pick up a little mud and enjoy swallowing.

"Giggle!"

The fat chicken crows even more, and the muddy water here tastes good, and it is the taste it likes.

Jun Bao took out a bucket and ran to dig the mud again, he was not digging unconsciously, he would always pick and choose to dig, but the mud boots knew the knees, he also wanted to go to a deeper place, he had some regrets, he always felt that the mud in the quagmire was more valuable for research.

"Maybe you can stop when you pass by the center in a moment." As the person in charge, you can stop as much as you want.

The fat chicken fluttered its wings while doing the action of 'dragonfly a little water' on the mud, still eating the mud in the mud, and if you look closely, the fat chicken does not seem to eat at will.

Jun Bao looked at the chicken thoughtfully, could it be that this chicken also found something? It is said that the six senses of livestock are the most sensitive...

"Your chickens have found different mud, just like the different mud I found." Jun Bao said to Jingshu, as if there is still a little bit of your chicken that has discovered the meaning of why you didn't find it in it.

Jingshu raised her eyebrows, muddy water? What's different about muddy water? From her previous life to this life, she has never encountered any unusual muddy water, and in the fourth year, the mudslide broke out, and everything was muddy water, wasn't it all the same?

I didn't want to pay attention to this person who had nothing to do, but Jing Shu said perfunctorily: "What's the difference?" My chickens eat muddy water every day, it's normal. "But these days, the fat chicken's mood is really happy.

Jun Bao handed over the bucket, and said without concealment: "This muddy water contains the genes of the red liquid that you got back from the rice country last year, although there are only one or two genes that are similar, but I think they are very valuable for research, you see, your chickens like them very much, maybe this is a threshold for the study of dark food." ”

Red liquid, Jun Bao knows that Jing Shu also has it, this liquid is discovered by Jing Shu, if there is a breakthrough in research, he still has to find Jing Shu, so now generously share the news, which can be regarded as a handover.

Jing Shu's brows jumped, red liquid! She knew too well what the red liquid represented, it was the only thing she'd ever seen that could compete with the Spirit Spring.

And it is the dinosaur chicken that is bred with red liquid, which gives the family another livelihood, and also adds an extra layer of security in the last days, at least, the dinosaur chicken can survive without any food, and can survive on dark things alone, and can also lay eggs, what does this mean in the last days, no one knows better than Jingshu.

Unfortunately, the disadvantage is that breeding is too difficult.

Last year, 99% of the red liquid in the United States was stored in her precious space, and only the missing point was picked up by Zhen Nantian and Yang Yang, and it must have been reported and studied, but I didn't expect that this unknown nephew of Jin Tianci would have first-hand news.

Jingshu shifted her gaze to the bucket, her space was very calm and calm, there was not even a trace of fluctuation, she couldn't help but wonder, she had a strong feeling of the red liquid at that time.

Jingshu took off her gloves, put her hand into the bucket, and carefully felt the Rubik's Cube space, wanting to cause a trace of resonance, but there was no reaction at all.

"Are you sure? How can you tell if they're different, it's such a big quagmire here..."

Jun Bao took out an iron spoon and said: "It's very simple, it can react with iron, and there is a trace of the liquid we are looking for in it, and a spoonful looks like the starry sky flows, and look, this is what I have worked hard to refine in the past few days." ”

As he spoke, Jun Bao took out a thumb-sized bottle, which contained only a dozen drops of black liquid, estimated to be less than 1 ml.

At first glance, it was nothing, but when Jingshu came into contact with the bottle, and then really touched the black liquid inside, Jingshu's mind exploded instantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down her forehead, and there was an urge in her mind to take it for herself, and she almost instantly collected all the liquid into the space.

Jingshu suppressed the urge to cheer in her head, her head splitting, she forcibly restrained herself and returned the bottle, and the thought retreated like flowing water, as if nothing had happened.