Chapter 228: Red Fruit Oil Tea Divine Seed

Under the eyes of everyone, Bambu simply included a god-giving seed into his life bag.
It was also because of all eyes that Bambu had to swallow the seed of God immediately. This thing is too tempting for bug warriors.
The little soldier watched as he looked forward to being swallowed by the God-given seed all the way, angry to the extreme, sinking his head, biting the antennae of the cloth, and found that he couldn't bite at all.
Annoyed to stir up the arterial wings, Gliding landed in front of Red Rice, and straightly stretched out his forelimbs: Fetch!
Red rice stunned, reacted, and passed the arborvitae seed that was previously used to lure the little soldier.
The little guy got the Force Food and was in a slightly better mood. He looked up and looked a little dazed: they were full of powerful tribal elders. Which one is better to follow? !!
Babu looked speechless and asked, "Camellia, this little guy picked it up in the jungle?"
Camellia replied: "Yes."
"It's a wild little warrior ... nature is really wild!" Bumble muttered, and asked, "Camellia, where is this seed of the Camellia godsend? Yunwu Mountain? I remember Yunwu Mountain is a green fruit oil tea."
"No." Camellia oleifera had no interest in talking, and gently swung its tail, pointed to the guide side, and said, "There, over the river, over the mountains ..."
"The river is the territory of the Friesian tribe! How far have you run?"
"I don't know," Camellia paused for a few seconds, and said, "The clouded leopard warrior kept running, and I kept chasing it, from the cold winter to the warm spring, and chased it for a long time."
Too much information!
Zanbu thinking turned around several times before he reacted, and thought again and asked, "One clouded leopard? What about the other?"
"Died long ago."
Camellia does not like to be watched by so many soldiers, and has no interest in continuing to talk. He impatiently patted the ground with his tail and squinted his eyes.
Bianbu could not help but chill: Camellia tea disappeared for almost half a year, wouldn't it have been hunting down the Cloud Leopard warrior?
How far is this chasing!
No wonder it's so thin.
How much hatred is this? Desperate.
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Spring temperatures are warming and the jungle is gradually hustle and bustle.
The sudden return of camellia tea set off a small storm in Li Zhufeng.
Everyone talked about how a raccoon warrior can kill two clouded leopard warriors, but also talked about the seedling of the camellia god.
From the memory, there are only five natural varieties of Camellia oleifera: green fruit camellia and cold fruit camellia growing in the subtropical region; red fruit camellia, white flower camellia, and fruit fruit camellia grow in the tropical region of the south.
All are small and medium-sized trees, and their habits are inseparable. They have strict requirements on the living environment. They like high altitude and high humidity. The temperature in winter cannot be too low, and the temperature in summer cannot be too high. Certain light is also required.
The environment is demanding, and the amount existing in nature will be scarce. Any type of wild camellia tree is a relatively rare tree species.
The newly-obtained seed of Camellia oleifera obtained by Banbu is judging from the color of the rind of the mandarin fruit. It should be a red fruit oleifera growing in the high mountains of the south—a small tree between shrubs and trees. Fate, comes with a little fire ability to enhance the effect!
Of course, after all, it is only small trees, which cannot be compared with large trees such as Chijian.
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Babu named the Tanuki warrior "Camellia oleifera", and Camellia oleifera found a seed of Camellia genius for Babu.
It's a bit mysterious.
Banbu consulted with the three leaders of yellow stripes, white velvet, and brown leather to issue a password to the senior soldiers stationed at Li Zhufeng. They are all the same family. They still come here to help. Of course, they cannot be forced. Each person gives 100 rough stones as a sealing fee.
Banbu also issued a password to members of Li Zhufeng.
The god-given seed was successfully bred. Before it is planted in the soil, it must not be advertised to any other insects, and it is not allowed to talk about it. The news only spread to the King Chijian and the Lord of Youli County.
Small trees are also trees, and their life forms are inherently higher than those of shrubs and herbs. Banbu's idea is simple, act low-key and save trouble.
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The new wild little warrior became a thorny head.
This guy directly relied on the spotted cloth and settled on the spotted clothed head, how to persuade him not to move.
Belly Bamboo and Red Rice want to play with it, but the little ones simply ignore them. It's effective to use Force Food to seduce, but this guy ate away and ran away immediately, and continued to follow the patch.
Red Rice is much smarter, and several times he looked for the little guy to play, and found that the other party was a snobbish eye, and he only recognized the spots and gave up decisively.
Babu is very distressed now. The little guy with a body length of less than 5 cm is too fragile. He has to walk carefully, not dare to accelerate suddenly, or dare to flutter his wings, for fear of throwing it off. I dare not go to sleep at night when I go to bed. If I turn over and crush it, I will definitely die.
Taking care of the new little warrior is more trouble than cultivating bamboo.
Red rice grew up with belly bamboo. At present, apart from being mischievous, there is nothing wrong with it.
Babu has been trying to dump this little trouble on belly bamboo, but the little guy is unwilling to play with belly bamboo.
Daily training cannot be carried out as usual, but it is also just right. The birth of a god-giving seed increases the risk of molting evolution. The most appropriate thing is to reduce the intake of force food, delay the growth rate, and consolidate the physique.
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"Excuse me, Bhushan? I'm Huang Jing Caravan."
In mid-March, the caravan came along the Jinping Mountains from the Yanghoo Mountains.
The shouting is from Huang Jingjun, and this year, they are still traveling together.
"in!"
Bianbu stirred up the mental power to answer.
No need to say hello, the three yellow mountain hosts living in the upper and middle layers of Li Zhufeng came to the spotted caves consciously, and helped to go down the mountain carrying the silk bags full of various goods.
The goods sold and purchased have not changed much from last year.
The only difference is that Banbu spent an additional 2,000 rough stones to purchase a batch of Force Food for camellia. Six thousand rough stones were wasted, and three python-printed honeydew melons were purchased to entertain fellow soldiers stationed on the mountain.
After all transactions are completed, everyone chats and exchanges information with each other.
Xuemai turned out a small bamboo tube and handed it to the cloth.
A glance at the mental ability, there are only a few 20 bamboo species.
Chong Lou explained: "Banbu, last year stimulated the colorful Han bamboo blossoms and seeds, the success rate was too low, only a total of less than 100 seeds were obtained, can only give you so much."
Chonglou asked again, "Banbu, what about the colorful Han bamboos transplanted?"
Bian said: "The conditions are not very good, there is no death, and the survival is not good. If there is no improvement next year, I will give them up. These seeds are important and can be cultivated slowly."
"It's good to die. The plant was damaged during long-distance transportation, and it takes about one or two years of rest to recover." Zhonglou said lightly, and asked, "How is the breeding and crossbreeding of Ghost line bamboo?" When will new hybrid bamboos be sold? "
Babu shook the tentacles, but said helplessly: "It was not very smooth."
Yuzhu intervened at the appropriate time and asked: "Banbu, we heard when we were in Qiufeng County that your territory was attacked by a large number of animal warriors last year. The bamboo poles given by the rain bamboo were greatly damaged and grew out. Yet?"
Banbu explained: "The key to bamboo lies in the underground stems. Broken bamboo poles can be reborn, but the number of times is limited. Rain bamboo can be reborn 16 times."
Banbu performs a detailed description.
Yuzhu was pleasantly surprised and said: "We will help you to promote the benefits of bamboo. After UU reading www.uukanshu.com, bamboo species will be very popular in the border area."
Chonglou said: "However, the number of seeds needs to increase significantly, especially rain bamboo, which is more popular than green bamboo. Blob, this year only 1,000 rain bamboo seeds, too few, are not enough as gifts, more Don't mention sales. "
Seed production was already limited, and many were ordered by the two tribes of red and black and white flowers. When it was the caravan's turn, the quantity was not enough.
Chonglou and Yuzhu were a little dissatisfied with this: They said that the good bamboo species were sold by the caravan, and the same race was acceptable for sale. They also wanted to be sold by neighbouring countries, which broke the trading rules.
"The hybridization of bamboo species for pollination and seed selection is too complicated. After two years, when the strength of cattails increases, the seed yield will increase." Bubu consciously lost, and added with a smile: "I will wait for the corresponding Experiments with hybrid bamboo species have increased the variety of bamboo sold and will be more popular. "
Regarding the news of the Goddess Seeds of Red Fruit Oil Tea, the caravan was still unaware of the news because of a password and closure.
After chatting for a while, the caravan set off in a hurry and proceeded to the next stop. They are detours and must speed up to the next stop.