217. Chapter 217 216 Kuang Biao’s True Heart



Chapter 217 216. Kuang Biao's True Heart

It rained heavily for a whole day and night, and Kataro and Dapang were both very unhappy.

The former is because the rain and mud hindered its work progress. As a chosen worker, every minute of rest seems like a crime.

Moreover, after the rain, the flowers and plants that Kataro had originally liked could no longer be used, or became even more difficult to use, which made it difficult for him not to be depressed.

At this moment, I had no choice but to dig out the big box in the nest, pick out a favorite ball from it and hold it in my arms, as a little comfort.

As for Big Fat, the rain soaked the soil, and the environment that was originally adaptable became more and more disgusting and uncomfortable. There was a strange energy in the soil that wanted to drill into its flawless body. How could Big Fat, who was so white and so beautiful, be willing to absorb all of this and make himself manic and ugly! So for a day and a night, it could only be stuck in the hole of the square hole brick that was originally used as a flower pot for it, with its roots shallowly touching the soil in the flower pot, which was better than nothing.

Only Kuang Biao was happy and unrestrained. At this moment, the branches and leaves rustled in the rain, and he shouted, "Sooner or later, I will become stronger!"

But this domineering attitude only lasted for less than 3 seconds. Soon, it hurriedly bent down the front of its body, trying to shield the sunflowers in front from the heavy rain: "Xiaokui! I am willing to give everything for you!"

The bamboos piled up one after another, struggling to create a space for the tall and strong sunflowers to absorb less rain. However, the rain was still absorbed by the ground.

Kuang Biao felt heartbroken instantly: "Xiao Kui, wuwuwu... It's all my fault that I'm not strong enough to protect you from the wind and rain..."

To be honest, if he wasn't only 6 years old, this performance would be able to offset the greasiness during the day.

Zhou Qian saw Huaiyu lying on the window watching with great interest, and couldn't help but move closer. After a while, he looked away with a complicated expression: "Is its character really unrelated to your ability?"

Huaiyu's eyes widened: "I didn't touch him at all!"

“It’s born that way!”

"Are the other mutant plants on Mount Sanqing like this too?"

Huaiyu: “…”

She recalled the other trees' silence during the fight that day, and replied with difficulty: "Maybe... the others are more low-key."

Zhou Qian stared at her, his eyes full of suspicion: "So tell me the truth, do you have another ability that can naturally attract these strange things..."

He sums it up: "Biological."

Huaiyu wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. Then she looked Zhou Qian up and down, and suddenly she was curious: "You said so much, do you want to go to Sanqing Mountain with me?"

Zhou Qian's face was serious: "It's not bad."

What kind of answer is "It's not bad"?

Huaiyu glanced at him and thought, if you want to go, just go. Why are you being so tactful? The reason she hasn't been going recently is because she hasn't finished the housework yet!

But after this rain, the vegetables in the fields need to be purified for a long time before they can be eaten. Since I have nothing to do, it’s not a bad idea to take him to the mountains.

It's hot now, maybe it's cooler in the mountains.

"There's just one thing—"

Huai Yu hesitated: "Last time I wanted to go deeper, but I ran into Kuang Biao as soon as I went deeper. If I run into mutant plants again this time, can you defeat them?"

Zhou Qian touched his nose and said, "If I had a weapon, I should be able to fight some."

Coincidentally, he retired and all his weapons were taken back. He only had a long sword, which he could not use for digging or chopping wood, so he had to keep it at home.

After being equipped with biological prosthetics, his abilities were somewhat stronger, but they were limited. He might be very experienced in close combat, but he could not deal with mutant plants from a distance as conveniently and efficiently as a mutant.

Huaiyu was a little conflicted.

"I heard there is a Taoist temple on Mount Sanqing, and I wanted to go there to take a look. But the road up the mountain is cluttered with mutant plants, and I can't find it once I get deep into the mountains."

"If we can't win, let's just wander around the periphery. There's a big pine tree there that's good for me."

This text sounds very niche.

But Zhou Qian still nodded to show his satisfaction: "That's all."

He really wanted to see how much affinity Huaiyu had for mutant plants, especially after the polluted rain, when plants generally became more aggressive.

This kind of irritability is just like the normal state of those plants in the wilderness that have seen blood.

And if she can enter and exit Sanqing Mountain freely, then Zhou Qian will have more confidence to go to the wilderness.

But now——

The two looked at the continuous rain and sighed again.

Just as he was listening in silence, he suddenly heard Kuang Biao yelling again, as if he had been beaten.

The two did not dare to get wet by the rain, so they had to lie down in front of the window and look out. However, they saw that the rose branches that had jumped over from the edge had grabbed the bamboo tips tightly, wrapping them tightly again.

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

Zhou Qian became curious: "Does the Rose Corridor also need it to protect it from wind and rain?"

But on second thought, it's not impossible.

Many mutants with low desires would hate this kind of high pollution rain. They even took the last rain seriously and only dared to shout loudly from a distance to notify Huaiyu, because they were afraid that the Rose Corridor would riot and lose its temper in the rain.

But now, maybe because he really likes Huaiyu, he just makes a fuss in the Rose Corridor when he gets angry.

That didn't seem so scary anymore.

Zhou Qian thought silently.

However, the next moment, Kuang Biao cried out again: "I only crossed the line a little bit!!! You hit me in the rain and took advantage of the bamboo's weakness. Isn't that too much!?"

He defended himself, "I was trying to protect Xiaokui from the rain. It's too far away. Even if the bamboo bends over, it won't be high enough to block the rain. What's the point?"

It screamed at the top of its lungs, as if it was a pig being carried onto a chopping board, and at this moment it shouted loudly: "Xiao Yu, help me! Xiao Yu! Help me—"

"Tell Rose Corridor that I didn't mean to take advantage of the opportunity to dig next to your foundation. I just wanted to give Xiaokui a home to shelter from the wind and rain!"

What does that mean? Huaiyu was also angry: bamboo roots are so destructive!

Just look at the fat bamboo shoot with a hole drilled in it and you will know that until now, due to lack of materials, the hole has not been completely filled.

Kuang Biao said that he was protecting Xiao Kui from the wind and rain, but once he got into the bamboo roots under the wall, would he retract them? If he wanted to get close to Xiao Kui, he could just pop out a few more bamboos.

Well, her newly built house is about to crack at the foundation.

How could this be tolerated? "I won't allow it!" She also shouted through the window: "No! No way! Kuang Biao, don't steal the territory!"

"If you keep doing this, I'll transplant your sunflowers when the rain stops!"

Update 1 is here! Oh my god, it's so laggy lately!!! The plot of the wasteland is all set up but I just can't make the transition! Damn it!

Wait for me to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon!

(End of this chapter)


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