Landing 500 years in advance, I became a god by digging for treasures

While Lu Yuan was eating, Miss Conch said: [It's a pity, Lu Yuan is a wicked person. 】

[I see that the titles of these books are mostly novels, poems, and personal experiences on cooking, cooking, farming, and making tea. 】

[It seems that life in this civilization is very leisurely. 】

[Almost every one of them can do some art, write some experience, and then publish a book. This is a popular fashion. 】

[Shall I read an article to you? 】

"Okay, you go ahead and read it." Lu Yuan ate his meal and began to appreciate the literature of a different civilization.

The conch said in a clear voice: [I miss you, I miss you with my toes. Use your toes to dig into the floor hard, and spread along your calves all the way up, just like climbing the majestic poppy tree...]

I don’t know if it was the translation of Conch that was causing trouble, or if it was the nature of this literary work. Lu Yuan turned into a Muggle.

When he heard this crooked poem, he felt refreshed, and the fragrant meat turned into the taste of his toes.

"What the hell! Don't talk about this when others are eating."

[Okay, I'll change it now. 】

[When you beat me, the earth was violently exploded, bursting with dazzling light in joy, like a majestic nuclear bomb, exploding in the sky... This is the meat in the pot, a shocking tremor. 】

[Ah, what a... what a mental patient! 】

Miss Conch stumbled.

She must have done it on purpose!

Lu Yuan felt like his stomach was exploding, but he held it back and didn't spit out the white rice.

"What is the name of this civilization?"

【Green civilization. 】

Judging from current signs, Greenland Civilization is a civilization with highly developed productivity and wealthy people.

Because only when economic conditions are favorable and people have nothing to do, they will sing about love and write fancy things.

When economic conditions are poor, everyone is busy trying to survive, and hostility grows.

Things like the antagonism between men and women are naturally popular, and even novels are only wanted to read without a female protagonist.

No matter it is the Foot Basin Country, the Big Stick Country or the Dadong Country, they cannot escape the laws of human nature.

Conch took out the map and said: [The information you need is probably at this location, called the Great Monastery. You should be able to find various techniques such as cultivation. 】

[There is also this location called the Grand Science Museum, with a large library nearby. I don't know if it still exists. 】

[And here, in the very center of the city, where the poppy tree once lived. The garbage there should be the best. If the garbage is not picked up by monsters, you can go there and try your luck. 】

Lu Yuan squinted his eyes. The monastery, the library, and the poppy tree were all located in the city center.

But there were obviously risks in the city center, and the dream he had last night made him a little hesitant.

"If it doesn't work, use cannons to clear the way." Old Cat said excitedly, "As long as you don't encounter natural disaster-level phenomena, what is there to be afraid of?"

"But I didn't bring many artillery shells, only a hundred or so. Do you want to bomb the entire city?" Lu Yuan took out the cannonballs from the storage space, box by box, and counted them carefully. Again.

These shells take up a lot of storage space, with 16 rounds in a box, and a total of 9 boxes of conventional high-explosive shells.

There are also more powerful total nitrogen anion salt explosives, which are 10 times more powerful than high-explosive bombs!

Only 1 box.

Lu Yuan was actually very desperate when he was crossing the desert. Why did he carry these explosives instead of carrying more water?

Fortunately, now that we have survived, these modern weapons have given us considerable confidence.

"You still have to find a farmland and plant some plants here. Otherwise, your food will only be enough for three months." Old Cat.

"I know, it's not a big problem."

"There's also the camel and the possible civilization that exists. Let's also investigate it."

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

We're running out of ammunition and food.

The three-year journey exhausted Lu Yuan's supplies, especially the turtle, which ate a lot and was a big consumer.

Lu Yuan may stay here for a long time, so exploration and farming will be the two major themes in the future.

"Plant the tree of life tomorrow and cultivate a farmland."

"Explore slowly and don't rush. This is a long-term project, so do it step by step."

"If you can use cold weapons, try to use cold weapons. If it is not possible, use cannons..."

"Don't worry about me doing the work."

For the rest of the night, Lu Yuan was busy modifying his tricycle.

First a small anti-aircraft gun was installed, and then two light machine guns were installed.

"Tu tu tu tu!" Lu Yuan made a gesture, imagining the scene of a cold-weapon warrior in black armor riding a bicycle on his seat, with the old cat shooting feverishly from behind.

I always feel like something is wrong.

…

A day full of vitality and vitality has arrived again.

In the cloudless sky, birds occasionally fly by, and the weeds on the roadside carry a hint of morning dew.

The happy old wolf and his harem were barking at dawn and began to beg for food.

The transformation from wolf to dog is really fast. The old wolf may have realized that this place would become its next home. It took him just two days to regard this place as his territory. And the three female wolves followed it and turned into dogs in just two days.

Lu Yuan opened the door to the room, and sunlight, accompanied by dust, came in from the outside world.

The cockatrice was still guarding its pond, with the fertilized eggs squatting under its butt.

"Good morning, hen!"

"Gai!" The cockatrice looked fierce and wanted to peck Lu Yuan's head with his mouth.

[Good morning, Ms. Chicken. 】

"Cluck." This guy's eyes were obviously much kinder.

"Hey, they laid eggs again? Can you lay one in a day?" Lu Yuan took a piece of cloth to cover the cockatrice's head, stretched out his hand, and quietly touched the egg away.

The old hen quickly turned around, counted the number of eggs, and shouted "cluck".

But it can’t count, so it’s not a big problem if it doesn’t lose too much.

[Ms. Chicken, your action of hatching eggs is very standard. 】

"Cack!"

[30 eggs can hatch 30 chicks. Don't remember it wrong. 】

"Cack!"

The two sides had a cordial and friendly conversation.

Lu Yuan showed a nostalgic expression. He thought of the female bear of the Meda Civilization... I wonder how that guy is doing? Are you still living in a tree hole? How many cubs were born?

I also miss the she-wolf of Meida civilization and the row of white flowers.

A handful of grains were spilled. The old hen, who had not yet been tamed, squinted her eyes and first checked whether it was poisonous, and then began to peck at the rice.

[Ms. Chicken is quite smart, as smart as Mr. Wolf. She can complete addition and subtraction within 5. 】