Chapter 849 UFO

Zhu Huan looked up at the sky, and the white gaseous world was very close.

But the distance visible to the naked eye is out of reach on the scale of the void.

It was like a giant passing by, his strong and powerful legs stepping through the grass without noticing a blade of grass on his trousers.

Zhu Huan was not too disappointed.

Compared to those who died in various accidents and accidents, he felt that he had been favored by the God Yao.

At least.

He looked around and saw small long-tailed creatures swimming around him, like a school of fish.

They look like grass seeds, with fluffy whiskers on their bodies, just like dandelions that have lost a lot of fluff. These whiskers are their flying tails that support them to float and glide.

These little creatures are very fragile and will die if they are lightly pinched or stepped on, but they also have all the elements of life. They need food, feel happy and afraid, communicate with each other, and grow and die.

Now Zhu Huan can hear their whispers.

"The upper air is really nice today, and it tastes sweet."

“As you get closer to the ground, you’ll find some astringent sand and dust, which is very chewy and has a rich taste.”

"The wind in the canyon is still the best. It sounds good and tastes good."

"Why is Lord Zhu Huan unhappy today?"

"Lord Zhu Huan has been unhappy."

"really."

"Then let's go serve Master Zhu Huan!"

"Okay, let's go, everyone!"

Then they swam around Zhu Huan, trying to massage him with their soft, flocculent tails, chanting "Lord Zhu Huan, we love you."

But this means nothing to Zhu Huan.

He is dead.

Now he is just a ghost who can come and go with the wind and cannot feel such subtle touches.

These little creatures are called [UFOs], they feed on [wind elements] and are happy just by drinking the northwest wind.

They will not die quickly without food, but will simply fall to the ground and fall asleep, just like dried seeds, able to survive long periods of hunger.

Zhu Huan was shocked when he first discovered this life.

Those little lives quickly came over.

“Are you the God who gave us life?”

"Praise you! Our God! Our origin!"

"Love you!"

…

Their simple enthusiasm and stupidity made Zhu Huan completely unable to recover.

I am just a small believer of Lord Yao.

How can there be a god who can't even protect himself? Zhu Huan had to explain again and again to the local people's misunderstanding of him.

"I'm not a god. I'm just a ghost wandering here."

But they don't care at all.

"You are God!"

“Yes, yes, yes!”

"We can feel your presence. Without you, we wouldn't exist!"

"We can smell your reassuring and friendly scent."

"You created us."

"Please give us a name, God!"

"Please give us a name!"

…

Zhu Huan has a headache.

Rather than seeing themselves as gods, these lives see themselves more as their fathers.

Perhaps God and the Father are the same in their hearts.

We cannot expect a race of beings that is still in the age of ignorance to understand something so complex.

Zhu Huan thought.

Since you want to name it, let's call it UFO.

It represents that they are the children of this ghost and can fly around.

In fact, he just wanted to be quiet.

So give it a name and get rid of these overly energetic guys.

This actually made them even more excited.

"UFO, it turns out we are UFOs."

"God! You are God!"

“Is this divine power?!”

“That’s amazing.”

Zhu Huan was speechless.

How can this be called amazing? Can you call a random name like this divine power?

However, in order to prevent them from usurping the throne and blaspheming the real gods, Zhu Huan still reminded them that he was not a god and asked them to call him by his name, Zhu Huan.

Then the UFOs began to call Zhu Huan Lord.

Zhu Huan forgot a lot of things. He felt that he must have suffered some great injury or accident, so there were a lot of gaps in his mind, so that his current ghost body became faint and fuzzy.

Memory is disorganized and fragmented.

He knew that his name was Zhu Huan, that he believed in the great god Yao, and that his hometown was somewhere near the distant Yunzhong Temple.

Many Yao people like himself died outside, apparently in the process of exploring more and farther worlds.

But I can't remember the details.

UFOs are actually very useful in this regard.

They surrounded Zhu Huan and sang hymns every day. In addition, they invited Zhu Huan to go to the ancestral land, which was also the place where the UFOs were born.

Although large areas of the world are already overgrown with weeds, that is where UFOs are born.

Zhu Huan followed them to their ancestral land.

The central area here is a pit, with yellow sand and weeds inside covering a thick stone armor, making it look like a straw man.

Many barnyard grasses grow in the cracks of the stone armor, and UFOs are born from the seeds that fall off their grass ears.

The flesh inside the armor had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a skeleton covered with weeds. The posture of the deceased was very peaceful.

There was also a box buried next to it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Zhu Huan opened it with great effort and found two crystal pieces on the top.

The first chip showed a photo of a child and his parents, with a mountain shaped like a bull's horn in the background. The family of three were all smiling happily.

The second chip still showed the scene in front of Niujiao Mountain, with only a thin young man with short hair, and behind him were two middle-aged men and women with gray hair.

Zhu Huan's memory gradually recovered.

This chip - the one on the crystal phase is yourself.

He remembered.

My home is in Chaling on Zhou Island, a place that produces a lot of tea. It has abundant rainfall all year round, and the climate is warm and humid, with a wide variety of vegetation and crops.

He has loved various plants since he was a child and wanted to become an agronomist studying crops.

But as his studies deepened, Zhu Huan realized the current situation of the Yao civilization. It seemed that they did not need new farmers and related researchers.

The food supply in every world is very sufficient. Even a place with little arable land like Blood Hill can receive a steady supply of low-cost food from the Resurrection Kingdom.

As food prices continue to fall, there is no longer any demand or motivation to open up arable land in various places.

Farmer seems to have become an old-fashioned profession.

The huge farms of the Bone Ancestors seemed to be enough to solve everyone's food problem.

Zhu Huan studies various wild species, looking for valuable individuals among them.

This is a very difficult road.

Because farmers, biologists and explorers have already traveled all over the Yao worlds, all valuable species have been collected, and predecessors have almost walked this path, and only some purely research species remain.

It is okay to use it as a reference, but it is of little use.

The more he understood the current situation, the more depressed Zhu Huan felt.

Why should we learn such useless knowledge?

When other people hear what he does, they look at him as if he is a rare animal.

"Agriculturist? Ah? Are you serious? What's wrong with you..."

"Then you should be able to raise wild rabbits and skeleton dogs, right? They can be considered living creatures. The pet industry is doing very well now and has a bright future. My skeleton dog has been acting strange recently. Can you help me take a look?"

"The tea garden isn't short of people, why don't you apply for a job at the zoo?"

…

Only the parents expressed support.

While drinking tea, my father said, "I still think that any knowledge has its place. In the past, people said that martial arts practitioners had no future at all, but Master Yan Jiu still found a way out and is now serving as an apostle in Blood Hill. Don't be discouraged, look forward, and the way forward is found by walking. Focus on what you can do and do your best."

The mother also comforted her: "Not everyone has to learn magic spells, be an engineer, become a municipal official or a businessman. Just do what you like. It's no big deal."

Zhu Huan was greatly encouraged by the support from his family.

He is not the type of person who wants to prove himself the more he is looked down upon.

Zhu Huan simply likes all kinds of plants, especially those that can help people. He likes to observe and plant them, study their uses, and consider how to use them and coexist with people.

While working as a trail rabbit breeder, he continued to search for and study wild plants.

No valuable species have been found, but some harmful species have been discovered.

Zhu Huan found a kind of barnyard grass that grows in the desert of Yunzhong Temple. It is small and dry, often buried in the sand, and is inconspicuous. In addition to its strong ability to survive, desert barnyard grass can also produce a kind of grass seed with a sour taste, which can be used as food and is eaten by cockroaches.

The stronger the wind, the better desert barnyard grass grows.

He thought to himself.

Everything has its role in nature, so let’s try the development of harmful species.

Zhu Huan obtained permission from the Kingdom of the Sun and transplanted it to an experimental field on a deserted island on Zhou Island. The sea was windy here, and the desert barnyard grass soon became lush and its growth accelerated.

After intermittent experiments, Zhu Huan confirmed its characteristics.

They can grow quickly as long as there is wind. This species has almost no water in its body, and is made up of dry, flexible web-like filaments that can grow as long as they are attached to sand or rocks.

He named it "gravel grass".

Zhu Huan reported his research to the Kingdom of the Sun.

His plan was to plant gravel grass in various gravel worlds.

The rules of the gravel world are broken, but there are quite a few worlds with wind, and the impact of external turbulence will also cause wind inside the world. This natural environment is suitable for the growth of gravel barnyard grass.

Pebble grass is very suitable for reclaiming the barren world outside.

Three years later, he obtained approval and funding, and was able to board the "Goddess of the Road" as one of three scholars to participate in the planting experiments on the gravel world in the near-Earth area.

On the same long-distance flying boat was Campel, a rose scientist from the Oriental Rose Academy. He had published many articles, was somewhat famous, and was handsome. He was engaged in the cultivation and improvement of extraterrestrial sand roses.

The other is the magician Akari Mi. In addition to being a [Rose Talisman] engineer, she is also a druid born with the blessing of the god Yao. She is born with an affinity for nature, can sense subtle changes in nature, and can transform into a deer man and a fox.

Traveling with two elites, Zhu Huan felt a lot of pressure.

Zhu Huan didn't understand anything about what Campel and Akari Mizuki talked about, such as local customs and beliefs, void creatures, the principles of magic talismans, and elemental structures. When asked, he could only nod awkwardly.

In order to escape from this painful situation, he applied to grow barnyard grass on this fragment of the world for a long time and observe the experimental field.

Dealing with the land and plants made Zhu Huan relax a lot.

However, since then, the flying boat has never come again.

(End of this chapter)