The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Sandor's floating land and his party really didn't get any benefits. The land plot has already been supplied to Lao Wang's empty island.

The expansion of the insect nest is the most important thing. The better they live, the better the quality of life of the four people on the empty island will be. Even a series of resources and supplies will be more abundant. Theoretically, in order of importance, in the simple area of ​​the empty island Up, Lao Wang \u003e Li Cang \u003e Tai Xiaoyi.

As for the half of Black Vine Island

Li Cang is a real person with a strong heart.

This tomb beast cannot digest it at all now, and the annexation progress is ridiculously slow, which directly caused his island to enter an inexplicable "rigid" state.

Oh, rigidity is already a relatively beautiful adjective.

This thing is like a giant tumor that is bloated, bloody, and covered with bullets, with sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet. It looks like a big cancerous lump, with tens of thousands of half-dead tentacles of the tomb beast crawling inside. Chrysalis, chrysalis, it’s so terrible.

Emmmm, normal people will most likely be disgusted and unable to eat when they see this thing.

Except for the fish and anticlimax trapped in the Ω sea, there are no living creatures in the narrow sense, living in the broad sense or that look like living creatures on the island. Not even Li Cang can get in. Dog-legged creatures can escape from his The island is transferred to Lao Wang's island using the jump channel.

Boom~

A bunch of skeleton demons smashed straight from the jump channel to the not-so-hard bluestone floor of the insect nest space. They rolled and rushed towards Li Cang, holding their favorite pieces of aggregate in their hands. Jumping next to Li Cang.

"Put it over there!"

The little skeleton demons chattered away. The corpse brother raised a whole sharp spine and handed it to Li Cang. He looked back at the noisy things with an indescribably troubled expression.

When dealing with the main body of the black vine, a lot of them exploded. Eleven Arhats were the only ones left out of the original fifty-five skeleton demons. The materials in the mill were all exhausted, causing Li Cang's recent schedule to be full of food. The two big characters are people.

"You're careless. You're careless. You have to make more plans for what you say next time."

At this time, it is no longer easy to encounter pristine and pollution-free zombie wild islands with hundreds or tens of millions of dollars for you to clean up and loot as before. Any team, organization or settlement with a little foresight and strength will The surrounding airspace was cleared, and the good days at the beginning of the disaster were gone forever.

After ten consecutive days of track progress, the amount of materials Li Cang filled into the mill was not even enough to produce a five-digit number one piece of shit.

How does this work?

Just when Li Cang was rubbing his hands and wandering around, an inconspicuous reminder flashed: [Default reminder, proofreading is normal, and the "Hismore An'er" you are following is back on track]

?

Li Cang immediately threw away his work and slapped a line of words out. After more than ten minutes, Heathmore Aner's reply came belatedly.

[Cang: Is it over? 】

[Heathmore An'er: It's over. I just escaped from the jump channel and am currently fighting. I...]

[Heath Moore: Which one are you? When did you join the Heathmore family internal discussion group? Aner? Who is this guy? ? 】

【Cang：.】

Speaking of which, old Heath Moore's acting is really poor every time his daughter is involved, rough and awkward.

After waiting for another ten minutes, An'er reluctantly replied: "Thank you for the reminder. It's very useful. There may be some problems with the jump channel we are in. While we were still in the channel, there were suddenly a few floating planes that were fighting. We are involved in the mainland and countless air islands. The situation is not optimistic. Let’s leave it like this for now and go back.”

Li Cang checked the coordinates. The good guy navigated a distance of 9300+ coins. After leaving the insect nest, he casually mentioned something to Lao Wang who was lying on the ground and was not getting enough air. As a result, Lao Wang said: I love so and so, boring, I want to see the blood. It flows into a river!

Um.

This is a relatively reasonable request.

"Whose turn is it?"

Miss Qiu swung her tail, Goudan raised his paw, and Bone Girl swung her chain, sickle, and hammer as happily as a fucking dog's tail.

"Dog, dog egg?? I even secretly fed you a whole sharp blade the day before yesterday! You can't repay kindness with hatred!" Lao Wang's face was green and black: "Li Cang, you can be a human being, why don't you give me a knife?" The body shape is more normal and more anthropomorphic. I only practice the art of dragging swords, not the Book of Mountains and Seas!"

Li Cang thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was more reasonable to ask for a humanoid creature.

"Okay, the Skeleton Demon stays, and the rest can get out!"

Lao Wang: "."

Otherwise, I’d better choose Goudan!

Skeleton demons are very anthropomorphic from their shape to their growth, but what they do has nothing to do with anthropomorphism. Their outrageous and bizarre frame-breaking movements can make anyone go crazy, Lao Wang. I would rather fight the sword girl for another 3,000 rounds than play with these little beasts. After a few rounds, my five senses will be confused!

Completely ignoring this guy's protest, a group of cute little skeleton demons started practicing on the spot, carrying bricks, carrying bricks, carrying two-pronged hooks, and carrying two-pronged hooks. Li Cang got close to the head of Kongdao and he often started a fight. He was picking up pots and firewood while observing the situation in front of the empty island: "Little Miss and Da Leizi will be back soon, don't blame me for not reminding you, behave well, do you understand?"

"What?"

"clear!"

"I understand!"

"I totally understand!"

Under the attack of eleven little skeleton demons, Lao Wang clawed at the ground and squeezed out half of his face: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Teacher Cang, it has to be you. You are really the Song Gongming who saves people in trouble. I will be there in the future." If Mr. Wang is sitting in the country, you will have a glass of poisonous wine to drink."

"Hit him!"

"Jiji!"

"Wow~"

"Ouch!"

The various values ​​of the Skeleton Demon are not low in themselves, and combined with the tacit understanding and agility of the body, it is too easy to deal with an old Wang who has been mentally castrated and has all his abilities. This is not the same as dealing with a vegetative or cerebral person. A certain amount of stimulation for injured people is the same treatment, regardless of the inside or outside.

Li Cang watched it for a while and was very pleased. He felt that it was worth celebrating that his medical theory had been put to use without the dust of pearls: "Brother Corpse, go and dig up ginseng roots. Then catch a few pheasants and big river turtles and give them to this hanging man." Mao makes a soup to replenish qi and blood. Maybe he will know what internal strength is when he gets excited!"

"Can you add a deer whip?"

"Do you really want to replenish your energy and blood?"

"Am I not?"

As soon as Tai Xiaoyi came back, he saw the Skeleton Demon beating Lao Wang. He said something about it. The bloody and bloody look was quite tragic. He looked at Li Cang with a questioning expression. Li Cang shook his head slightly. Tai Xiaoyi raised his hand towards Lao Wang again. Raising her little fist, her voice and gestures were very cute, like an auntie, she knew how cold it was, how warm she was, and how she loved her: "Come on~"

Usually when this little expression or little movement comes out, Lao Wang can't wait to smash the chessboard to pieces, but now

Li Leisi directed a whole team of doglegs to pass through the same source, and then began to unpack the express. There were several layers of plastic film vacuum seal bags inside the living package. She didn't know that the store managers and girls at the base were helping her pack things and sew them up. What kind of complicated psychology do you have when you act like a dog?

"Okay, these are ours, little miss, and those piles are yours!" Li Laixi happily picked up a piece of clothing and compared it to her body: "Here, this one looks good -"

"My ancestor, can you see this thing now?"

"How--"

After paying two installments of the loan, Li Leisi's power value has basically stabilized at around 90c thanks to Lilith's feedback. Lilith herself is exaggerated. Her pure power may reach nearly 500c, which is about 5 times that of Dalei Zi's body. .

Of course, strength is not actually the core indicator of the two of them.

If the two of them are not obvious enough, it is more appropriate to take Rao Qifang as an example. Our mother's strength and agility have been maintained at 3.7c all year round. This is not deliberately hidden, but this is the data she has under normal circumstances. Doesn't it delay her every second? It's basically No delay.

Li Leisi and Lilith are still adapting to synaesthesia. Judging from the current situation, the adaptation results are probably comparable to Lao Wang's practice of dragging the knife technique, right?

Synaesthesia, communication in front and sense in back, is an interaction and fusion of the five senses of both parties.

From sight, hearing, smell, touch to the mysterious and mysterious sixth sense, it also includes the thinking and subconsciousness of both parties. This synaesthesia is not the one-sided command transmission or chat mode between Li Cang and the servant of fate, but a two-way interaction and real-time synchronization.

Li Leisi's description of several synaesthesias was just one sentence: "How about you split my left and right brains in half!"

Lilith is not a regular creature. For Li Leisi, the things in Lilith's "brain" can almost be described as an endless sea of ​​chaos, except for some relatively anthropomorphic but extremely specious things. For any normal creature, Its effects are devastating, enough to annihilate all reason.

Synaesthesia lasts for two hours in one minute, and even Big Thunder can't stand it.

After practicing several times, the only thing she could do was to swap fields of view, and it wasn't the split-screen kind of fighting each other. She could only choose to use her own or Lilith's.

The key point is that this woman is still very optimistic. She mocked Lao Wang and said that he would spare no effort. Li Cang greeted the big corpse brother with his teeth: "Slaughter a few more wild boars and give this woman a stew pot of pig brains. I have to make up for it!" Complement the shape!”

"To make up for the shape with the shape? Then when you were a child, you didn't get breast milk and asked me to make up for it with my mother?"

Tai Xiaoyi suddenly coughed violently, and Lao Wang silently caught the three skeleton demons that were straying from the group and couldn't find a place to attack, and threw them on him, making sure to bury him tightly again, thinking that there is no point in looking for compensation or not. , we shouldn’t leave it here, right?

"Hey, it sounds like you have!"

"Why would you bother running here without you?" Li Laixi snorted coldly: "If I had it, I would be able to nurse three people to death in one day!"

Li Cang: "Hiccup~"

At this moment, Lao Wang had dragged 11 little skull demon pendants and climbed out several miles away. If he continued to listen to these words, Da Leizi ordered him to be killed and silenced, and he would not be punished by that beating.

The little lady laughed so hard that she gasped for breath, with a blush on her face and tears welling up in her eyes.

Li Cang coughed: "Let's get down to business, has the case been closed at the base?"

"Uh-huh, no, it's going to take a while just for the people who were cut off from the three major defense teams to settle the lawsuit!"

"Didn't our mother take over?"

"Take it, but how can we use so many people? The three major defenses are not stupid. They are all soldiers raised with their own blood and sweat. Of course, you have to keep the good ones for yourself. Rao Qifang can't pick out many suitable ones. They I want to give it all to Rao Qifang and the base. Who said these soldiers are heartless? They are all as treacherous as ghosts. "

"Hmm"

"Where is the mill? There has been no movement for several days. What new thing have you tinkered with? Are they those Jinghai wet corpses?"

"Hmm?" Li Cang laughed, "Too few. To make a second son of the bloodline, the materials are only tens of thousands in total. I'm still thinking about whether to spend some effort to make it a servant of destiny, at least I don't have to worry about the raw materials."

"Should we remove the two skills [Webbed] and [Amphibious]? They are useless for occupying skill slots."

"I have this idea, but, let's talk about it, there's no rush."

"Oh" Li Lace squatted there and threw wood under the pot in front of her: "So what is in the pot?"

"The king's medicinal food."

"Sniff"

It's no medicinal food. The chicken soup with only three pheasants and two ginseng roots was thrown with a lot of dragon bones, stick bones, ribs, mushrooms, dried mountain products and other things. If you still insist on saying it is a medicinal food, then basically there is only one effect that can be confirmed: medicinal gluttons.

Li Cang went to the insect nest and brought up a lot of prickly and hairy things.

Old Wang was as if he had divine help and instantly had a good idea: "This is thistle, right?"

He was kicked.

There aren't many of these things growing on the mountains around Yanchuan, but Lao Wang has eaten and seen them, so he knows them. He just deliberately said something mean.

Yanchuan generally calls this thing cardoon, and spur root is a southern name. It doesn't matter what it's called. What's important is that the root of this thing is delicious when stewed with meat, which is the great meaning of human civilization.

Li Cang doesn't usually cook, but occasionally he picks out a few dishes, and the young lady may not be able to make them better than him, such as stewing soup, stewing various large pots of broth and bone soup, and then using the remaining soup to cook vegetables, wild vegetables, and stew. Tai Xiaoyi insisted on following and watching a few times and said that it might be an area she hasn't mastered yet.

With the same raw materials and the same method, the soup, meat, and large pot dishes she stewed are different from those in Li Cang's hands, and they are always a little bit less interesting.

This is understandable. After all, Li Cang still can't recognize all the seasonings, ingredients, and kitchen utensils when he enters Kong Jingqiao's kitchen.

It rained a little during dinner. The temperature was 15 or 16 degrees, and the drizzle was like butter, giving people a feeling of autumn rain. Four people were sitting around the fire, holding soup bowls, and outside was the air and sky soaked by rain.

Well, if it weren't for the lackeys in the world rushing around, and Miss Qiu snoring and farting, this would probably be a great scene of returning to the countryside.

The young lady looked at the air ahead that was shrouded in drizzle, and suddenly said, "If it can always be like this, it would actually be great."