Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

A bunch of giant dragons stopped digging up worms, and they all gathered around, watching the pile of vegetables drooling, especially after the giant vegetables were taken out, the tender green that was so tender and so tender that they drooled.

If the pharmacist Sawa was here at this moment, he would definitely gather these dragon saliva with bright eyes, but Negris only felt disgusted, and reprimanded angrily: "Take your saliva, it's all dripping on my head, I'm drooling so much, I'll let you plant ambergris later."

It also still broods over the saliva that was tricked by the goblin merchant for fifty years when he was a child, and what makes him even more brooding is that the grass was planted, but fifty years later, the goblin merchant died of old age, and Sembada .

This old-fashioned tone is really like the elders of the clan. All the dragons couldn't help shrinking their heads and sucking away their saliva.

The little sheep were taken out one by one, Anger's dimensional space can raise things, there are a bunch of little sheep raised there, mainly for Negris to make tooth offerings, and now all the offerings are offered.

The hairs were plucked and washed, and skewered one by one, ready to be grilled. The red head who grilled bug skewers for them for the first time came up again, ready to breathe and grill.

An ordinary fire magician would be overjoyed. The red dragon’s barbecue is full of fire elements. It is a rare nourishing food. If you eat a few more pieces, you will be on fire in the morning.

But Negris only had disgust, and pushed the red dragon's big head away: "Don't spray it until it's full of saliva, isn't there any carbon firewood?"

Grabbing a handful of giant lettuce one bite at a time, Di Yali, who was chewing her mouth full of juice, shook her head: "There isn't much air here, and we usually don't dare to burn things, but today I'm happy, hurry up, get some coal to roast things, and entertain Honored guest."

Soon, some frost-like lumps of coal with a silvery white surface were brought over, and just about to put them on the ground, Ange stopped them.

The God of Life on the shoulders emerged together with the young sapling, looking at the coal with its head probing.

Negris understood at a glance that it must be a good thing, which can attract the attention of the God of Life and the little sapling, and quickly asked: "Where did you get these coals? Is there a lot of them? Let us go and see, and the barbecue uses magic." crystal."

Pull out a pile of magic crystals and pile them on the ground as if they don't want money.

Di Yali led everyone into a passage, and soon saw some black coal lumps, they were all in one piece, and when they were broken, a layer of frost-like luster would appear on the section, which was very beautiful.

Negris understood at a glance: "It seems that in addition to some petrification, some are carbonized, old tree, can you recognize what kind of tree it is?"

"I don't know." The God of Life shook his head.

"It's amazing. A tree can grow so big. I don't know how it grew. It's a pity that it just died like this. Old tree, can you grow so big?" Negris asked curiously.

The old tree thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'm too old now, I don't have time to change my life form, I can't grow so big, but Miaomiao can."

Negris glanced at the stunned face, a little disbelieving: "How can this little thing grow so big?"

The old tree said angrily: "Do you have any misunderstanding about Miaomiao? It looks like this because it lives in symbiosis with Ange. All the plants grown by Ange can actually be regarded as its offspring. Zhi, its current size is larger than the mass of my body."

Negris' eyes widened sharply, and he gasped: "All?"

The old tree nodded.

"All? Including the main plane, the light sea plane, and the crops here?" Negris repeated in disbelief.

The old tree nodded again.

Sangbada and Negris were stunned. If all the crops Ange planted can be regarded as branches of small saplings, then the quality of twigs is indeed greater than that of old trees.

The quality of the edible parts of the crops Ange plants every year is tens of millions of tons, but the crops are not limited to the edible parts. The quality of the stems, roots, and leaves is many times larger than that of the edible parts. It is not a world tree at all. can be compared.

From this point of view, I really underestimated the little sapling, my God: "How did it do it? Can you do it? Can't you find someone to live with?"

"It was raised by Ange. Naturally, it's not Chinese cabbage. It's useless to find anything. Without Ange's planting godhead, Miao Miao can't use the power of those crops. Symbiosis is meaningless." God explained.

Negris immediately understood: "You mean, the key to symbiosis is not the sapling, but Ange? Because Ange has a planting godhead, the sapling can take advantage of the power of the crops that Ange grows?"

The old tree nodded.

"My God, the little sapling is so powerful, what can it do?" Negris said excitedly, no wonder the old tree kept saying that the little sapling was very powerful, so it turned out to be so powerful.

Doesn't that mean that Ange already has a super giant tree that is not inferior to the God of Life? Even in this world, the power of the little sapling is stronger than the god of life, because the body of the old tree is not here.

"I don't know either. Ask Miao Miao yourself. This is the first time I've seen this symbiotic life form." The old tree said.

Negris complained: "It's not just the first time I saw you, you even saw other World Trees after you got to know us. If we don't save you, you will be extinct."

Then he turned to the little sapling and asked, "Miao Miao, what do you know?"

The little sapling was a little dazed, and it didn't understand until Ange asked it, and immediately waved its true leaves, sending out a warm message: exert force—grow—force—grow——

Then its true leaves grew rapidly, twisted into a fist, and punched Negris on the eye socket.

"Oh!" The little angel was so excited, he jumped over and raised his little hand in front of the little sapling.

The little sapling waved and punched.

Negris was so angry, he was so angry at the little angel: "Oh! You must have spoiled the little sapling."

The little angel stuck out her tongue at it, punched it on the other eye socket, and ran away quickly.

Ange didn't bother to care about their squabbling. He looked left and right, and picked up one of the densest coals.

Coal is actually solidified combustible organic rock. Some dense coals are harder than rocks, but the one Ange picked up is more dense than a piece of metal.

Some jewelers will use coal stones to cut jewelry to show off their skills, which is actually quite beautiful.

Of course, Ange didn't cut the jewelry, but soaked it in the worm ash liquid to activate the halo of quick death.

I saw the black coal slowly stretched out, and then slowly, the black faded, revealing a hint of wood color.

Ange quickly transferred it to the essence, only to see a bud emerge from the wood.

The young sapling quickly waved its true leaves: exert force—grow—grow—

A 20-centimeter-high sapling grew from the bud, and it stopped growing. The old tree stretched out its hand and rolled it over, grafting it onto itself: "I'll see if I can grow it."