The pork chop scurried towards the windy hunter's hut, pushing the door open and breaking in.

Under Feng Ying's strange gaze, he opened the small cabinet of mushrooms, took away all the nutrients in the cabinet, shouted "Thank you, meow" and walked away without looking back.

Feng Ying was full of question marks, talking to herself and asking herself, "Am I being too polite to that kid?" Yesterday molested my cat, and today came to rob the house? ”

Of course, this is just a joke, she knows that the pork chop with mushrooms continues to do experiments, this is the research has progressed?

Out of curiosity, Feng Ying also went out, and if the pork chop was messing around again, she would beat it up!

Now it's different from the past, this was five or six years ago, and it wasn't necessarily her who won a fight with pork chops, but now, she is completely sure to press the pork chop hammer!

The premise is that Master Gordon does not see it.

The makeshift test site is located on the rocky beach in front of the pork chop gate, where you can blow up at will without worrying about damaging the house.

Pork Chop and Alva were squatting together, and Feng Ying also leaned over and found that Pork Chop was holding a bottle of nutrients, carefully pouring a slime mold sample onto it.

While the nutrients drip on the slime mold, the slime mold emits a shimmer and proliferates at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The pork chops quickly retreated and scattered, leaving Feng Ying, who had just squatted down and had not had time to figure out the situation, stunned in place.

"Beware of running and meowing!" The mushroom screamed.

Feng Ying's reaction speed was fast, and she immediately threw the flying insect backwards, and her figure flashed to a safe area a few meters away.

Everyone covered their ears, but the explosion did not happen.

To avoid accidents, the pork chop gestured for the group to continue backing and waited for a few minutes before cautiously re-approaching the slime mold sample.

The few drops of nutrient solution that had been poured down disappeared, and the slime mold regained its composure, but its size was significantly larger.

Alva also walked over, "The ability to absorb and proliferate evolved in a barren environment has not been detonated, but the direction should be right."

I tried it in other ways before, but I didn't have such an obvious reaction, right? ”

The pork chop also nodded excitedly, and after its mind was opened, it knew what to do.

After pouring the bottle of nutrients into its mouth and letting everyone retreat further away, it spat on the sample.

Sure enough, the slime mold emitted a dangerous red light, and the prepared pork chop threw the sample far away, and the moment the sample hit the ground, the fire flashed, and a shallow hole was blown up on the rocky beach.

Although the power is not as great as last night's mushroom licking, it does explode.

"Meow made it!" The pork chop was bouncing happily.

Pandan and Mushroom were infected and jumped up.

"And that worked?" Feng Ying was a little confused, "The key is actually nutrients?" ”

Alva muttered, "With the results of the experiment, it will be easier to reverse the theory, and the key should not be nutrients, but nutrient-rich substances."

Is it possible for slime molds to be activated and detonated only when they are in a eutrophic state?

It seems that we have been thinking in the wrong direction before, and we have subconsciously regarded the ancient slime mold as some kind of explosive, and tried to find the 'detonator' that detonated it.

At that time, we believed that something that existed in the body of the broken dragon was the key to detonating slime molds.

However, due to the temporary inability to find an individual crushed dragon that could be hunted, the research of pork chops came to a standstill, and it thought of finding an alternative method.

Now it seems that the Broken Dragon's body licking, as well as its frequent licking of its arms during combat, is most likely due to the nutrients in its saliva.

It's actually giving birth to slime molds, allowing them to enter a eutrophic state that can be detonated, or rather, an unstable state. ”

"What is that mouthful of saliva about the pork chop?" Feng Ying asked curiously.

"I'm not sure at the moment, but if I guess roughly, it may be because of the enzymes in the saliva, and the biological saliva is rich in various enzymes, which may be the key to further intensifying the slime mold and detonating it.

However, the enzymes in the saliva of different organisms and even individuals will vary greatly, and it remains to be seen which ones can maximize the power of the ancient slime mold explosion. ”

Alva looked at the ecstatic pork chop and said with a smile: "Although it was a mistake, I finally found my way."

The next step is to keep experimenting and comparing until you find the most suitable way to detonate and use it.

These are difficult to find pork chops, I believe that in a few days, the powerful slime mold bomb will be born. ”

"Hmm"

Feng Ying walked up to the pork chop with a serious face and pressed its shoulder, "Pork chop, the reason why the experiment was successful was that the mushroom helped a lot, right?" ”

"It's meow! The bite it licked last night was so crucial! The pork chop nodded excitedly.

"So how about the new bomb named after the mushroom, called 'mushroom bomb'?" Feng Ying revealed her true intentions, she likes to grab the naming rights the most.

Meow? It's a little weird, but it's not impossible? ”

Night.

Steaming Fengying, she walked out of the bathroom with her cat and dog.

Feng Ying picked up three large bottles of Bobo milk from the table, stuffed one bottle into the mushroom paw, poured one bottle for Amber, and opened another bottle herself.

Drinking milk after bathing is a habit in her hometown, and there is no milk here in the New World, only Bobo milk, which has a higher milk fat content, which is about the same.

Humans, cats, and dogs together are tons and tons of dogs.

"Whew——。" Feng Ying, who had finished drinking in one go, crossed her waist and hiccuped.

The mushroom was small enough to drink half a bottle, so he poured most of it to Amber, who licked it and smiled happily.

Putting the bottle aside, reaching out and pinching the mushroom's limbs, Feng Ying nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's much stronger than before, don't forget to drink tonight's nutrients."

As she spoke, Feng Ying opened the cabinet door and closed it scolding, "Hemp, it was all snatched by the kid from the pork chop, go back and let it be doubled." ”

"Mushroom feels, no need for nutrients." The mushroom curled its two small paws, trying to show that it was strong enough.

Feng Ying picked it up and looked left and right, "Early, if you want to say strong, not to mention the one that becomes a sandstone pork chop, at least it has to be about the same as Xianglan." ”

She lay down on the bed with the mushroom in her arms, "Tomorrow I received the hunting mission, sleep well, don't sneak out and run around again, if something happens to release the pigeon, I will be scolded by the commander-in-chief." ”

"Good meow."

"Ah~! It's nice to have cats. Feng Ying, who was holding a mushroom and getting into the quilt, sighed.

"Wang" Amber also jumped on the bed, her head pressed against Feng Ying's stomach.

Of course! It's nice to have a dog too! ”

The people, cats, and dogs made a fuss and gradually fell asleep, and the land at midnight was quiet.

At this moment, a mysterious aura originating from the far north spread across the New World.

In countless untouched secret realms, ancient and powerful beings raised their heads.

On the treetops of the ancient giant tree, an ancient dragon man wearing a mushroom on his head looks like a pocket with his eyes staring to the north.

"The light of life. Unprecedented, intense. The young king, soon, is coming"

Squeezed between amber and mushrooms, Feng Ying, who was distorted from sleep, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up straight, and stepped on Amber's tail and stepped out of bed.

"Woohoo!" Amber is awakened, thinking that Feng Yingye has accidentally stepped on it, and whimpers whining.

But it soon spotted the anomaly.

Barefoot, pushing the door step by step, out of the wind and shining pupils, flashing bright to a little dazzling silver-blue light.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Amber suddenly realized something picked up the mushroom and ran after it.

"Meow meow?!" The startled mushroom screamed in panic.

Feng Ying, who walked out of the house, bathed in the moonlight, headed north, and unconsciously repeated a few words in her mouth.

Ps.

Well, Feng Ying is set to be a dragon race instead of a human race, and the main reason is for resonance.

The original outline was to make her resonate with Lan Long (otherwise why is it called "wind" Ying), and the plan at that time was only about a million words.

Later, I wanted to make her resonate with the black dragon.

But think about it, how can you not go crazy and blacken under the resonance of the black dragon? Besides, Black Dragon's "human body" also appeared in the previous work, and it is not appropriate to resonate.

The resonance with the Dark Lantern Dragon (and the Red Dragon) is the final decision, and it should be considered more suitable, strong enough, and can also run through the main line of the world.

(End of chapter)