Star Cockroach

There is a small paddy field next to the bamboo seedling nursery. It is red rice that was asked to help excavate white bamboo to make it nursery-like. It is used to try to cultivate seedlings in the form of a nursery. This is what the cloth teaches. When the seedlings are cultivated, they can be pulled out, and other paddy fields can be transplanted in accordance with reasonable line spacing to increase yield.

The battle took place in the paddy field, and when the cloth arrived, it was over: the whole body of the belly bamboo was pressed into the mud by red rice and was struggling.

It was fierce, and Tanaka seedlings were destroyed.

The belly bamboo is only the L6 junior soldier, and the combat effectiveness is much worse than the red rice of the L9 junior soldier.

"Red rice, what are you doing ?!"

Babu scolded, stepped forward, pulled the red rice apart, and pulled out the belly bamboo drowned in the mud, shaking the small puddle in the corner of the paddy field, and washed away the mud.

"Red rice, what's going on? Why are you bullying you?"

"Is it called belly bamboo? It's an ugly name." Hongdao Danding said, "It says that rice looks ugly."

The belly bamboo immediately retorted, shouting: "Bamboo, it says bamboo is ugly!"

Mard, just fight for this? Fart bigger.

But what should I do?

Little warrior has been involved in disputes. I haven't encountered it before. I have no experience!

Banbu said: "Red rice, you are one year older than the belly bamboo, you should let it, and do not bully it later, understand?"

Red Rice said: "Banbu, this little thing is so bad that it dares to cut my seedlings!"

"No!" Belly shouted, "I don't! Babo, it's bullying me! You should teach it."

Banbu hasn't figured out how to solve it yet.

Bai Zhu, rushed down from the mountain, reminded timidly: "Banbu, I can testify that it first cut the red rice seedlings, and then hit them ..."

Red Rice supplemented the knife in a timely manner, and said coldly: "Banbu, is the caravan still there? Is the money given? How big is this little thing, which is not honest, you have to grow up? I think it would be better to return to the caravan Let them take them away. "

"..." Banbu looked at the belly bamboo: He was born less than a year ago, where did he learn to lie? Not ordinary naughty!

Belly bamboo stubbornly and aggrieved and said: "Banbu, I did not cut its seedlings. If you look carefully, there are no signs of cutting at all."

Yes, if the forelimb tip is cut, there will be neat wounds, and there will be cut seedlings.

Babu's mental powers passed by, turned his head, and looked at Baizhu: This little thing is not honest! It has a good relationship with red rice. What is so special about helping lying?

Banbu looked at Red Rice again: this product is not a fuel-saving lamp!

Red Rice emphasized: "Banbu, it is ready to cut my seedlings, and I was stopped in time."

Belly Bamboo shouted, "I don't!"

Red Rice said, "Yes! White bamboo can testify."

Who is lying?

It was unclear who was right and who was wrong.

Children have contradictions, and there is no need to investigate right or wrong.

"Don't make a noise!" Banbu took out the elder's majesty and screamed sharply, "Red rice, please clean up the paddy field and return to the territory to rest."

"Baizhu, you go back to rest, too."

"Bamboo, follow me up the mountain."

...

Returning to the mountain, Banbu greeted his big head, took belly bamboo to eat something in the cave, replenished his physical fitness, and planned to temporarily arrange it to live in his own cave. In the future, he would be promoted to intermediate soldiers and then go elsewhere.

Two little fighters fight, it's just an episode.

Banbu and Yuzhu continued to discuss the transaction.

The goods of Yuzhu Caravan are far less than the variety of caravans. Python pattern melon is definitely not bought, and there are no other goods worthy of attention. In the end, Babu can only promise that he will purchase a batch from Yuzhu Caravan next year.

Caravan trading is to make a profit between buying and selling. Buying only, not selling the goods, the profit is small.

After getting the promise of the patch, Yuzhu was willing to give up, stopped selling, and turned his eyes to the seeds of the bloodthorn gods below the mountain.

Yuzhu is currently an L9 senior fighter, and has not completely separated from Huangjing County's main caravan to formally operate independently, but it is not far from that day. The blood-spined god-given seed in the dappled territory is the first big deal it talks about, the first bucket of gold that worms produce, all of which are extra hearty.

"Banbu, can we look down the mountain?"

"of course."

Babu agreed, thought about it, returned to the cave and took out 10 rough stones. Anyway, it is the god-given seed with the highest income at present. He can't always be hungry.

...

"Spotted, spotted ..."

Feeling the spot, the Bloodthorn Spirit cheered, and then asked a series of questions: Who are they? What are they going to do?

Shu Ling's memory is very poor, and she has long forgotten the two terms, the Symphony Flame Spider Clan and the Yuzhu Caravan.

"The Symphony Flame Spider Clan Caravan, its name is Yuzhu, it comes to see you."

Bianbu was patient and explained it again.

Stand at the upper air outlet, cut a piece of rough stone into powder, and spread it into the thorn bush.

"Banbu, what is this?" Shu Ling asked.

"Raw stones." Banbu was so annoyed that he couldn't remember even such important terms as "raw stones."

"Raw stones, rough stones, rough stones ..." Shu Ling cheered, and for the first time in his emotions, a desire for rough stones appeared.

The movements were spotted, the mental sacrifice was glanced, and the developmental status of the blood-spiked god-given seed was carefully examined.

For nearly one and a half years, it grew at a constant speed. The 13 main branches were more than 30 meters in length, lignified, nearly 10 cm in diameter, walking on the ground, and many branches were derived to the side to form a large bush.

The main branch branches also have a few roots, which draw nutrients from the ground.

This spring, the growth rate of blood spines was significantly slower than last year.

Under normal circumstances, except for a few species of precious trees, the growth scale of each plant has an upper limit. After reaching the upper limit, the growth rate slows down, or it simply stops growing.

If you want to break the restriction, you must genetically evolve, and it must be a qualitative change. This is why the bloodthorn tree spirit started to desire the rough because it instinctively realized that it needed the rough to grow.

What is abnormal is that the size of the bloodthorn god-growth seed is not as large as the spotted ideal.

"Banbu, let me help you." Fuling saw Babu's movement stopped and took the initiative to help.

"Oh." Babu replied casually, still in deep thought.

Poria cocoa lifted a rough stone with two stout cheeks and smashed the powder into powder. The powder was sprayed into the thorn bush with the wind.

"Raw stone! Rough stone! Rough stone ..." The bloodthorn tree spirit cheered, the branches and leaves swayed in the wind, and immediately absorbed all the original force.

In succession, 10 rough stones were all crushed into powder and sprinkled into thorn bushes.

The joy of the blood-spinned god's seed is increasing ~ www.readwn.com ~ Blood, blood-spine is the plant that I have seen the most ... the fastest absorption of the force. "Yuzhu said with emotion.

These are 1,000 rough stones! The bloodthorn god-giving seeds are fully absorbed in one breath, without any waste.

Banbu lamented: "This stuff is too expensive. I knew it, and I should probably plant it at Li Zhufeng."

Yuzhu said: "It is a wise choice to grow outside Lizhufeng. After all, the bloodthorn is so destructive that it is a devastating disaster for other plants."

After chatting for a while, the Yuzhu caravan went straight over the mountains and continued north, rushing to Chijian County overnight.

"Should you put in a batch of rough stones to try?"

He was tangled and thinking. He flew back to the mountain peak, walked to the cave entrance, noticed the anomaly, and swept away. He found that the big head was directing the ant colony and surrounded the belly bamboo groups. Four soldier ants grabbed its wings , Hold it firmly.

What's wrong? Fighting with big heads!