I am farming in the last days to save the world

Chapter 34, Wormwood
The nearby plants are basically supernatural plants, and they can clearly perceive the strong vitality in them.

There are also requirements for wood-type power users to choose auxiliary power plants.

The first is to be brisk.

If you choose a bulky supernatural tree, you can't cut down zombies and carry the big tree, right?
The second is combat effectiveness.

Some supernatural plants only possess supernatural powers, have strong vitality, and have no attack power. They are equivalent to vases in the supernatural world.

Third, be consistent with yourself.

The power plant is usually best attached to the wood-type power user, and does not need to be planted in the soil. It usually grows by the wood-type power of the wood-type power user.

In this way, it is also possible to better cultivate feelings with the supernatural plants, and it will be more handy when fighting.

Zhou Wenwen walked around, his eyes dazzled.

There are many that meet the requirements.

I don't know what to choose.

After all, it is a long-term partner, not necessarily the strongest one, but the most suitable one.

A faint fragrance came, and Zhou Wenwen's restless mind began to become clear.

This special smell can make people more awake and calm.

Zhou Wenwen followed the scent, and his eyes fell on a corner.

Under a mutated peach tree, a wormwood was emitting a faint green light.

Common wormwood is very popular in traditional Chinese medicine. It has been used to dispel plagues since ancient times.

Zhou Wenwen squatted on the ground, and the green wood-type supernatural energy wrapped around his hands fell on the wormwood.

He vaguely felt a trace of consciousness, which belonged to the wormwood.

The fragrance permeating the tip of the nose has changed again, it has become a coquettish smell, which cannot be described, but the mood has changed.

At the beginning, the taste can make people look clear, but now the taste makes people dizzy and confused.

Mutated wormwood can be hallucinogenic.

Zhou Wenwen tried to inject energy into the wormwood, and the leaves of the wormwood turned dark green.

A leaf fell off, flew out suddenly, and landed on a supernatural tree.

penetrating.

Zhou Wenwen was overjoyed, this mutated mugwort leaf is good, it can be used as an auxiliary power plant.

Not talking about attack power, just talking about the hallucinogenic effect is enough to move Zhou Wenwen's heart.

Defenses can not do without.

In the last days, the most terrifying thing is the human heart.

Zhou Wenwen pulled out the wormwood and wrapped it around his wrist.

Like an emerald green bracelet.

The green power nourished the mutated wormwood, and the leaves of the wormwood became more vibrant.

In order to fit Zhou Wenwen, the branches and leaves of the wormwood grass fell off automatically, and became more like a bracelet.

The supernatural plants in the space have a special feeling for Zhou Wenwen.

Very cute.

It's not like some supernatural beings say.

It is also arrogant to talk about supernatural plants, and it is particularly difficult to subdue a suitable supernatural plant.

Zhou Wenwen was considered a powerful supernatural being in his previous life, and he never met a suitable plant.

It's convenient now.

Zhou Wenwen touched the bracelet, and the wormwood also shook slightly, and a light green fluorescence wrapped around the wormwood.

Wormwood is also greeting its master.

In the following time, Zhou Wenwen and his family continued to release and replenish their abilities.

Vegetables have been spawned, the earth wall is several hundred meters longer, and the smell of scorched earth in the air is even stronger.

Non-stop charging and discharging for five or six hours.

It's only been two hours outside.

The stomach is also very hungry.

"Look at that duck, eating grass."

"If you dare to eat grass today, you will dare to eat people tomorrow."

"Drag it out and stew it!"

Yichen's eyes fell on the animals he raised, and he pointed at a fat duck, drooling.

I bought fifty chickens, ducks and geese each, not too many, not too few.

The gjs placed here are all raised in captivity, so they won't be mixed together.

However, the cubs of the animals raised by gj will be taken out by Zhou Wenwen alone and placed in his own nest.

I have been raising them all the time, and I am not willing to kill and eat them.

Now that many ducklings have been hatched, it is still affordable to eat a few ducks.

Yichen can taste the taste of free-range and factory-raised poultry.

Feed farmed chickens and ducks taste different from those bought in the countryside.

"Xiaochen, don't talk nonsense, ducks don't know how to eat people!"

"I think it still dares to drink water, maybe it wants to peck people, it can be stewed!"

Zhou Liang touched his protruding belly, and smiled.

His body is much better than before.

A month ago, he still had three highs and could not eat anything.

During this month, after his constant consumption of abilities, his body has become tougher.

Although he is 70 years old, he has no problem climbing up to the nineteenth floor in one go.

High blood pressure is also better.

Wang Lifang didn't stop me from eating meat, and my body just got better, and I didn't dare to eat Hesai nonsense, and I could still eat normally.

Seeing the hope, Zhou Liang practiced his abilities more diligently, wishing to tear down the earthen wall he had built and rebuild it.

According to Zhou Wenwen's judgment, the grandfather Zhou Liang at this time was stronger than Li Mu, the so-called most powerful supernatural captain.

In order to eat, Zhou Liang was forced to become a big boss.

"Then let's stew this duck that dares to eat people today!"

Zhou Wenwen is also greedy for the ducks raised by the space.

Drinking spiritual spring water every day and eating green grass sprouts every day is more nourishing than ordinary people.

It must taste fat!
With a thought, a duck was caught by Zhou Wenwen, flew out of thin air, and landed in front of Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang grabbed it quickly with his hands, the white knife went in, and the red knife went out.

Wang Lifang didn't say anything, thinking that the end of the world is coming soon, and it's okay to eat a duck.

Maybe someday, it will be the last big meal...

On the open space in the space, Zhou Liang had already used his supernatural powers to build up several rural pots and stoves in advance.

The huge iron pot has been settled and boiled, and there are still bought firewood piled up beside it.

Stewed duck is also very convenient.

In addition to the ground pot stove, I also made a few simple small pots, which can quickly boil a pot of hot water with solid alcohol without burning wood.

When you are busy, you can use a small pot.

Everything was well prepared.

After a while, the aroma of duck permeated from the pot.

There is not much seasoning, just salt and mushrooms.

Rhubarb wagged his tail desperately, waited aside with his big rice bowl in his mouth.

I can't wait to take the pot away.

Looking at Zhou Wenwen who was standing aside, he didn't dare to act rashly.

It clearly knows that if it dares to hold the iron pot today, it will be in the iron pot tomorrow.

After simmering for a full hour, the duck soup was stewed mellow and rich, and only then did the rice begin to serve.

The duck is soft and elastic, fat but not greasy, and the soup is warm and moist. It is a duck!

It was better than any domestic poultry that Zhou Wenwen ate!

It is worthy of being produced by Space.

Whisper rumbling.

Rhubarb swallowed even the bones, and while eating, he looked at the big iron pot, looking like a thief.

It has a bold idea.

If you put your head into the pot and lick it twice, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, everything in the pot will belong to it!

It felt that it could withstand this severe beating!
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