Chapter Seventy-Three: The Tree Fruit

Simple and straightforward, the spear goes straight in.

This is Li Qiuran's style.

He doesn't like grinding.

Steel sighed at Li Qiuran's directness, but also felt the seriousness of the other party from Li Qiuran's expression.

But he didn't hesitate to refuse.

Steel: "I'm sorry, I'm an old man, I just want to live my life steadily."

Admittedly, he was curious about the biological world, but he was past the age of exploring the world, and the elven world had his companions, his family, and so many people and things he cared about.

Li Qiuran expressed his understanding of these.

To be precise, he didn't have the luxury of steel to work in the biological world.

"Then can you recommend a few apprentices to work on my side?" He showed his fox tail.

In the beginning, his purpose was to referralize steel.

Since he had already refused before, Steel was embarrassed to refuse again: "Yes, I'll learn more about it first, and if it's okay, I can recommend a few curious Poké Ball Maker Masters for you." ”

A few people chatted in the live broadcast room.

Steel, who has always been obsessed with skills, rarely said so much today, and finally gave Li Qiuran some rewards.

【Steel Reward Anchor Tree Fruit Seed*30】

They agree that to make Poké Balls, you need to have tree fruits, which is exactly what the biological world currently lacks.

In order to ensure success, Li Qiuran planted only 2 seeds, and instructed the breeders to take care of them, and even set up a temporary small laboratory.

Through the analysis of various types of data, we will study the best way to grow tree fruits.

This professional attitude is an eye-opener for steel.

On the other hand, Li Qiuran also brought more scientific human body research and elf research to the trio of Steel and Ash, so that they had more appropriate considerations for cultivating elves and maintaining their own health.

Two very different worlds, at some point, begin to move closer to each other.

…….

Today, the weather is fine, and the air in the feeding area: high quality.

Temperature: Moderate

Elf: Still naughty.

In the temporary laboratory, Li Qiuran yawned, the growth of the tree fruit was in good condition, and small shoots had already emerged.

Due to the difference between the soil in the biological world and the elven world, the growth of tree fruits is extremely difficult.

Of course, there are also elves who cause trouble.

Li Qiuran remembers that on the first day of planting the tree fruit, the mischievous little fire dragon tried to break through the defender's defense line and wanted to dig a hole in the area where the tree fruit was planted.

Also, when the Jenny turtles have a spitting party, they should also be careful that the excess nutrient water is sprinkled on the soil that grows the tree fruits.

While not necessarily undesirable, they can bring about changes that are difficult to predict.

"Gaha." Tianhuo lay on the bed in the makeshift laboratory, facing the sky on his back, and fell asleep.

This is Li Qiuran's bed, but it is occupied at the moment.

Tianhuo slept soundly, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and a trace of liquid flowed out.

But as if he had dreamed of something bad, he frowned slightly, turned over, pillowed on the pillow, curled up to sleep, and from time to time his mouth made a very low whimper, and even twitched slightly.

Li Qiuran on the side looked funny, and the child's heart suddenly went up, so that the little genius summoned the rattan whip to itch Tianhuo.

"Whoosh." The little genius who is happy to help others will naturally not refuse, and gently teases Tianhuo's nose with a rattan whip.

"Gahaqiu!" Tianhuo sneezed violently, his body shook, and he suddenly woke up, his face was frightened into a husky, he shrank in the corner, his little eyes purred very quickly, and he had a tendency to run away when there was a situation.

Tianhuo, who has evolved and walks sideways in the breeding area, is still so timid.

Li Qiuran and Xiao Tiancai immediately laughed.

Tianhuo's face flushed, and he didn't know if it was too hot or blushing in his body.

ran to Li Qiuran's leg and coquettish.

It's just that the evolved voice is no longer milky, but a little rough.

You fantasize about the next scene of old rough men coquettish with you, and you shudder.

"My body is rusty after sleeping for so long every day, so let's go out and exercise." Li Qiuran walked out of the temporary laboratory with the elf.

"Whoosh." A yellow trail crossed above the feeding area, hovering for a moment and then landing on Li Qiuran's shoulder.

"Bobo." Bobo chirped crisply, giving the little fire dragon a defiant look, and when the latter was angry, one of them flapped its wings and flew high into the air, leaving behind a mocking laugh.

"Gaha. Quack, quack, quack. "Skyfire is impotent and furious below.

Good gas.

He can't fly.

"Boss, the popular elves are almost deployed, and they can accept the first wave of reservations, and the Bobos are currently in good condition, and there is also an elf egg of the popular elves that is about to hatch."

"Our company's first elf store will be officially open to customers within a month, but the research of items has not kept up, and the category is insufficient, so we may need to cooperate with other factories to sell peripheral products."

"Little Butterfly's Master Chef competition is about to begin, and the title product is ready to go on sale."

"By the way, fans have built an elf house at their own expense, hoping to get the title and permission of our red and white company, so that more families with elves can share their experience in the elf house club."

Li Qiuran was very satisfied with Qin Youyou's work ability, he was well organized inside and out, and he only needed to create elves seriously.

......

Inside a training gym.

"Dalong, get close to the big dragon combo." Xiao Tong's crisp voice echoed in the empty training hall.

"Gaha." A small fire dragon with a bandage on its arm quickly approached the wooden man, and its agile figure even brought a phantom.

It has surpassed the speed of the heavenly fire in the fighting match.

"Bang." There was an explosion, and the sturdy wooden man in the field rose into the air as if he was on an airplane, and the figure of the big dragon followed behind.

With a shout of excitement, the dragon struggled to raise his arm.

But the next moment, the figure quickly fell downward.

The big dragon had no choice but to land and roll to unload the force, and the wooden man also landed on the platform.

He failed again.

"It's okay, it's close this time." Xiaotong comforted.

Dalong had only been training for a week, and it was already an unexpected joy to be able to do it to this extent.

Maybe it's because he likes to fight, but Dalong's body foundation is very good.

With half a month to go before the start of the junior martial arts competition, they still have plenty of time.

"Let's do it again, Dalong, and try to comprehend it as soon as possible." After resting for a while, he gave Dalong some medicine, Xiaotong said.

"Gaha!" The big dragon was resurrected with full blood, and his face was excited.

He enjoys the training process.

Because from the training, he can feel the process of his body constantly tempering and becoming stronger, which also makes him look forward to the day of actual combat.

He felt like he had been completely transformed.

Looking back on his days in the breeding area, his favorite thing was to challenge the heavenly fire.

But Tianhuo has evolved, and he is also more experienced in combat, so the battle is crushing, and he can't get a lot of growth.

The other little fire dragons were not enough for him to fight, so he was in an embarrassing state of not being high or low.

He longs for a close fight.