At the gate of the manor, the security guard was like a chicken thief, secretly peeping into the manor.

In the endless years of the past, the old security guard was a good teacher, and finally cultivated the class teacher's unique secret skill - "back window peeping". Ah no, the secret skill unique to the servant master is "Kanshi".

This is a voyeuristic skill that the three pupils can't match, but it can only be used to look at the manor master who serves or teaches.

This time, the security guard came with his own "teaching plan".

He has taught countless young manor owners how to make a manor master become a man quickly, and he has the confidence to put even the most stupid manor on the right path.

Although the original plan was to let Zhuang not far away, the "wild owner", develop freely, he really couldn't stand it.

How stupid this owner is! No matter what!

The glory of the lord of the manor has been lost by him!

However, how to make an appearance, you have to think about it more, and if you want Zhuang to take him to heart, you naturally have to show your value.

And his idea is very good, that is, to tell Zhuang not far away, even if there is no Wu Ling clan, an excellent manor owner should have hundreds of ways to solve the current problem.

It's just a matter of treating a few dogs, no matter how simple it is, he can come up with a lot of ways to do it casually.

As long as he helps Zhuang Buyuan solve the current problem, he will definitely be able to gain Zhuang Buyuan's admiring eyes, and maybe he can help Zhuang Buyuan get on the right path before the stupid owner of Zhuang Buyuan is stupid enough to kill himself.

It's just that things are developing completely different from what he thought.

So the security guard was so anxious at the door that he scratched his ears and cheeks, how could this work? Why don't you follow the script!

The appearance of the security guard scratching his ears and cheeks at the door attracted a lot of attention.

Passers-by looked at him curiously, and when they saw the security uniform on his body, they were all relieved, and thought that this was the newly hired security guard in the manor.

"The manor is being secured."

"Other security guards are looking outside, why does this security guard always look inside?"

"Maybe it's because something strange came out of the manor last time, so you specially asked a security guard to watch at the door?"

"Possibly, but this security guard is too old and skinny...... Could it be that the owner of the village is poor again? Can't afford to hire a good security guard? ”

"I guess I'm poor."

"The owner is always poor."

"But it's not easy for the security guard to come out to be a security guard at such an old age."

"Let's go, go buy some manor output, and add a chicken leg to the security guard."

"Let's go, add a chicken leg."

And in the manor, a group of servants all looked at Zhuang not far away in amazement.

"You...... What did you just say? ”

"Can you say that again?"

"I'm sorry owner, I must have misheard......"

Zhuang Buyuan said: "I said, since the Wuling clan has been extinct, and the old bastard of the servant master doesn't know where it is, I don't count on them, anyway, even if I really find it, these old gods are probably useless except for the chatter of the gods." ”

The security guard was so angry that he almost vomited blood: You are an old bastard! You're an old stick! You're useless!

Since you say so, I don't care about you, I don't believe that you can make anything!

"Zhuang ...... The owner ...... Jianbo gasped, "The owner of the farm, don't say that, the owners of the manor are still terrible......"

Although these people of the era of exile are not tolerated by the manor owners and the industrial party, they still live in the shadow of the manor owners, and I don't know how many people's bedtime stories are still brutal manor owners.

"Awesome? A race that can cure all kinds of diseases, but it can't even cure itself? If you can exterminate yourself, there is no one else......"

"Zhuang ...... The owner of Zhuang Zhuang ...... "Jianbo is even more frightened now, "Do you know who domesticated the Wuling clan?" ”

"I don't know." Zhuang shook his head not far away.

I knew you didn't! Jianbo gasped.

If you knew, you wouldn't say that!

"It's Lord Barberry! Lord Barberry is the leader of the three major clans in the Manor Lord's Era, who is the best at domesticating the alien tribe, and Lord Barberry himself is also the recognized leader of the Manor Lord! Jian Bose shrank and looked left and right, "But don't speak ill of Lord Barberry......"

"Can he still hear it?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered, "Isn't he already dead?" ”

"The lords of the manor are evil...... And no one knows if Lord Barberry is dead or not, he is just missing...... Owner, there is a god in the head! Be careful! Be careful! ”

"The lord of the manor is not a god, and this Wuling clan is really nothing remarkable, is it a failure, but don't let people say it?" Zhuang is not far from it.

For Zhuang not far away, the owners of the manor are just a bunch of dead old guys.

Outside the door, the security guard couldn't wait to roar, and went in and scolded Zhuang not far away.

But he lifted his foot several times, but finally sighed.

Zhuang Buyuan is right, the Wuling clan is indeed a stain on the barberry.

Barberry is eloquent, already the top existence of the manor owner, but there are also several well-known failures, the Wuling clan is one of them, the manor lord era, the manor's servant species are varied, and the life forms are also different, a race can take care of all the diseases of all living things, it is an impossible task, but Barberry has done it hard.

And unlike the domesticated "whipping overseer" Mi Fei'er, the Wuling clan is a hard-born, created race out of nothing.

But no one knew that Barberry's original dream was not to domesticate a "physician race", but to domesticate one of the strongest creatures.

By forceful means, he forced tens of thousands of different races to mate and produce offspring, in a vain attempt to combine the advantages of all species, and he even broke the boundaries between different life forms many times.

At that time, Barberry was in high spirits, believing that all the secrets of the world were in his own hands, and he couldn't wait to challenge the power of nature itself and become a true god.

In the end, did it succeed or failed?

How's it done? How about failure? The era of the lord of the manor has finally dispersed with the wind.

But the great deeds achieved by the mighty barberry back then, now even a stupid little owner dares to speak wildly and comment on it?

If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Rancher, you haven't even completed the achievement of primary domestication!

As if to stimulate the security guard, Zhuang Buyuan said: "If I am a barberry and have endless lives, I will definitely do better than him." These manor owners, they think very highly of themselves, but they are so stupid! No wonder it was exterminated by the Industrial Party! ”

Stupidity!

Arrogant!

If it was in the past, the security guard would rush in and hit the palm of the hand not far from Zhuang with the ring ruler.

I have never seen such an arrogant student in my life!

Dare to ask the owner how many times have you completed the primary domestication, how many times of intermediate domestication, how many times of advanced domestication? How many domestication techniques do you know?

A village-level manor owner can't even domesticate a tiger, and he actually speaks wildly?

Damn, don't stop me, I'm going to kill!

The security guard was thunderous at the gate of the manor, eager to rush in.

This kid, as a manor owner, doesn't respect his predecessors at all!

How is it possible for this kind of person to revive the era of the lord of the manor?

Kill this owner, maybe the owners of the manor can be prosperous!

Take 10,000 steps back, he wants to ask Zhuang is not far away, not to say anything else, just talk about the current problem, what can you do to solve it?

Zhuang Buyuan really has an idea.

This idea was still inspired by Sazler.

Sazler had been seriously injured and dying, but after only a night's rest, he jumped straight back and forth.

"This recovery ability of the fallen dragon people can be called a perversion, what if this recovery ability is grafted to the big tigers?"

"Grafting? How to graft? Jian Bo wondered.

Outside the door, the security guard was also extremely puzzled.

Although the manor owners have domesticated countless species, they are like a long-lasting agricultural civilization, and the manor owners cherish their own knowledge, so that their experience cannot be summarized and refined into systematic knowledge, and their own explanations and systems are messy, and they can use but do not understand, not so much science as metaphysics.

Can the owners of the manor graft the traits of one species to another?

The answer is yes, there are countless magical creatures in the universe, and there are indeed so many creatures that have this ability.

But those creatures are also extinct.

Just like the Wu Ling clan.

Without these magical creatures, what would Zhuang not be far away?

"Genetic engineering." Zhuang Buyuan gently spit out four words.

The minions of the Age of Exile were at a loss, and the minions of Earth were dumbfounded.

Damn, if it weren't for the owner of the village to say these four words, I would have almost forgotten that this is a science fiction book!

has long been on the road of fantasy and going further and further.

"Ever since I became the owner of the manor, my way of thinking has been unconsciously limited." Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, "Once you encounter any problem, the first thought is to find some kind of magical creature, but I forgot that there are other ways. After all, we live on Earth, and this is a technological society! ”

"Theoretically, any characteristic of a creature should be recorded in the genes, as long as we find the right genes and graft them on the big tigers, we should be able to save the big tigers."

"Owner, but the recovery ability of the fallen dragons is also limited." Jian Bo said, "Big Tiger, their injuries are too serious!" ”

Zhuang looked at the side not far away.

"My uncle only has one hand, and the other hands have been cut off, and I haven't seen him grow again!" Three catties and four taels hurriedly raised their hands to prove it. But looking at their hands not far away, they were eager to try to cut them off, and hurriedly withdrew them.

"What about you?" Zhuang looked at Oka Bao from a short distance, "The three-pupil human body is a mollusk, so it should have great recovery ability." ”

Okabo said, the owner, you discriminate against us three-pupil people!

We are not mollusks!

That's right, we three-pupil people used to be mollusks, but now it's not anymore!

"Are there any particularly resilient creatures in the Age of Exile?" Zhuang asked Jianbo not far away.

My best headhunter is hungry and thirsty at this point.

"As far as I know, the one with the strongest recovery ability is probably the Blood Servants, it is said that they have six legs and four heads, and any head that is cut off can grow again. Pity...... There are no more Blood Servants in the Age of Exile. Other living ...... Well, it seems to be pretty much the same. ”

"Blood servant? I have. Zhuang turned around and went out not far away, and after a short time dragged a large bag in, and with a bang, he poured a pile of dry bones on the ground.