Chapter 42: Unknown creature

For the change of the soul cube, the happiest is not Yang Yang, but the fluorescent ball.
To the fluorescent ball, the soul cube is its playground. Now that the playground has been expanded, I'm certainly happy.
Yang Yang watched the fluorescent ball bounce back and forth between the three doors, and laughed: "So much?"
When the fluorescent ball heard his voice, he immediately flew over and pressed against Yang Yang's cheek.
"Itches."
Yang Yang held the fluorescent ball in the palm of his hand, and compared the size with his hand, "He grew up again."
This week, as Yang Yang's control of the soul power increased, the growth of the fluorescent ball also leaped forward-Roth said that because he would not control the soul power before, there was not much soul power in the soul palace, and the growth of the fluorescent ball It is closely related to the soul palace, so after he can press the soul power back to the soul palace, the fluorescent ball is "nourishable".
The fluorescent ball was only the size of a pigeon egg before, and now it is almost catching up with the egg.
Well, it feels better to hold it.
The fluorescent ball was pinched and played by Yang Yang, and he had no temper. He was still rolling in the palm of Yang Yang. The warm soul seemed to be sticky. He stuck it on the palm of Yang Yang, and it did not fall down. .
"Come again."
Yang Yang was helpless. He twisted the fluorescent ball with his other hand, and the soul of the fluorescent ball was pulled out a little bit of fluff, just like sugar silk.
But just after pulling it up, the sugar thread was entangled with the fingers of Yang Yang's hand again, and the scorched yellow strands were like apple candy on the fingers.
"it is good."
Yang Yang smiled and went over, kissed on the fluorescent ball, not enough, kissed two more, and then spread out his hand: "Enough, I have to sleep, go play for myself."
The kissed fluorescent ball conveyed a happy mood, and then the gyro made a few laps in the same place before recovering the soul power and flying away.
However, after Yang Yang fell asleep, the fluorescent ball jumped back to the old position on Yang Yang's forehead-now it is great, without twisting it, you can easily use the "sugar" directly to lay the nest, speed Faster than before.
proud!
On the third day after the good-bye was sent off, the tourist season began.
The tourist season is one month long, and on the first day there will be a carnival party similar to the opening ceremony. This year's party was held far away from the garrison base.
Monta is crazy about Yang Yang: "Go, why not go? Although it is a party, it is actually a carnival. There are parades, delicious, costumes ... almost everything you can think of and can't think of, What a pity it was missed! "
Just yesterday, He Shu announced that their "foot ban" was lifted.
The "Four Corner Love" incident on the Star Network has subsided. Finally, the Dotons did not publicly say which "Madam" was, and the public opinion on the Star Network was also smashed from "Duke's cheating legs" to "True and False Lady".
So early in the morning, Monta couldn't wait to get away.
Yang Yang still refused: "I want to clear the wasteland."
After unlocking Soul Cube, Yang Yang thought about trying to plant the land. He first threw the seeds given by Liang Lao into the soul cube of the soul cube, but did not plan to plant them directly in the soul cube-because he was still a novice.
So Yang Yang locked his eyes in the vacant lot of the manor-Archibald's manor was large, but less than one-tenth of the place where it was really used was everywhere.
So after getting Archibald's permission, Yang Yang owned a "test field" right in front of the villa. It was originally a small garden, but it has been deserted for several years. Yang Yang is planning to clear the land these two days.
Monta knew this and heard a strange look: "Are you really planning to plant it? Byrd is not short of you to eat and dress, what are you planting?"
Yang Yang: "Hobby."
Monta: "..."
I believe in your evil.
Monta sighed: "Are you really not going to the party?"
Yang Yang: "Well, don't go. I'm not used to that occasion."
He has not been a person who likes this kind of activity since his last life, and he has such a passionate carnival that it feels that the people around him will lose control at any time, making him a little insecure.
Monta's face was incredible: "You don't like carnival nights?"
Yang Yang: "What do you mean by this expression?"
Monta: "Because you are very restless, you will be so anxious if you don't make any noise in one day. I thought you would like it very much."
Yang Yang: "... you think too much. And I'm not so troublesome, I'm a peace lover."
Monta snorted. "If you like peace so much, you can help me with the garrison booth this year."
Yang Yang: "Huh? What stall?"
Monta: "Every year during the tourist season, the garrison base will set up a stall in the nearby rest area to sell snacks, decorations, and other things-ah, the of the propaganda department thought out, boring to death, a week Only once, the person in charge cannot leave the neighborhood for a month. "
Yang Yang showed some interest and heard Monta's grievances, guessing: "So you are in charge this year?"
Monta sighed: "It wasn't, but Laobai's wife was born, and other people at the same level couldn't tune it out, so I was on vacation with Bird."
Yang Yang said "Oh" and asked a few more words, knowing that the stall is in the health area, is a snack stall, selling barbecued meat according to the usual practice, absolutely march flavor, once bought it will never buy a second time That kind.
Because of this, as long as you sell grilled meat, often after the freshness of the first week passes, the stall is deserted, and staying there is no different from standing guard.
Yang Yang: "Can I go and see? A little curious."
Monta watched the time and stood up and said, "Okay, let's go, I won't be able to go to the party city later."
Yang Yang: "Okay."
Yang Yang asked the smart housekeeper to help clean up the weeds first, then greeted them with Anbo, and set off with Monta.
Compared with ten days ago, the nursing area has changed a lot-the change is mainly in the reform area.
There was originally a five-pointed star shape. Now there are more elements in the five-pointed star, they are shining everywhere, and there are many colorful lights. It must be beautiful at night when you want to come.
The front door of the health area was also very lively and traffic jams.
Yang Yang looked in front of him, surprised: "Why so many trucks?"
Monta: "Today's trading center is also open. This is the first batch of goods to be traded, so please be assured. Many people like to put their goods on the first day to show their faces, and then auction or sell them."
"That's it."
Yang Yang withdrew his gaze, and when he glanced over the truck in front of him, he suddenly wondered, but he didn't notice any abnormality, so he leaned back on the back of the chair and continued to leopard.
at the same time.
In the van in front of them.
There is only one cargo in this carriage. The carriage is connected to a huge protective support. In the protective layers are a transparent cube-shaped vessel. Inside the vessel lies a large basketball stone. Its appearance is not good, and even the outer skin has moss and dirt. .
It looked like it had just been dug out of the ground.
When Monta's car came to a halt, an unusually loud noise suddenly sounded in this ordinary rock, as if the shell of an egg had been gently crushed.
After another minute or so, a piece of moss wrapped around the large stone peeled off, and even the stone skin fell off, revealing the crystal-clear blue crystal-like substance inside.
But the next second, a piece of green burst out of the crystal blue, and gradually thickened, and then it slowly poured out of the stone, but it was not a liquid, but a crisp, tender leaf.
It is like a bud on the tip of a tree in spring.
As if the little leaves just woke up, after lazily unwinding, they shook a few times to wake up. Then it seemed to be looking for something, the tip of the leaf rotated a few times, and finally settled in the direction toward the back of the carriage.
The leaf trembled, and it seemed to confirm something after a few seconds, and then it started struggling to continue squeezing out, and after a while, a delicate branch emerged.
At this time, the long slow-moving truck suddenly stopped. It seemed that there was something wrong with the procedure of the previous truck.
Monta looked impatient, "Well, take another way, Yang Yang, you sit still."
Yang Yang heard that he refastened his seat belt and asked, "Where to go?"
Monta: "Take the path."
Entering the urban area is a no-fly zone. The car cannot be lifted off, but fortunately Monta is very familiar with this area.
Trail.
Yang Yang looked around, glanced across the alley between the collapsed buildings, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Monta waited for Yang Yang to prepare, and then drove the car out of the convoy and then inserted into an alley.
In the reform area, except for the main streets, the other streets have not been cleared, but the plants have been felled, the beasts have been expelled, and some security risks have been removed.
It is very difficult for cars to pass by these places.
But Monta didn't seem to be in difficult mode, he didn't even slow down.
Monta: "Oh huh ~ Cool!"
Yang Yang, who has been motion sick: "..."
After Monta's car left, a thin branch of "unknown creature" had suddenly been drilled in the van compartment in front of them and suddenly stopped.
It paused for a while, then swayed back and forth with the only two leaves, like a spider that senses its prey with its silk, trying to sense its breath.
Unfortunately, it didn't feel anything.
Unknown creature: "?????"
It seems unbelievable that the radian of the blade swing is greater, and back and forth several times. But the result was the same-the breath it had previously felt disappeared.
Unknown creature: "..."
Mistaken? ?
It seemed to have been hit by the fact of "wrong perception," and the two leaves fell down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and then the drilled branches began to slowly shrink into the stone.
But when it shrunk to only half of the leaves, the remaining leaf tips were stuck and did not retract for a while.
Unknown creature: "..."
The blade paused, then extended a little more, adjusted an angle, and tried to retract again. However, this time, even the blade that had just been stretched out couldn't be retracted together.
Unknown creature: "?????"
As if not too reconciled, the leaves extended a bit and adjusted the angle again. Can't shrink back, adjust again ...
So repeatedly.
So when the truck was restarted, only a little of the leaf tip was left on the large rock outside, and a small branch had "grown up". Two young leaves were standing on the rock, which was particularly conspicuous.
Unknown creature: "........."
OK, accept the reality, really can't go back.