Chapter 67: : Novice Toolbox-Farming Niurong

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Zhao Min said that if the "newbie toolbox" can be planted, maybe the secondary output can be planted in advance, so Zhuang not far has been very concerned about the cultivation of the "newbie toolbox".
In the garden on the left side of the manor house, a strange-shaped tree has grown to more than twenty meters high.
But Zhuang is not far from knowing how to describe his expression.
Is this a "Novice Toolbox"? Zhuang not far thought that he must have been spoofed.
This has something to do with the "toolbox"?
In fact, he always thought that after the tree grew, the fruits on it were all large and small toolboxes. When the toolbox was mature, plucked and opened, you could see the large and small wrenches and screwdrivers inside. Screwdriver screw nut vernier caliper ...
Facts have proved that Zhuang's imagination is too rich and does not fit the world view of the owners.
The concept of "tools" by the owners of the estate is completely different from that of Zhuang.
After Zhao Min's explanation, Zhuang didn't know until far. The ten seeds of the novice toolbox are divided into three types, which are the most useful plant seeds in the manor.
This is one of them.
Xinzhuang looked at it curiously.
It was also looking curiously not far away from Zhuang, and his warm eyes were full of meekness.
I'm right, I'm watching.
The tree in front of me looks nothing like a plant except that it was planted from the ground.
Perhaps, in the universe, the concept of plants and animals is not so clear.
This strange creature in front of me is like countless rattans twisted together. The top of the rattan forms a head like a bull's head, staring at Zhuang not far from the height of more than twenty meters, two curved spirals The horns are aggregating from blade-shaped blades. They are sharp, beautiful and ... dangerous.
Behind its head, countless rattan splinters without wind automatically, like thousands of swinging tails.
"Zhuang owner, don't be nervous, take a step forward, let it be familiar with your smell, and then water it." Zhao Min whispered to comfort Zhuang not far, "This kind of farming cattle ficus is very gentle."
Tame? Zhuang not far felt that the palms of his hands were all sweaty, and looking at the thick rattan that was constantly swinging, each one was thicker than his arms. If rolled up, he could go straight to be dumplings.
The sharp corners are spirally arranged by dozens of blades. They are arranged together like a peerless weapon. If they are stabbed, they can be worn from head to tail.
Xinzhuang stepped forward cautiously, picked up the kettle, and watered its roots.
As the water containing the blood power of time flowed down, it swayed quickly and saw that it was happy.
I waited until Zhuang not far to drain the water from the kettle. He lowered his head, stuck out his rough tongue, and licked it on Zhuang not far.
The desolate, slightly moist tongue, with a little freshness from the plants, is not as sticky and slippery as the animal tongue, and has a minty fragrance.
I was licked, and Zhuang not far felt comfortable.
"It is showing well, you put your hand on its head, which means that you are its owner ..." Zhao Min was still commanding next to him, and suddenly found that things were a little out of control. Generally speaking, farming cows licked. After confirming the taste of the owner, it would stop, but this farming cow banyan licked non-stop on Zhuang not far because of the difference in body size of the two sides, Zhuang not far was licked a little.
"Zhuang owner, he likes you very much." Zhao Min said cheerfully.
No, I think it likes the blood of time ...
Xinzhuang not far away managed to escape from the tongue of this big guy who could not tell whether it was an animal or a plant, and put his hand between its two huge horns.
The big guy stuck out his tongue again and licked Zhuang's not far hand.
After spraying his face with the blood of time, Zhuang not far wiped his face with his hands. Although not much, it also contained a little blood effect of time.
Big guy has no resistance to the taste of blood of time.
"Okay ..." Zhuang not far away quickly withdrew his hand and ordered: "Stop!"
Grandpa stopped and stared at Zhuang not far with both eyes. Zhuang not far felt an emotion called "trust".
Although this thing is very big, it is actually just a "newborn", like blank paper.
"Good, you will be a member of the manor in the future." Zhuang not far and could not help but patted it, the big guy stuck out his tongue again and washed Zhuang not far away.
Xinzhuang didn't think that he could wash his face in his whole life, and that he would not use any skin care products.
No aloe vera cream, no cucumber slices, can't compare to being licked twice every day by big guys.
"Please ask the owner to name it!" Zhao Mindao said.
"I'll give you a name, 唔, I'll just call you Daniel." Zhuang not far named Geng Niurong.
Manor servants looked disgusted, but Daniel's expression was very happy. It made a shouting sound, his body trembled suddenly, the rattan rattan began to gather, gradually gathered into limbs, and finally thickened. The roots were pulled out of the land and gradually collected into the abdominal cavity.
Within five minutes, Zhuang not far appeared in front of a tree or ... a huge bison-like creature entangled by plant canes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It bent its limbs and lowered its head to Zhuang not far Under the encouraging gaze of Zhao Min, Zhuang not far, grabbed the horns and climbed onto its head.
"Master Zhuang, carefully grab its horns ..." Zhao Min quickly reminded Zhuang not far.
"His ..." Zhuang not far away didn't grasp it, his finger slipped, and he slightly touched the blade of the horn of the horn.
He just wanted to put his fingers in his mouth, and Daniel's tongue rolled up again. He felt cool and licked on Zhuang's fingers, and Zhuang felt painless after a short while. Itching after a while Yes, it's already closed.
Xinzhuang took a closer look at the "knife leaves" that make up the horns and took a breath.
Although the whole body is turquoise and obviously a plant, the blade is exuding a metallic luster, sharper than any knife seen by Zhuang not far away. They spirally stack and hide the blade inside.
I seem to feel Zhuang's curiosity. The big cow's back is arched, and the ears are low. The horns of the cow are spreading out slowly like the unraveled DNA helix.
民 Zhao Min and others hurried back a few steps, afraid to be in front of Daniel. Zhuang not far has no doubt, as long as he orders, the big bull who launched the charge can tear anything that blocks it.
"Cultivating cattle ficus is a kind of creature that has been domesticated to the extreme by the owners of the manor. It is not only the most effective animal power of the manor, the leaves everywhere on the body are useful, for example, the blades changed once a year are the best tools ... Above all, its stomach ... "
"Stomach?" Zhuang not far wondered.
The plant has a stomach?
"It can also be said to be a pouch, which contains a special solution inside, which can promote the mutation and fusion of cells of various organisms ... the manor called it the pouch of life."