I am farming in the last days to save the world

Chapter 267, Production Begins

"Miss Zhou is really amazing..."

Uncle Xu applauded silently, he couldn't think of any other adjectives to describe his mood at the moment.

If you have to describe it.

He just wanted to take a bottle of pesticide and give two bottles to the Dixiu tree that he used to irrigate with blood.

He suspected that Di Xiushu might have a tendency to be abused.

If he can return to more than 2000 years, an ax will probably be able to end the end of the world!

Kill that damn Dixiu tree!

For the fruit of the Dixiu tree, almost all the blood on his body was drained, and all he used was his energy blood as a wood-type supernatural being.

The sequelae are serious.

More than 2000 years, do you know how he came here in these 2000 years?

woo woo woo

Uncle Xu almost shed tears of disappointment.

"I feel that the fruit will ripen after the Dixiu tree is tired and fainted a few hundred times. Do you want to do some preparations in advance?"

Zhou Wenwen looked at Uncle Xu.

Inhalation-type antidote is essential if the zombie virus is to be completely eradicated. Before that, the processing and brewing of other medicinal materials should also be put on the agenda.

Otherwise, the antidote to the zombie virus cannot be provided quickly and in large quantities.

With Zhao Gao here, if he can't clear up the zombie virus in a short time and complete it step by step, he may be retaliated wildly by Zhao Gao.

He absolutely does not want the zombie virus to be completely eradicated.

"It's time to put it on the agenda, but Zhao Gao's guy has been watching closely recently, so I can only trouble Miss Zhou to prepare slowly in the space. Commander Zhang will continue to deliver the medicinal materials there, so that guy can't see the abnormality. "

Under Su Wenzhou's disapproving gaze, Xu Bo bit the bullet and spoke.

His young master feels sorry for Miss Zhou being too tired!

After all, it is enough antidote for survivors around the world. I am afraid that Miss Zhou's workload will be heavy in the future.

But this is also something that can't be done.

"Okay, later you will write how to cook and how to cook. Cook it in advance, and add the last medicine when the fruit of the Dixiu tree is ripe."

Zhou Wenwen didn't think there was anything wrong.

Tired is tired, and there is no other way.

The space is the most secret place, currently Zhao Gao can't get in, and he can remove all zombie viruses unexpectedly.

Anyway, there is still space, boil it and throw it in the still space, and wait for the fruit from the Dixiu tree to be thrown in for the final step of production.

It won't break either.

Zhou Wenwen really wanted to make an antidote quickly.

"It's thanks to Miss Zhou."

Xu Bo quickly sent a file to Zhou Wenwen.

In the space, mobile phones can still be used.

Zhou Wenwen turned on the phone and glanced at it casually.

They are all ancient methods of boiling medicinal materials, which is not difficult, but the machine and concentration ratio to finally make the inhalation antidote may be more difficult.

"It's not too much trouble, anyway, I have them in my space, I just need to help deliver the medicinal materials."

Zhou Wenwensu pointed to the simple research institute.

The three words "Institute" written on the crooked sign are a bit ugly, and they were written by Zhou Wenwen himself.

It's those medical researchers.

They are professional in concocting and boiling medicinal materials.

"That's good, that's good. Miss Zhou is already very busy. If you are tired, you must take a good rest and don't get too tired."

Xu Bo said with a smile.

He didn't dare to talk about asking Zhou Wenwen to make something anymore.

"Not very tired."

Zhou Wenwen scratched his head, glanced at Uncle Xu, then at Su Wenzhou.

Slightly uncomfortable.

Knowing what Uncle Xu said, he was afraid that Su Wenzhou would blame him. As for why Su Wenzhou blamed Uncle Xu...

Zhou Wenwen didn't think any further.

I know it well, but it is impossible to say something that hurts both parties.

"It's been a while since we've been in, it's time to go out."

Su Wenzhou noticed Zhou Wenwen's discomfort, and before Zhou Wenwen could speak, he spoke gently.

The longer you stay in Zhou Wenwen's space, the greater the risk of exposure.

There was also the idea that Su Wenzhou wanted to escape.

"Okay, I'll take you out."

Zhou Wenwen smiled lightly, pretending to be nonchalant.

With a wave of his hand, he brought Su Wenzhou and Xu Bo out of the space.

Zhou Wenwen didn't stay too long in the base chief's office, and went home directly.

It's time to start the process of concocting medicinal materials and boiling medicinal materials. The matter of antidote cannot be delayed at all.

In the base chief's office, Uncle Xu glanced at Su Wenzhou who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking towards the ground, and hurried out of the base chief's office.

He didn't even dare to show his breath, so he didn't bother the young master to appreciate that figure.

He sees it more clearly than anyone else. In the twelve rounds of the Young Master's cycle, what he cares about the most each time is not sentient beings...

Koukou is for all beings, but the final choice is not for all beings, otherwise the cycle would have ended as early as last time.

Uncle Xu is not qualified to criticize the young master, his mission is to obey the young master's arrangement.

He loves the son dearly, and he can't love him.

Residential building, top floor.

After Zhou Wenwen returned home, he locked the door and entered the space directly.

The first time is to choose the venue for boiling medicinal materials.

Next to the crude research institute was Zhou Wenwen's first choice.

It is close to the research institute, and the researchers inside can take care of the boiled medicinal materials.

These medicinal materials need to be boiled for a long time, and they need to be stirred with fire in the middle, and they need the care of researchers.

With a thought, a layer of iron sheet was added to the open space, enclosing a piece of land.

The fence is to prevent Erha Rhubarb from demolishing his house.

Erha Rhubarb has been eating the crops produced in the space, but from time to time he will be silly, I don't know if it was intentional or not, and he dismantled several sofas placed in the open space.

After the iron sheet was simply enclosed, Zhou Wenwen didn't care about the ceiling.

Anyway, it won't rain in space.

Next, is the pot.

A mouthful of casserole was taken out by Zhou Wenwen. These casserole pots were of different sizes. They were originally prepared for cooking porridge, but now they are just right for cooking medicinal materials.

The Lingquan water is stored in a large tank and placed aside so that it can be added directly. The provincial researchers have to go to the Lingquan Waterfall to fetch water. It is more convenient for Zhou Wenwen to use his consciousness to fetch water.

Next, is firewood.

I don't know if it's a matter of metaphysics, but Xu Bo wrote very clearly that when boiling medicinal materials, peach wood must be used.

This was the first time Zhou Wenwen saw such a request.

There are no dead peach trees in the space, but peach trees that can quickly produce large peaches.

There was no way, after Zhou Wenwen picked the peaches, he directly controlled the soil and forcibly uprooted the good peach trees.

The fruits picked in the still space are flooded, and there are not many dried peaches to eat, and it doesn’t affect anything if you don’t harvest peaches for a while.

Fresh peach trees are smoked and roasted in the place where the barbecue is smoked, and the moisture can be used as firewood.

It was a waste of plants, but Zhou Wenwen was so rich that he pulled out all the peach trees directly.

Break off the fresh branches, insert them on the ground at random, and irrigate them with spiritual spring water. After a while, there will be another peach forest.

Fearing that it would not be enough, Zhou Wenwen planted a large piece of open space, all with peach trees.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)