The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 558

Li Leisi took Tai Xiaoyi to practice together, while Lao Wang and Li Cang went to study the strange infected body that was half-human, half-wolf like an Egyptian jackal.

"Tsk, is it alive or dead?"

"I'm not dead. It's a little bit reluctant to say that I'm alive." Li Cang leaned against the door of the skeleton, feeling melancholy, "I tried a little bit, and it seems that this thing is useless except for infecting people into walking corpses in batches. I hate it." Teeth are itching."

It's the feeling of powerlessness that you think you've found a mine, but you can only use a small chisel to dig it bit by bit.

Old Wang said: "It's quite interesting if you ask me to say it. A single-digit life bar and physical strength bar can still survive like this. The corpse is strong, this is it, no matter what, it can be regarded as a talent, right?"

"Used with a hammer, it can't transform the bloodline. The second son, the servant of fate, can't do anything, rub!"

"Think of a way to get another batch of concentrated matrix? Maybe that thing can save it?"

Like Sharma, this thing has also fallen into a period of embarrassment. Speaking of it, the only problem that has been properly solved at present seems to be the swarm, and the rest are all delayed.

Sometimes the gap between people is really bigger than that between people and dogs. Look at Lao Wang’s lucky value and then look at your own. What the hell is a fair competitive game? Li Cang really wants to call him a thief !
"By the way, how is your water dispenser?"

"Bullshit water dispenser, people call it a professional equipment for air and water extraction!"

"Ah, yes, so what happened to the water dispenser?"

"Say you! I'm doing it and I'm doing it. Why are you urging me? You don't help me with such a big project. Do you know how many layers of pipes are welded for one meter? You just urge me."

Lao Wang is very busy. He is either turning the lathe or turning the bed all day long. From time to time, he has to go to the base to learn scriptures. There is really little time to calm down and make things. This is not counting accidents like the Nojima Walking Corps crash. disturb.

"Forget it, go dribble, today's exercise goal has not been completed yet"

"Let's go together!"

As soon as the stereo was turned on, the big solid iron ball, one person tall, was shaking very dynamically, moving coquettishly on the base, but within a few minutes, Tai Xiaoyi came over with a smile and threw a pile of fried soybeans into the base .

"?"

Old Wang was full of question marks.

"Lei Lei wants to eat bean noodle rolls at night," Tai Xiaoyi said with a snickering smile, "I'm free when I'm free, so why don't you grind some fried bean noodles by the way, do you two want to eat?"

"eat!"

Lao Wang made a sound of gnashing his teeth.

In the end, there were not only bean noodle rolls, but also flax mille-feuille cakes. The two women ate deliciously. Li Cang and Lao Wang tasted the flax cakes.
It is really unacceptable!
"It's April, the bamboo on the corner is sprouting bamboo shoots, um, this fried meat is good, what kind of meat?"

"Chipmunk~" Tai Xiaoyi answered casually, "Zhong, take the plate to your side, Lei Lei doesn't eat this kind of thing!"

Li Cang: "She doesn't eat a hammer, she eats mice. At that time, we were on that broken island—"

"Shut up, old lady!"

"Hey~" Li Cang dragged another plate to himself and Old Wang, "Try this!"

Lao Wang didn't notice any problem at all. The red, white, white and oily shredded meat made of pure white wild rice and bright red and green peppers made him feel special at first glance.

"What is this?"

"Muskrat, the boss is here!" Li Cang said while cooking grilled rice with vegetables, "It's fried with black bear's sausage oil, you just say it's delicious or not!"

Old Wang froze, put down the bowls and chopsticks and asked cautiously: "Uh, no, are we all in such a difficult situation? What if we have to run out of food or something? I just came out of Tilly Fukonglu for a few days, why did I have sex with mice today?" Woolen cloth?"

"You know what a fart, this is a good thing, I usually can't eat it if I want to eat it!"

"."

Old Wang does have a weird and fanatical preference for wild game, but the strange thing is that he doesn't like "small" animals. He likes those that are at least bigger than small dogs. Not only have no interest in rats, weasels, etc. Will keep it at arm's length.

Old Wang curled his lips: "What a good thing, isn't it just water mice? When we were young, my grandfather loved to grab these messy things and eat them. Now thinking about it, my brain is still buzzing~"

Muskrat is also known as Qinggen Mink and Muskrat. It is commonly known as Water Mouse in Northeast China. It is the only member of the Muskrat genus. There are webs between the hind toes, and the coat color is brown-black or chestnut yellow. It cannot be said that it is rare without conscience. In short, the stupid ones are easy to catch, and the meat is fragrant, comparable to the big-eyed thief.

The muskrat is native to North America, and it is said to have originated from a defection of pet rats in Europe at the end of the 19th century. This stuff has been widely distributed in the northeast and northwest of Europe, Maozi and flower growers in the early 20th century. Foreigners cherish it. Fur, the price of a muskrat fur coat can exceed 15000 US dollars, and flower growers generally use the muskrat scent secreted by it instead of musk for traditional Chinese medicine and perfume.

Grandpa Wang, cough, this is basically the reason why Grandpa Zhong doesn't like his own grandson very much, but he likes Li Cang very much.

The little gadgets that his old man tossed from the caves in the valley can all be eaten by Li Cang, but when Lao Wang was a child, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes. blah blah.

Grandpa Zhong’s attitude towards this is also very concise and clear—Sun thief, you want to send Grandpa to jail. To help Pharaoh correct his criminality suggestion.

Seeing that Lao Wang was not moved at all, Li Cang curled his lips inwardly: "The old man is really sad. Every time you go back, he will make wild game for you in different ways, and in the end he will feed you such a white-eyed wolf?"

Tai Xiaoyi likes to hear Li Cang talk about their childhood.

"That's great, Zhong's grandfather has a mountain of his own? My family only has a few fields. The mountains are all in the village. You can only go up to pick mushrooms and dig bamboo shoots. You can't kill a pheasant!"

"There are not only mountains, but also pastures, pastures, forests, and rivers. The old man is an old forest guard. He has never spent a lot of money in his life. He is full of land and large animals. When the old man left, he only had 120 years of wild ginseng. I just left dozens of them for Lao Wang, as well as Tai Sui, Ganoderma lucidum, and tons of chaga~" Li Cang is disgusted every day, "The old man still expects this grandson to inherit his behest. It's all up to you to travel around the mountains and rivers!"

"Hey, I don't want to listen to what you say! What if you don't sell it? In the end, I don't know which bastard is cheaper! Little money bastards don't recognize things like real estate certificates!"

It is justifiable and irrefutable.

"Actually, I like wild boar hunting the most, but it's a pity that the hunting order doesn't come down every few years." Lao Wang recalled: "There were a few years when wild boars were flooded, and when the hunting order came down, it was always lively, but hunters with gun licenses always I rushed over from afar and went up the mountain together with the government and the garrison. Some sold and some were eaten. I set up a big pot with good meat stewed in it, plus mushrooms and wild vegetables. At that time, I played with guns once and shot a few wild ducks and squirrels, tsk~"

"Wild boar?"

"Hmm~"

Tai Xiaoyi said: "I saw someone beat it in my hometown. It didn't taste good. It was a very small one."

"That's a cub!" The old Wang gestured with his arms and legs dancing, "We were so big at the time, that thing was so impatient that even a bear would dare to hit it, let alone a human, it can be crushed out by a head, so fierce !"

"Scared! Where's the tiger? Are tigers afraid of wild boars? Have you ever seen a wild Siberian tiger?"

Lao Wang began to scratch his head: "Yanchuan is next to the grassland. There are many wolves. I have never seen a tiger. You have too many scarves. You, why are tigers afraid of wild boars, afraid that they will kill themselves with a sliding shovel? These two things The position of the food chain is different, there is no comparison at all, okay? The guy who kills two tigers with one pig all day long has nothing to say, let them see the Siberian tiger hunting black bears and brown bears to know what cruelty is! "

"Does the bear hunt wild boars?"

"It probably depends on whether the bear likes salty mouth or sweet mouth. Haha, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. It's all from people who rely on mountains and eat mountains. However, unless the wild boar is crazy or in a hurry. It will fight against the bear, and it may not be easy to chase the bear if it wants to run." Lao Wang said: "There are many things that are taken for granted, just like before you saw Huahua, you could imagine that Wu Song was fighting at that time. Is this something?"

Tai Xiaoyi thought about Huahua's body shape when she was not alienated, and then looked at Lao Wang, and she knew it in her mind - oh, probably enough for Huahua to eat three meals.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Huahua is a Siberian tiger. According to the plot of the novel, the one that Wu Song killed was either a North China tiger or a South China tiger. You can imagine the difference in average weight between 100 and [-] catties for hunting beasts."

"If you want me to tell you that you are boring!" Lao Wang muttered dissatisfiedly, "If you talk about the big mountains and brag, you tell me the scientific basis, is it true that you are the best?"

"."

Lao Wang successfully defeated Li Cang, pinching his chin and opening his mind.

"Why don't we make a walking corpse with a heavy armor come out to compete with Huahua? Huahua's first-level attributes are not high, and the second-level heavy armor is fair enough to respect the original work, isn't it?"

"what?"

"It seems. OK?"

"Come on! Open the market! Start with a bag of golden melon seeds! The odds are all one to one!"

"Three bags! I buy Huahua to win!"

"Two bags! Heavy armor!"

"."

"Teacher Cang, why are you so lazy, don't disappoint me, let me tell you, the big thunder is all bet!"

"No, I mean we don't have materials, you open a hammer plate?"

"Isn't there something in the mill? Just pick an arm and leg and pull it out for a walk. How did you search for it!"

"Fuck off, the heavy armored corpses in the mill are all from Tilly's underground. They have nested in the ground for more than [-] years, and there may be offspring that have reproduced. What is it like to have degraded eyesight? Biting people They just have noses and hatred, Huahua is not a human being, and based on the principle of fairness and rigor in the game of gambling, it would not be appropriate for this kind of thing to fight against Huahua."

"Ah??"

(End of this chapter)