There are too many mouse skins on the ground, because the fat thorn balls are constantly eating, no matter how much they are fed in battle, the fat thorn balls can be eaten, so the skin bags of mutant mice will soon be all over the place.

An Ran thought, if the skin of these mutant mice has no way to be reused, it will be really annoying, because soon, the ground will be full of this kind of skin garbage, fat thorn balls will not eat it, and the meat flower will have indigestion after eating it, because this kind of skin bag has no nutrition, and it is particularly dry and hard, it is estimated that in the meat flower, it will not completely rot after a long time.

So An Ran thought, can you learn from primitive people and make these skins into animal skin skirts or something?

"Well, the fur of the mutant rats is harder than before."

Yun Tao put down the cart he was dragging in his hand, asked Hengheng to send supplies to everyone, stretched out his hand, picked up the mutant mouse skin bag on the ground that was sucked dry by the fat thorn ball, turned it left and right, and praised:

"Eat cleaner than scraping with a knife, I'll take it back, find a fire-based ability to boil it, sterilize it, cook it softer, and see if the expert in the fat man's hand can do something with it."

"Okay."

An Ran picked up some of the remaining mutant mouse skins for Yuntao and put them on the cart, and after a while, the cart couldn't squeeze in.

Yun Tao had to unload the food on the cart, let Hengheng slowly distribute the materials to the gold powerhouse, and then dragged the cart full of rat skins back to the front of the rich man to unload, and then dragged the remaining mutant rat skins.

But soon, the two adults felt that it was pointless to pick up the skins like this and drag them outside the rich man not far away, because there were too many skins and they couldn't finish picking them up at all.

There were too many rats outside the iron wall, Luo Feifei brought fire abilities again, gathered in one place to burn mice, and An Ran found the fat man, and asked a few low-level strength abilities to set up an iron pot under the rich man to cook mutant mouse skin.

There are also a few experts of something, anyway, Kochi, who took the water that had boiled the skin of a rat and studied it under a microscope to see if it was poisonous or not.

"Goddess, goddess, what are you thinking?" Beside An Ran, the fat man raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

An Ran withdrew his gaze from the figures of those Kochi elements, opened the fat man's fat hand, thought about it, pulled the fat man to squat down, and said to the fat man:

"You said that you have so many experts in your hands, they were all a burden when the end of the world just came, why didn't you throw them away?"

Most of these experts were left by Tang Jianjun at that time, when Tang Jianjun was thinking about rebuilding human society, he thought about this end of the world too simply, thinking that the mutated world was nothing more than that, so he collected a lot of experts in his hands, from all walks of life.

At the beginning, Zhao Ru's aunt was also among Tang Jianjun's experts, but because she did not catch up with the fleeing team, she finally died on the way south to Xiangcheng.

So from Zhao Ru's aunt, you can see how cumbersome those experts are, zombies can't be killed, they can't run, mutated animals and plants are coming, they can only walk on their short legs, bumpy and bumpy, and they don't run a few steps forward.

At the time when the end times just came, it was really a burden that everyone hated.

But now, the days have settled down, and the role of these experts has been revealed, and they even want to use a microscope to look at the water in which mouse skin is boiled, will ordinary people look at a microscope?

At least Enron won't look at it.