The mad critic is fluffy and wants to be rua!

Chapter 62 The more he thinks about me, the more angry he gets, he dares to argue with me!

Chapter 62 The more he thinks about me, the more angry he gets, he dares to argue with me!
The thorny fence around the villa has grown very high, forming a hemispherical protective barrier.

When you are far away, you can see sweet-scented osmanthus and orange blossoms floating in the air.

There are many zombies watching outside the thorns, and they are covered with small flowers.

As soon as he saw the big cat, Thorn automatically opened a passage for him to pass.

Any zombies who wanted to fish in troubled waters and sneaked in were all stabbed by him.

Back at the villa, Luo Yunjin was busy planting the seeds he had just obtained in batches.

After the relatively spacious laurel and orange trees, the seeds of banana trees, pear trees, apricot trees, and mango trees were planted, and then seedlings were born.

Plant a few bushes of strawberries and mulberries outside the apple tree.

Next to the small pavilion outside the villa, two vines were planted and let it grow around the stone pillar.

In the long-dried flower beds in the yard, small potted orange trees, cactus and camellia tubers were planted.

Daffodils grow in vases at home.

Stimulate growth in turn.

Her ability is not enough to make these seeds mature into big trees at once, but it can make them grow sapling branches.

Soon, the entire area surrounded by thorns was lush green.

The vegetable fields in the yard still need to be cultivated to grow vegetable seeds.

The little milk cat was honorably given the mission of cultivating the land.

As soon as Pei Chuan returned to the villa, he turned into a lazy black cat.

Squatting at the door gracefully wagging its tail, admiring the little milk cat plowing the land.

Nod your head now and then in appreciation.

After Luo Yunjin used up his abilities, he sat in the small pavilion and made tea.

The small water stove is next to the leg, which can be used to warm up the fire.

Little Tiger Banner was lying on the old man's chair with a cat comic book on his face, sleeping soundly, and there was a package of spicy dried fish that he just finished eating.

With more and more green plants around the villa, the air here is getting fresher and fresher.

The rural life in the last days is really wonderful.

The ripe apples on the apple tree were picked by the zombies of the second brother and put into the underground warehouse. Luo Yunjin was going to squeeze some juice and dry some to make dried fruit.

The thorns will pick up the apples that fall naturally and bury them in the soil outside, which can increase the nutrients in the soil and replenish water.

Everything is in order.

When the bus approached the villa area, it was shocked by the huge thorn shield and the surrounding zombies.

The fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came from the thorns.

"There are so many zombies, do we really want to camp nearby?" The owner of the car hesitated.

Sha Bier was also inexplicably worried. She never thought that the sweet-scented osmanthus scent that she had been faintly smelling in the suburbs all came from here.

Mutated thorns and zombies of different levels made her think about retreating.

"Let's wait and see, those zombies seem to be only around the mutated thorns, and won't notice us." Sabier calmed down a trace of jealousy in her heart.

Such a residence, I am afraid that even the most powerful people in the base cannot enjoy it.

One after another, many vehicles stopped not far away, all of them were looking for the scent of flowers.

"My God, this mutated thorn tree should be of a very high level. It can confine such a large area, and the planting-type supernatural beings living in it are very strong." Cannon Fodder Jia exclaimed.

"Osmanthus fragrans is so fragrant, I was attracted by this fragrance. I heard from the previous wave of supernatural beings that the zombies around here are very polite, they don't take the initiative to attack people, and they all like to be clean." Cannon Fodder B was surprised Looking at the zombies gathered outside the thorns.

"My God, I think these zombies have better food than us!" Cannon Fodder C pointed at the zombies eating apples, and swallowed hard.

An apple was entwined on many of the thorny branches, and it was randomly thrown into the crowd of zombies, which soon turned into a looting battle.

There are too many apples at home to eat, and those ripe apples that are about to rot are either buried in the soil to increase nutrients, or fed to zombies.

Luo Yunjin's abilities are different from ordinary planting-type abilities. Zombies also love to eat the plants she grows, and the juicy big apple is the object of all zombies' competition.

The zombies who grabbed the apples are very clean. Before eating the apples, they have to wipe the dirt on the apples with tattered clothes, and then feast on them.

Many zombies would pick up osmanthus and orange blossom branches that fell from the ground, and put them behind their ears or in front of their collars.

This is the sign of zombies raised by mutated thorns. They are hygienic, clean, and smell fragrant and stinky all over.

On the bus, everyone's dinner is a small glass of water and a hard biscuit.

Sabier ate biscuits like chewing wax, and was very eager for the apples that those zombies ate.

It's numb, Luo Yunjin's little bitch lives a delicate life like a little fairy in it, but she wants to hide in the cold and smelly car and eat hard biscuits, which also smell like feet.

Seeing that everyone around them dipped in water and ate with relish, she retched a little.

knock knock knock.

Outside the car window, a short man was greedily looking at Sabi'er's side face, holding a bag of yogurt and a bag of ham in his hand.

"Girl, do you want a date?" He shook the food in his hand.

When Sabier saw his pitch-black chicken feet, she lost her appetite, especially when he was still smiling so obscenely.But she suddenly had an idea, and immediately smirked, "Handsome guy, I have a sister, I think she definitely wants to date you, she is much prettier than me."

When the short man heard the other party praise him as a handsome guy, he smiled from ear to ear, "Really? I don't ask much, you are a good match for me, how do you say that word, a man with a talent and a woman's appearance. I am that talent , you are beautiful. We can't afford to be a little fairy, but you are not bad."

He smacked his mouth twice.

Sha Bier's face turned green, "My sister is prettier than me, she has more supplies, and she's a supernatural being, don't you want to do it?"

"We just like a modest girl like you. I think you're pretty good, so let's leave your sister. Come and pick up the yogurt. I know you all like to drink this."

Kid B, who was sitting in the back row of Sabier, was lying on the back of the chair, with a curious expression on his face, "Mom, is that handsome guy confessing to Aunt Sabier? Wow, that yogurt of the Little Talent brand in his hand."

The short man is very sensitive to the word handsome, he grinned from ear to ear, "My child, you have such a good eye, I am a handsome guy, come here, here is the yogurt for you."

Child B's mother reservedly took the yogurt from him and passed it to her child.

Kid B smiled, "Thank you handsome guy!"

Sha Bier watched the yogurt fly away from her face. Isn't this yogurt for her?

"Oh, the yogurt is gone, forget it. I suddenly found that you are not good enough for me. I am a handsome guy." The short man walked away arrogantly.

Shabier was very angry, numb in the numbness.jpg
A noisy night is a carnival moment for zombies.

During the day, the zombies hiding in the snowdrifts, sewers, toilets, and snowmen all came out, and the sound of wheezing and wheezing continued.

They all dance around outside the thorns.

The chaotic footsteps are very rhythmic, jumping out of the devil's pace.

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  Luo Yunjin lay on the old man's chair, took a sip of hot tea, squinted his eyes, and acted like an old lady.

  The little milk cat is plowing the land.

  Little tabby is reading a comic book.

  The big black cat is watching the little milk cat plowing the land.

  The second brother zombies are eating leaves.

  The big earthworm is rolling on its lovely sweet-scented osmanthus blanket.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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