Chapter 157 156. Even more terrifying
Kuang Biao speaks too fast!
And he always talks to himself. The fat ginseng holding the bamboo pole became anxious and stuttered more and more:
"I, I... I, I am, it's because-"
Because of why?
It suddenly felt a little confused.
Because in Fat Ginseng's memory, he had no consciousness when he was growing in the soil. He only knew that suddenly, a lot of energy surged out of his body!
That energy was magical. It gulped down all of it, and then a strange feeling welled up in the polluted and eroded areas, as if all the dirt had been removed, leaving only what could make it better and stronger...
When I woke up again, I saw a human girl lying in front of me.
It didn't even have time to think much, its subconscious reaction was to run.
This [running] took a lot of effort.
Because the whole ginseng was buried in the soil, Huaiyu had no idea how to grow ginseng or how to raise the joints, so the little ginseng's branches and leaves swayed from side to side, and its large fibrous roots repeatedly exerted force in the soil like a jellyfish, breaking off a large section of the fibrous roots...
Only then did he break free from the soil! Then he ran all the way, and soon he felt that Huaiyu seemed to wake up, so he panicked and subconsciously dived into the ground! When he opened his eyes again, he had already arched his head out of the soil behind the house.
It vaguely knew that this was its ability to burrow underground, but it didn't know how far it had escaped.
But running away is so tiring and laborious! Plus, I like a cool, diffused light environment. Before, there were only weeds around me without any cover, so it would be burned when the sun came out...
Therefore, it subconsciously chose the dense bamboo forest in front of it.
Who knows... Who knows...
The fat ginseng felt more and more wronged and pitiful the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but pout and sob. Soon he even started to howl! Logically speaking, such a juicy ginseng that looked like a fat radish crying should be very pitiful.
But who is Kuang Biao?
It is only 6 years old now. Although when it told Huaiyu its age, it took the initiative to add the two years when it had no memories, but even with that, it is only 8 years old.
Don't be fooled by his chatterbox, who talks about love and life, but when he was conscious, he still spent his time hanging out with other trees in the mountains.
At only 8 years old, it had already suffered the beatings of the Rose Corridor, experienced the evil of humans, and the torture of unknown species.
Here it specifically refers to the eldest and second cubs.
At this moment, another mutant plant in front of him was crying, but Kuang Biao not only did not show any sympathy, but he instantly became proud: "Little stutterer, you are too fragile mentally!"
"It's okay if you have a bad brain, and I won't laugh at you. Why do you still feel inferior to me?"
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
The bamboo tips in the entire bamboo forest began to sway, obviously feeling a sense of superiority.
Fat Ginseng tried his best but still kept wailing for a while before sobbing, "You, I, I..."
It grunted for a long time before it uttered four complete words: "I don't feel inferior!"
"I, I am, a human, a human. I am too scared, that's why I ran away."
Huh? Now it was Kuang Biao's turn to be stunned: Human?
The Rose Corridor is here. Which human dares to come here? Besides, with its short legs and a bunch of fragile whiskers, it would be hard for it to run ten meters, right? It looked at the house with a dim light in front of it, and seemed to realize something. After a moment, it laughed again:
"Then... do you want to see something more terrifying?"
Fat Ginseng looked up blankly: "...Ah?"
The next moment, the bamboo in front of him suddenly emitted a bright green light all over, reflecting the surrounding area as well as a lush green color.
In front of the fat ginseng, two strange-looking flat-mouthed monsters with long legs, fat bodies, and a layer of fine spikes on their surfaces were standing there. When they saw the branches and leaves above its heads trembling, they also made surprised and curious sounds: "Ahhh..."
Then he poked it with his flat mouth, and the fat ginseng felt a chill on his forehead, and saw two red fruits falling from the fallen leaves in front of him.
It was also illuminated by the bright green light, looking strange and pitiful.
The fat ginseng realized it later, and suddenly reached out with its two whiskers to touch the tall stem above its head:
"My, my, my, my fruit!"
At this moment, perhaps fear stimulated its potential. It plunged into the ground and forcibly pushed open the hard bamboo roots that belonged to Kuang Biao.
"Duo!" The first and second cubs had never seen a plant like the fat ginseng. Not only could it talk, it could run, and it looked very beautiful. It seemed completely different from the Kuang Biao! At this moment, the two cubs cried "Ahhh" twice, and their flat beaks were as sharp as knives, and they also stabbed into the soil smoothly! Only the Kuang Biao cried "Ah": "Don't pierce my roots!!!"
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Huaiyu could vaguely hear some of the sparse and noisy sounds in the bamboo forest, but they were mixed with Kuang Biao's loud shouting.
Well, it’s fighting with the big and small cubs again!
It’s more like playing than teasing.
The eldest and second cubs have such sharp mouths that they can poke bare the entire bamboo forest overnight.
If the bamboo leaves of Kuang Biao cut into their bodies, they would probably be bleeding.
But now, the former only pokes the bamboo shoots occasionally, and the latter just scares them when they have nothing to do... Huaiyu has become accustomed to the flying of geese and the dancing of bamboo leaves.
Thinking of the lost ginseng at this moment, she deeply reflected on her mentality of being impatient for quick results.
She wanted to give Zhou Qian a good ginseng, but she gave him too much power, and it disappeared while she was replenishing him...
It’s still too hasty!
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Wait until tomorrow, pick another small one, tie a red string to it, and then slowly give it some supernatural powers...
Also, since the Rose Corridor is so famous, she doesn't need to be so secretive when growing vegetables.
Tomorrow, whether it is sweet potato or yam, peanuts, soybeans, eggplant, pepper, etc., pick one of each and try to stimulate growth.
Of course, it is not a long dragon like the cowpea, but it is slightly larger than normal and can bloom and bear fruit quickly.
Meat is hard to buy now, but vegetables must be supplied!
Thinking of the meat, she couldn't help but glance out the back window again - the bamboo forest had been rooted for so long, why hadn't she heard of any bamboo rats coming here to make a nest? There must be some on Mount Sanqing, but she had carried a rat back with a groan last time, so she wasn't sure if she would have any luck this time...
She didn't even dare to go for a while.
"well……"
Huaiyu sighed with a bitter face, then took out his bedside reading material -
Born Towards the Sun
She took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and put them into the basin, then picked up a plump black and white melon seed and looked at it carefully.
These seeds can grow a large field of sunflowers, right?
I opened this love story book again - oh no, farm book, the poem on the title page is still eye-catching.
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sunflower
Wang Yaping [Author]
The golden, majestic sunflowers open their flowers toward the sun.
The sun cast its many-light feathered arrows on her bright and soft corolla.
She has the noble qualities of a warrior, and she laughs at the grass that sleeps in the dark.
At night, the wind and rain blow off her petals, but in the morning, she still faces the sun.
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The sunflower quoted here is actually a warrior poem. But it doesn't stop it from being beautiful.
The 86-word quotation does not meet the word count! The paid word count is at the normal node.
(End of this chapter)