Chapter 34, Artemisia
The nearby plants are basically abnormal plants, and you can clearly sense the rich vitality in them.
Wood-based abilities are also required to select secondary plants.
The first is to be brisk.
If you choose a bulky ability tree, you can't cut down the zombies and carry the tree, right?
Second, combat effectiveness.
Some ability plants only have abilities, have strong vitality, and have no attack power, which is equivalent to the vase of the ability world.
Third, be in tune with yourself.
It is best to attach the ability plant to the body of the wood-based ability, and do not need to be planted in the soil, and usually grow on the wood-based ability of the wood-based ability.
In this way, you can also better cultivate feelings with the ability plants, and when fighting, you will be more handy.
Zhou Wenwen walked around, dazzling.
There are many that meet the requirements.
I don't know what to pick.
After all, it is a long-term partner, and you don't necessarily have to choose the strongest one, you must choose the most suitable one.
A faint fragrance came, and Zhou Wenwen's irritable mind began to become clear.
This special smell can make people more awake and calm.
Zhou Wenwen followed the smell and his eyes fell on a corner.
Beneath a mutant peach tree, a mugwort plant was emitting a faint green glow.
Common mugwort leaves are very popular in traditional Chinese medicine, and they have been used to ward off plagues since ancient times.
Zhou Wenwen half-squatted on the ground, and the green wood-based ability energy wrapped around his hand fell on the mugwort grass.
I vaguely felt a trace of consciousness, which belonged to the consciousness of mugwort.
The fragrance on the tip of the nose changed again, turning into a bewitching taste, which I can't describe, but my mood has changed.
At the beginning, the taste made people look clear, but now the taste is dizzy and confused.
Mutated mugwort can be hallucinated.
Zhou Wenwen tried to inject energy into the mugwort leaf, and the leaves of the mugwort grass turned dark green.
A leaf fell off and flew out violently, landing on a great tree.
Penetrating.
Zhou Wenwen is happy, this mutant mugwort is good, and it can be used as a secondary ability plant.
Not to mention the attack power, just talk about the hallucinogenic effect, which is enough for Zhou Wenwen's heart.
The heart of defense is indispensable.
In the last days, the most terrible thing is the human heart.
Zhou Wenwen plucked the mugwort and wrapped it around his wrist.
It's like an emerald green bracelet.
The green ability nourishes the mutant wormwood, and the leaves of the wormwood become more vibrant.
In order to fit Zhou Wenwen, the branches and leaves of the mugwort grass also automatically fell off a little, becoming more like a bracelet.
The alien plants in the space have a special affection for Zhou Wenwen.
Very well-behaved.
It's not like some of the Anomalous say.
Ability plants are also arrogant, and it is especially difficult to subdue a suitable ability plant.
Zhou Wenwen was also a powerful person in his previous life, but he didn't encounter a suitable plant.
It's convenient now.
Zhou Wenwen touched the bracelet, and the mugwort grass also shook slightly, and a pale green fluorescence was wrapped around the mugwort.
Artemisia is also greeting its owner.
In the following time, Zhou Wenwen and his family kept releasing and replenishing abilities.
The vegetables have been stubble, the earthen walls have increased by a few hundred meters, and the smell of scorched earth in the air has become stronger.
Non-stop charging and discharging for five or six hours.
It's only been two hours outside.
I also get hungry very fast.
"Look at that duck, it's grazing."
"If you dare to eat grass today, you will dare to eat people tomorrow."
"Drag it out and stew it!"
Zhou Yichen's eyes fell on the animals he raised, pointing to a fat duck, and his saliva rushed out.
I bought only 50 chickens, ducks and geese, not much, not too little.
The gj put it here is all in captivity, but it won't be mixed together.
But the cubs of the animals raised by GJ will be taken out separately by Zhou Wenwen's wool and put in their own nests.
Usually I have been raising it, and I am not willing to kill and eat.
Nowadays, many ducklings have hatched, and it is still possible to afford to eat a few ducks.
Zhou Chen can eat the taste of free-range and factory-raised poultry.
The taste of fodder breeding is different from that of chickens and ducks bought in the countryside.
"Xiao Chen, don't talk nonsense, ducks don't eat people!"
"I think it still dares to drink water, maybe it wants to peck people, and it can be stewed!"
Zhou Liang touched his somewhat bulging belly and opened his mouth with a smile.
His body is much better than before.
A month ago, he still had three highs and couldn't eat anything.
Over the course of a month, his body had hardened up after he had been constantly consuming his abilities.
Although he is already seventy years old, there is no problem in climbing to the nineteenth floor in one go.
High blood pressure is also cured.
Eating meat is not stopped by Wang Lifang, her body is just better, and she doesn't dare to eat Haisai, it's okay to eat normally.
Seeing hope, Zhou Liang practiced his abilities more and more diligently, and was eager to tear down the earthen wall he had built and rebuild it.
According to Zhou Wenwen's judgment, his grandfather Zhou Liang at this time was stronger than Li Mu, who was known as the most powerful captain.
In order to eat, he forced Zhou Liang to become a big man.
"Then let's stew this duck that dares to eat people today!"
Zhou Wenwen is also hungry for ducks raised in space.
Drinking spiritual spring water every day and eating tender green grass sprouts every day are more moisturizing than ordinary people.
It must be fatty to eat!
As soon as his mind moved, a duck was grabbed by Zhou Wenwen, flew out of thin air, and landed in front of Zhou Liang.
Zhou Liang's hand grabbed quickly, the white knife went in, and the red knife came out.
Wang Lifang didn't say anything, thinking that the end of the world was coming soon, and it was still okay to eat a duck.
Maybe one day it will be the last big meal......
In the open space in the space, Zhou Liang had already used his abilities to build several rural pot stoves in advance.
The huge iron pot had been settled and boiled, and the firewood was still piled up beside it.
Duck stew is also very convenient.
In addition to the pot stove, I also made a few simple small pots, which can quickly boil a pot of hot water without burning wood and solid alcohol.
When you're busy, you can use a small pot.
Everything was well prepared.
After a while, the smell of duck wafted from the pot.
I didn't put too much seasoning, just put salt and mushrooms.
Rhubarb wagged his tail desperately, holding his big rice bowl in his mouth, and waited aside.
I can't wait to take the pot away.
The thief looked at Zhou Wenwen who was standing on the side, and didn't dare to act rashly.
It clearly knows that if it dares to hold an iron pot today, it will be in the iron pot tomorrow.
After simmering for an hour, the duck soup was fragrant and rich, and then the rice began to be served.
The duck is soft and springy, fat but not greasy, and the soup is warm and moist, so it is a duck!
It's better than any domestic poultry Zhou Wenwen eats!
It is worthy of being produced by space.
Whoa.
Rhubarb swallowed the bones with it, and while eating, he looked at the big iron pot, and the thief was slippery.
It has a bold idea.
If you stick your head into the pot and lick it twice, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, everything in the pot will be it!
It felt that it could withstand this beating!