Chapter 1242: Turf
The return of the hairball gave the four dogs another reason to lose their hair, because the number one brother of the hairball, the new serious pitcher plant, has become the backbone of the fences around Yanhui Mountain.
Usually, the four dogs pee here and run there, and gnaw two bites and gouge a few times, but this dog thing is of a huge level, and there are several stars in the middle of the pitcher plants who are harassed and dare not speak.
After the return of the boss, everything is different.
After reaching the Sixth Order, the serious Nepenthes seems to have derived an inaccurate racial ability, and as soon as it returns to Yanhui Mountain, it will strongly "rule" the Nepenthes into an organic whole, just like a bee, with the overall wisdom and empathy effect of the race.
This kind of group wisdom and empathy effect directly erases the rank advantage of the four dogs, because the serious pitcher plant is also a sixth-order level.
So the four dogs were miserable...
A pitcher plant is hundreds of meters high, and the length of the tentacles left in the ground can even reach several times or even ten times the height of its plant.
As long as he gets close, it's a beating, and if he gets closer, it's another beating, and the big tentacles and big mouths are simply ruthless.
The poor four dogs could only watch as the flavor seeds left behind by nearly half of the land were evaporated and disappeared little by little—it felt deeply offended, Benha's territory had been robbed!
Yes...
I really want to think about the days when the bear is still there, even if the snake is there...
Everyone is an animal, isn't this a natural ally, and we should unite to resist the oppressive rule of the plant department!
Thinking about it, the four dogs saw the thing that was still not slaughtered and made into a steak.
Scold~
It's a shame for the animal department!
Sooner or later, Benha will gnaw on your bones and happily watch the big boss make your meat into a steak!
Hey?
That weak chicken human who always likes to tinker with strange things has come over!
The four dogs suddenly jumped up, stretched out their tongues and wagged their tails like propellers,
"Wang~Wow!"
Wu Ke pushed his glasses, and subconsciously took a step back so as not to choke to death by the saliva dripping from the big tongue.
"Big dog, come to pick me up again?"
Wu Ke took out a box of uneaten canned fish from his backpack and threw it to the four dogs.
This kind of canned fish belongs to the mass production of the manufacturers of the scientific research institute, and it has no characteristics and is not valuable, but the fish is still chewy, compared to other expensive but touching canned food, Wu Ke especially prefers this.
"Quack~"
A kilogram of round cans is passed through the dog's mouth, and when it is spit out, it becomes an empty box covered with saliva.
Compared to the size of the four dogs, the nutrition that this thing can provide is not worth mentioning, and its main role is to satisfy cravings - just like giving a child candy cubes.
Wu Ke rubbed the knee socket of the four dogs,
"Hurry up, don't be found out by your boss, he said that you ate too much salt and lost your hair, and he didn't let us feed you."
"Wang~Wow!"
The four dogs stretched out their heads and rubbed Wu Ke's head, twisted their buttocks and staggered away, booming like an earthquake.
It took Wu Ke a long time to get up again, and there was a string of recorders, lenses, and various instruments in the huge backpack.
"I'm a ruthless dog feeding machine..."
After sorting out his expression, Wu Ke returned to his small shack and began to take things out of his backpack.
Six tin cans, 3 fish, 1 pig, 1 green vegetable and 1 bean, 2 cans of oily chicken fir and half a can of oily chili peppers, a black mountain wild boar jerky, two Yuanjing pistols, and a jar of snake wine to save lives.
With his back to Boss Lin, there is always a small bag hidden on his body, which contains billowing hair, the teeth that the four dogs have lost at one time, Xiaoqing's scales, and a lignified slice of a pitcher plant tentacle, all of which seem to be collected by perverts, can be very direct and very impressive to ensure that Wu Ke will not encounter any danger brought by strange beasts - except for humans.
When Wu Ke found out about this, in addition to the necessary installation of cameras and the resale of some accidentally filmed blockbusters about military knowledge in the field, he had a lot more external pieces.
Ancestral Mountain! I can't count the goodies in it!
It is recognized that if you want to save your life in the ancestral mountain, you need at least 4 levels, and you have to be an agile 4 level with survival experience in the primeval forest in the cataclysm era, and then look at Wu Ke, a proper ordinary person, and even a little natural, thin, obsessed with paper people's wives, and short-sighted.
However, he can be unimpeded in the ancestral mountain.
Wu Ke carefully took out two bottles of green liquid and a piece of black metal from his backpack,
"Ahh Although these two bottles of second-order demon plant essence are extracted from wolf dung, the quality is very low and the taste is weird, how can the eighth child give me a thousand circulation points, right? ”
"This volcanic metal is a bit strange, where did the volcano near the ancestral mountain come from, hey, it shouldn't be left by a meteor, don't you dare to think about it, then you can make a fortune..."
Wu Ke felt that he was really a little clever ghost, and he asked which scientific research institute could do the same as himself!
I'm as free as the wind~
Just like your gentleness~
Can't be retained~
Such a happy life is something that Wu Ke couldn't imagine when he used to eat a boxed lunch from the scientific research institute, lived in the dormitory of the scientific research institute, and waited for the scientific research institute to divide the house, he was about to fly.
"Ah, Brother Chou, why are you here..."
Lin Chou glanced at the things on the table,
"Did you find anything good?"
Wu Ke gritted his teeth and smiled,
"It's all worthless gadgets, and I haven't found any strange beasts that look like ingredients in the last few days, well, and I haven't seen rare magic plants."
Lin Chou is not disappointed, there are always evolutionaries who wander around the ancestral mountain all day long, and there will be no harvest, good things are really not so easy to find.
Wu Ke thought for a while,
"But there is one thing, when I checked the camera these days, I saw a strange thing, very similar to the outrageous little yellow chicken with a high force value you mentioned before, only a part of it was photographed, well, that's it, Brother Worry, look."
Lin Chou took the recorder and looked at it carefully, frowning,
"It's that little yellow chicken, where is this?"
Wu Ke's face became a little worse,
"Camera No. 136 is near the low hill that looks like a toad lying on the ground."
"I've calculated that it's less than 90 kilometers from here, and it's almost in the center of the rolling territory."
"Yes..."
It stands to reason that even if the little yellow chicken is born in a singular point such as an atavistic land, he will also have a sense of rank, can anyone really bully the big man, enter the territory crossed by his old man, and dare to plot against him, and want to plot against him?