A Different Life as a Demon

"Er... So you want to plant my head?" Ma Dongmin tilted his head. It seemed that his head hadn't grown well and almost fell off.

Fortunately, she helped in time.

Wang Zhong nodded, "yes, you don't have to be surprised. Maybe you can really harvest something at that time."

"You are my benefactor, whatever you do, anyway, my head is useless to me." After thinking for a while, Ma Dongmin continued, "however, I hope to follow you. I need to know what you do with my head."

"Then let's go."

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"I have a wish that I can sow the sun when I grow up

On the way home, Wang Chong hummed the old songs. He didn't expect that the old songs could come true.

You can get what you plant.

Ma Dongmin's head is now placed in a cloth bag by him. After so long, this head has almost rotted, emitting a stench. The maggots inside climb around, so lively.

When I came to the spiritual land, it was getting late.

Wang Chong planed the ground and buried Ma Dongmin's head.

Later, I exchanged a bottle of happy water.

Pour water on it, and soon, a small meat seedling grows out of the ground.

Yes, it's small meat seedlings.

Wang Chong was stunned.

At the same time, he also found something wrong, Ma Dongmin's soul was actually missing.

"Ma Dongmin, Ma Dongmin?"

He shouted a few times, but there was no response at all.

Wang Zhong was very strange, but he remembered that Ma Dongmin had been following him, and then it seemed that when he only planted his head, Ma Dongmin disappeared.

The small meat seedlings began to grow and became large ones with thick and thin arms.

The arm began to thicken, and finally it didn't grow any longer, becoming a ball.

There are five senses on the ball. Take a closer look, this is Ma Dongmin.

"I planted a Ma Dongmin!"

Wang Dazhi was stunned.

Ma Dongmin in front of him closed his eyes and showed only one head. His hair was wet, his skin was fragile, and his beautiful face was like a baby.

A whole bottle of happy water poured down, but it didn't seem to be very long.

Finally, Ma Dongmin only showed his head.

"Why only show one head? Assistant, what's the matter?" Wang Zhong asked.

The inheritance assistant immediately responded: "the nutrition is not enough. The larger the plant is, the more nutrition it needs. The nutrition of happy water is simply not enough."

"What about that?"

"We have to add happy fertilizer."

Wang Chong immediately opened the mall, but it was still those monotonous commodities, and there was no happy fertilizer at all.

"My grade is not enough, so there are many products that haven't appeared?"

Wang Zhong guessed, squatted down and knocked on Ma Dongmin's head: "Dong Dong Dong!"

Ma Dongmin seemed to be sleeping, tilted his head, and then there was a call for beating.

"I went to bed!"

After thinking for a while, Wang reassessed and felt that this was the process of a plant growing.

"Assistant, let her grow here, don't worry?"

Inheritance assistant: "of course not. As a qualified farmer, you should treat the plants you plant as your own children. Now it is her infancy, and she is extremely vulnerable. It is easy to get sick because of too cold and too hot, and even rats and wild dogs will come and harass her. You must take good care of her."

Being reminded of this, Wang Zhong thought so.

Before, he planted ordinary plants, and his requirements for the environment may not be so high, but now he is a living person.

For example, if you throw a baby casually in the wild, it will definitely be bitten by wild animals, right?

So Wang Zhong immediately decided to sleep here tonight, strive to become stronger as soon as possible, open the mall behind, and let Ma Dongmin grow up as soon as possible.

Lying on the soft grass, I knocked a few corn and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhong was woken up by a rustling sound.

Turning around, I saw that Ma Dongmin had opened his eyes.

Her neck grew longer. She seemed to be curious about the surrounding environment and kept turning her head.

In the morning, everything grows, and so do plants.

Wang Chong walked to Ma Dongmin: "Ma Dongmin..."

He was curious whether Ma Dongmin had any previous memories now.

"Er... You really planted me." Ma Dongmin opens his mouth.

"Do you remember?"

"Well, I followed you last night. After you planted my head, I suddenly lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was now."

"How do you feel?"

"It feels strange. I only have my head left!"

Wang Chong's eyes showed a strange look. Won't he really grow a living man?

He has a headache and regrets.

The headache is that if you really plant a person, the problem of identity will be troublesome in the future.

Regret is not only trouble, want to let Ma Dongmin mature and grow up, also need a lot of fertilizer, this also needs a lot of technical points?

To tell the truth, I feel a little distressed.

But it's over now. Can't you pull Ma Dongmin out and let her live and die?

Moreover, Wang Zhong also wants to see what Ma Dongmin will be like when he matures.

Is it a real person? Or become a tool man?

How powerful is it? Is there any strange power?

"I'm so thirsty. I want to drink water." Ma Dongmin looks forward to Wang Zhong.

"OK, I'll get you water right away."

Wang Zhong picked several big banana leaves on the side, covered them for Ma Dongmin, and then went home to the mineral water.

It was just daybreak, and grandpa hadn't got up yet.

Wang Chong rushed to the holy land with a bucket of water, a mat and clothes.

After feeding Ma Dongmin a few salivas, Ma Dongmin shook his head excitedly, "it's delicious."

"Ma Dongmin, I'm going to school."

Wang sighed heavily and said.

In addition to going to school, he is also going to earn some technical points outside. Only in this way can he buy happy fertilizer.

"Ah, you have to go." Madongmin looked very depressed.

"I'm going to earn something for you to grow up quickly, but don't worry, there are usually few people in this place."

"All right." Ma Dongmin said wisely.

"Yes!"

With that, Wang Chong exchanged another bottle of happy water and watered the cauliflower seedlings on the side.

Last time I planted a vegetable melon, because there was no happy water, so I didn't grow up. This time Wang Zhong wanted to see what the vegetable melon looked like.

A bottle of happy water has been poured.

The cauliflower in the field grew well, and a small green seedling appeared.

Then came vines, on which grew slender melons with the length of about ten fingers.

"Is this melon too small?" Wang Zhong muttered.

This melon is the same size as Tiaodan. The difference is that it is slightly curved, and there is no vibration.

Pick one and eat it. It's sweet and sour!

"It's delicious!"

At the same time, the information of cauliflower appeared in front of me.

The effect of eating this food is the same as that of corn, which can make people improve their cultivation.

After looking at Ma Dongmin who wanted to eat next to him, Wang Zhong moved in his heart: "people can grow so fast after eating, so give Ma Dongmin something to eat, and the effect should be better?"

"Ma Dongmin, do you want to eat?"

"Well, I can try."

"Then eat."

The crooked melon is directly stuffed into Ma Dongmin's mouth.

Ma Dongmin chewed two mouthfuls and suddenly frowned, "I... I can't eat... Vomit..."

I threw up all of them!

"What's going on?"

Ma Dongmin shook his head slightly. "I don't know. It looks delicious, but there's no taste in my mouth. I don't seem to have a stomach, so I can't eat it!"

After listening to Ma Dongmin, Wang Zhong understood.

I'm afraid it's because Ma Dongmin hasn't matured yet.

It's like a baby. Of course, you can't eat.

On the other hand, Wang Zhong suspects that Ma Dongmin is not a real person.

"It seems that you can't eat." Wang Zhong looked at the squash that had been spit out on the ground, which was a pity.

It's too wasteful.

After finding some wild grass nearby and hiding it for Ma Dongmin, Wang Zhong said, "just stay here at ease. This place is relatively remote. There have been rumors of haunting in the past, and generally no one will come."

"In fact, I'm not afraid of someone coming. I can scare people." Ma Dongmin said playfully.

"It seems so." Wang Chong smiled, "then I'll go first."

Conveniently remove all the melons and store them in Shennong space.

After arriving home, Grandpa asked curiously while cooking porridge, "grandson, where have you been? I didn't see anyone in the early morning. Don't forget that you have to go to school today."

"Grandpa, I know it's not going to pick some wild fruits on the mountain in the morning." Wang Zhong said casually.

"Well, I've just cooked breakfast. Eat it."

"OK!"

After filling the porridge, Wang Chong quietly went to the chicken coop and duck coop in the backyard and poured all the rice porridge for them to eat.

In doing so, I don't want grandpa to worry. After all, if he doesn't eat all the time, Grandpa will certainly worry.

Looking at several chickens and ducks scrambling to find food, Wang Zhong thought.

It is now certain that living creatures can also be planted, but the nutrients required are very high, far beyond ordinary crops.

What about other things?

Such as mobile phones, shoes, clothes

Even... Kung Fu!

Wang Chong's eyes lit up!

Now self cultivation is 1

The strength is so weak that when facing the enemy, we can only rely on the strengthened peace talisman, which is too unsafe.

But if you have the skill, you will have strong self-protection.

The more Wang Chong thought about bringing this idea to school, the more he felt it was possible.

At noon, Wang Zhong didn't go to the canteen to eat. He rode his bike to a wasteland in the suburbs while knocking corn kernels.

While riding, I was thinking about a strange thing I just saw on the strange things forum in the same city.

"My name is Shen Jiujiu, 15 years old, and I am in junior high school. I pass a cemetery every day when I go to school. It used to be fine, but until recently, every time I passed that cemetery, I felt someone looking at me behind my back."

"A few days ago, I was late from school. I remember that it was very dark that day. I rode my bike alone and always felt that someone was chasing me behind me."

"I'm afraid. At this time, I don't know what happened and fell. Fortunately, Grandpa picked me up at this time!" My grandfather smiled and said to me, "silly boy, didn't I tell you before I died that I should watch the road when riding a bike?"