"Miss Zhou is really amazing......"

Xu Bo applauded silently, and he couldn't think of any other adjectives to describe his mood at the moment.

If I had to describe it.

He just wanted to take a bottle of pesticide and give two bottles to the Dixiu tree that he had irrigated with blood.

He suspected that the tree might have a slight tendency to be abused.

If he can go back more than 2,000 years, an axe will probably end the end of the world!

Kill the Emperor Xiu Shu's girl!

For the sake of the fruit of the Texiu tree, almost all of his blood was drained, and all of it was his energy blood as a wood-based supernatural being.

The sequelae of the thief are serious.

More than 2,000 years, more than 2,000 years, do you know how he came here?

Woo woo woo -

Uncle Xu almost left tears of discouragement.

"I feel that the fruit will ripen after the Dixiu tree is tired and faint a few hundred times, do you want to make some preparations in advance?"

Zhou Wenwen looked at Uncle Xu.

If you want to completely eradicate the zombie virus, the inhalation antidote is indispensable, and before that, the preparation and brewing of other medicinal materials should also be put on the agenda.

Otherwise, it will not be possible to provide an antidote to the zombie virus quickly and in large quantities.

With Zhao Gao here, if you can't clear the zombie virus in a short time and complete it step by step, you may be retaliated by Zhao Gao's madness.

He would never want the zombie virus to be completely eradicated.

"It's time to put it on the agenda, but Zhao Gao's eyes have been relatively tight recently, so I can only trouble Miss Zhou to prepare slowly in the space, and Zhang will continue to send medicinal materials there, so I can't let that guy see the abnormality."

In Su Wenzhou's disapproving gaze, Xu Bo spoke hard.

His son-in-law is distressed that Miss Zhou is too tired!

After all, it is enough antidote for survivors around the world, and I am afraid that Miss Zhou's workload will not be light in the future.

But there's no way around it.

"Okay, wait a while, you can write down how to concoct and how to boil, first boil it in advance, and then add the last medicine when the fruit of the Dixiu tree is ripe."

Zhou Wenwen didn't think there was anything.

I'm tired, and there's no other way.

The space is the most secret place, and Zhao Gao can't enter it at present, and he can also unexpectedly remove all the zombie viruses.

Anyway, there is a still space, so after boiling it and throwing it into the still space, wait directly for the fruit of the Teixiu tree to be thrown in for the final step of production.

It won't break either.

Zhou Wenwen really wanted to make the antidote quickly.

"It's hard Miss Zhou."

Xu Bo hurriedly sent a document to Zhou Wenwen.

In the space, mobile phones can still be used.

Zhou Wenwen clicked on his phone and glanced at it casually.

It is not difficult to boil medicinal materials in the ancient way, but it may be difficult to make the machine and concentration ratio of inhalation antidote in the end.

"It's not very troublesome, anyway, I have them in my space, I just need to help deliver the medicinal herbs."

Zhou Wenwen pointed to the simple research institute with his hand.

The three words "Research Institute" written on the crooked sign are a little scribbled and unsightly, and they were written by Zhou Wenwen himself.

It's those medical researchers.

They are professional in the preparation of boiled medicinal materials.

"That's good, that's good, Miss Zhou is already very busy, if you are tired, you must rest well, don't be tired."

Uncle Xu said with a smile.

I didn't dare to say anything about letting Zhou Wenwen make anything.

"Not very tired."

Zhou Wenwen scratched his head, glanced at Uncle Xu, and then at Su Wenzhou.

Slightly uncomfortable.

Knowing that Uncle Xu said this, he was afraid that Su Wenzhou would blame him, as for why Su Wenzhou blamed Uncle Xu......

Zhou Wenwen didn't continue to think about it.

I know it, but it's impossible to say something that hurts both sides.

"We've been in for a long time, it's time to get out."

Su Wenzhou noticed Zhou Wenwen's discomfort, and opened his mouth gently before Zhou Wenwen could speak.

The longer you stay in Zhou Wenwen's space, the greater the risk of exposure.

There is also no shortage of thoughts that Su Wenzhou wants to escape.

"Okay, I'll get you out."

Zhou Wenwen smiled lightly, pretending to be indifferent.

With a wave of his hand, he took Su Wenzhou and Xu Bo out of the space.

Zhou Wenwen didn't stay too much in the base chief's office, and went home directly.

It's time to start the journey of concocting medicinal materials and boiling medicinal materials, and the matter of the antidote cannot be delayed at all.

In the base chief's office, Xu Bo glanced at Su Wenzhou, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the ground, and hurriedly walked out of the base director's office.

I didn't even dare to come out, so I didn't bother my son to enjoy that figure.

He saw it better than anyone else that in Childe's twelve cycles, what he was most concerned about each time was not sentient beings......

The mouth is for the sake of sentient beings, but the final choice is not for sentient beings, otherwise the cycle would have ended as early as the last time.

Uncle Xu is not qualified to accuse Childe, his mission is to obey Childe's arrangement.

He is a distressed son, and he can't love it.

Residential building, top floor.

After Zhou Wenwen went home, he locked the door and entered the space directly.

The first time is to choose the site for boiling medicinal materials.

Next to the humble research institute is Zhou Wenwen's first choice.

It is close to the research institute, and the researchers inside can take a look at the brewed medicinal herbs.

These herbs need to be boiled for a long time, and they need to be stirred in the middle of the process, and they need to be taken care of by researchers.

As soon as the mind moved, there was an extra layer of iron sheet in the clearing, and a piece of land was enclosed.

The fence is to prevent the demolition of Erha rhubarb.

Erha rhubarb has been eating the crops produced in the space, but from time to time it will be stupid, I don't know whether it is intentional or deliberate, and I have dismantled several sofas placed in the open space.

After the iron sheet was simply fenced up, Zhou Wenwen didn't care about the roof.

It won't rain in the space anyway.

Next, it's the pot.

A mouthful of casseroles were taken out by Zhou Wenwen, these casseroles are of different sizes, they were originally intended to make porridge, but now they are used to boil medicinal materials.

The spiritual spring water is stored in a large water tank and placed aside, so that it can be added directly, and the researchers in the province have to go to the Lingquan Waterfall to fetch water, and it is more convenient for Zhou Wenwen to use consciousness to get water.

Next, it's Chai He.

I don't know if it's a metaphysical problem, Uncle Xu wrote very clearly, when boiling medicinal materials, you must have peach wood.

This is the first time Zhou Wenwen has seen this kind of request.

There are no dead peach trees in the space, they are all peach trees that can quickly produce large peaches.

There was no way, after Zhou Wenwen picked the peaches, he directly controlled the soil and uprooted the good peach trees.

The fruits picked in the still space are flooded, and I don't eat much dried peaches, and if I don't harvest peaches for a while, it won't affect anything.

Fresh peach trees are smoked in the place where the barbecue is smoked, and the water is dried before it can be used as firewood.

Wasting plants, Zhou Wenwen was rich and wealthy, and directly pulled out all the peach trees.

Break off the fresh branches, insert them into the ground at will, and irrigate them with spiritual spring water, and it won't be long before there will be a peach forest again.

Afraid that it would not be enough, Zhou Wenwen planted a large area of vacant land and planted peach trees.

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(End of chapter)