"Brother Chou, you're afraid you're going to burn seedlings..."

Wu Ke was actually engaged in some research on mutant plants at the beginning of the scientific research institute before, but too many sand sculptures were kicked out of the project - of course, in the end, the project seemed to be directly dismounted because it was too sand sculptures.

Therefore, Comrade Xiao Wu has studied some plants a little, at least he is not the kind of goose who can't even distinguish between rice and grass, for example, feeding the largest mutated and poisonous pitcher plant at the foot of the mountain can prove this.

Lin Chou poured water on the soil for the silk reeling flowers, and did not take Wu Ke's words seriously.

emmmm...

Theoretically speaking, whether this thing burns seedlings or not is really not a problem of Lin Chou's handmade tattered bottom fertilizer, mainly because the system says that this thing will become, then it must be done, and the scope of Yanhuishan is a word of the groove system.

At present, in the range of Yanhui Mountain, as well as some of the ancestral mountains behind him, Lin Chou can find many useful wild fruits and wild vegetables and Chinese herbal medicines, and individual or extremely commonly used or rare species Lin Chou has watering and fertilizing them according to local conditions, and the treatment is quite good.

However, apart from a few plants that are already mutated, none of them have mutated - except for the devil pepper.

It seems that the mutation of plants is much more difficult than that of living beasts and people.

The base fertilizer composed of the source crystal solution, the living corpse, the bone meal of the alien beast and the half-crocodile keel powder produced a kind of "fermentation" like a change when Lin Chou was about to leave after the soil was watered, and the billowing white "steam" gushed out from under the soil layer, accompanied by the smell of some kind of burning protein—this taste gradually even mixed with a little smell of roasted meat.

"Whoa..."

Wu Ke laughed unscrupulously,

"I'll just say that I will burn the seedlings, Brother Sorrow."

He shook a bottle of cumin in his hand, and motioned for Lin Chou to sprinkle some cumin, this barbecue smell is very soulful.

"Dead open!"

The stems and leaves of the silk reeling flower are flowing with a blue light, and the branches sprout rapidly, and soon grow from a short branch to nearly two people in height.

However, it seems that the proportion of this "ripening" is not too much, and its main trunk, which is supposed to be slender and slender, is simply disproportionately inflated, and the branches growing on the trunk thicker than the waist of a normal adult man are no thickest than the thickness of a little finger and a meter long - it looks like a branch that has been sawn off the crown and pulled out again.

"Well, it's time to applaud, the first Rank 1 Demonic Plant."

Lin Chou was too satisfied with this result, and the smile on his face also transitioned from the kindness of a large number of mothers to the kindness of older mothers after natural delivery.

"Open a bottle of beer and celebrate."

The rapid growth process of the silk reeling flower is not completely over, it seems that it should grow the crown to normal proportions quite quickly, and then Boss Lin will be able to stir-fry and make wine with the children of the great silk reeling mother.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chou directly blew half a bottle of beer, which was really gluttonous.

After Boss Lin developed a "dish specifically for the martial artist type", the number of martial artists who came and went back to the mountain suddenly increased.

In Shen Feng's words, that is, the warrior itself is "a very sensitive creature", and how much suffering the warriors of this era are, how much they understand how to write the word gratitude.

Come to think of it, when all the staff are mainly evolutionaries, and the special effects of the vast majority of alien beasts and demon plants can only have the greatest effect on evolutionaries, there is actually a top chef in Mingguang who will make a dish for martial artists to strengthen their muscles...

I was so moved that I cried bitterly.

Normally, martial artists are poor, indeed poor, but that also refers to martial artists in the "development period", for the "mature stage" of the masters, in addition to supporting their wives and babies, they don't even need to rely on a huge amount of high-level alien beast meat and demon plant essence like evolutionaries to maintain physical fitness, maintain skills, growth and consumption.

The fifth order is the stage where a warrior becomes rich.

After arranging a few familiar fifth-order martial artists to take care of the business, Lin Chou got a piece of news: Leng Han has gone to sea again.

Originally, this seemed to be nothing unusual, but according to the news from the garrison, this time the sea was actually for private reasons.

A group of the most beautiful red-spotted flying fish in history came to the nearby sea with the ocean current, as a rare "social creature" among the second-order marine beasts, they have a swimming speed almost second only to the mutant sailfish and a flight speed faster than the vast majority of mutated seabirds.

"Everyone understands~"

"Tsk, it turns out that our egg crusher *iron-faced selfless* Lieutenant General Leng is actually a soft-hearted person."

"Anyway, what attack does the flying fish have?"

"Flying out of the sea at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour and stabbing someone?" An evolutionary pinched his chin, "Good thing that thing weighs so little, otherwise..."

"What do you think, it's hard for normal people to see that thing, and they still want to be pricked by it? Dream about it! ”

"Hey, hey..."

Lin Chou scratched his head.

No, this one.

Anyway, Comrade Ah Leng really wants to bring a lot of red-spotted flying fish back to us, how should I express myself? ?

"Flying fish..."

Wu Ke squeezed his eyebrows and looked at him for a while, and said seriously,

"I've eaten ordinary flying fish before, but it's not fresh, it's flying fish, roasted a little bit over the fire, tsk, that oily smell, that's called a fragrant, I heard that fresh flying fish makes sashimi taste great."

"Flying fish?" Lin Chou pinched his chin and stared at a certain place in the vegetable garden, "Anyway, how about eating dumplings for everyone at night?" ”

Before Wu Ke could reply, a room full of people applauded,

"Gotta gotcha!"

"It's not as delicious as my sister-in-law, and it's not as fun as dumplings~"

"Correct."

When the people in the courtyard heard the applause, they asked one after another, and after getting the answer to the word "dumpling", they also applauded.

An hour later.

Wu Ke: "Niang Xipi and these people are so boring, I thought that only children loved this kind of 'suspicious' group activities, no, this is simply a parent-child activity." ”

Halfway up the mountain, there are several long tabletops with boards on them.

A group of evolutionary warriors with fists bigger than a clay pot and arms thicker than a normal person's waist were all wrapped around suspicious, hair-like pink aprons, and their hands were full of white flour, and they triumphantly pinched out a delicate dumpling that was not much bigger than their fingers - of course, the dumplings were absolutely normal size, and even slightly larger, but in the hands of this group of guys, it looked like a gorilla peeling a sesame shell.

The scene was very lively for a while, and it was like a festival.

In the face of Wu Ke's questioning, Lin Chou's face was also a little unnatural, scratching his head,

"Anyway, why do I want to mention the word dumplings, my brain is pumping?"