Apocalyptic Women with the Ball To Fight the Group

Chapter 145: Variation Rice

Shangguan resolutely heard what Lou Chengjun said, so he had no choice but to put down the ear of corn in his hand, and summoned the little furball with his spiritual sense.

After hearing his call, the little hairball came to the place where they were.

Xiao Ranran, what do you guys want to do if you don't sleep so late? The little hairball is a little unclear, don't they all sleep? It's so late today, everyone is still playing outside.

No, we want to get the rice back, but the rice is too strong. It is difficult to pull it out, and it is also difficult to get the grains down. I just want you to see if you have any How to get these off? Shangguan resolutely stretched out his hand to catch the chubby little body of the little fur ball. I hugged it directly in front of the paddy, and wanted him to try it directly.

Wow, what kind of rice is this and why does it grow so big? One of them is as big as my palm. Wait, wait, how can this rice have energy? This is the first-level Lingmi, Xiaoran, where did you get it? Here? Hurry up, hurry up and get them into the space. When the little fur ball saw the rice in front of it clearly, it flew into the rice pile excitedly.

Lu Qingfeng:? ? ? ?

Lou Chengjun:? ? ? ?

Li Jun:? ? ? ? ?

Boss, what's wrong with this guy? Why is he so excited? Lou Chengjun saw that the little hairball was in a state of excitement, and he was a little confused.

Moomao is back. Shangguan resolutely couldn't catch the little guy, so he could only let him come back by himself.

When the little hairball heard his words, he rushed over from the grain pile excitedly.

Hurry up and tell me, what's the matter? What's so good about this thing, it's too difficult to get. Shangguan resolutely wanted to play tricks, and the little guy said it himself.

You can't see that the energy contained in these rice grains is several times higher than that of zombie crystal nuclei. In other words, eating one of these grains can get more energy than eating a zombie crystal. I I want to eat it too, when shall we make it and eat it? After the little fur ball finished speaking, it rubbed against his face, acting like a baby and wanting to eat this kind of rice.

Are you sure we can eat it without any side effects? Shangguan resolutely confirmed once again the truth of the little furball's words.

I'm sure, this thing is a kind of Lingmi. It should be that my brother was about to break the shell not long ago, so the formations that protect my brother will expand the range. Affected by that formation, these rices have also mutated, It has become an elementary Lingmi. The only reason that the little fur ball can think of is this.

But this thing is too difficult to harvest,

Just this piece, how many days do we have? And even if they are cut off, they can't be beaten down. Are we going to pick them off one by one? Shangguan resolutely has a headache for this problem.

This is simple, leave it to my brother. Let my brother come over tomorrow morning, and it should take half a day to finish. Okay, let's go back and rest! After the little furball finished speaking, he drove everyone back to rest.

What did it think it was? Even in the middle of the night, he summoned it. But after thinking about it, discovering Lingmi is also a big deal. After having these Lingmi, I don't have to worry about my brother's growth slowing down.

Thinking of this, the little furball's forward wings suddenly froze. How much man-made is enough for this little bit here? Moreover, his brother has a big appetite and eats more than others, so he eats all these Lingmi, and the increase in cultivation is really quite little.

The little furball suddenly turned back, stretched out his little claws, and scratched the void above the rice, and a large handful of rice was caught in his hand, and the people behind were all stunned.

They were wasting half a day's energy, who knew that this little guy had such a small claw? Grab a handful. Since they can take down these grains so easily, why do they bother?

Little Fuqiu, what do you want to do? Shangguan resolutely stretched out his hand to hold the rice he grabbed, and asked with some doubts.

I have to bring some back, you all go first, don't worry about me. Little Fuqiu, I really don't know how to say this? Do you want to say that I want to plant some of these in the space? Can I give some to my brother then? can't you?

Shangguan resolutely saw him like this, he must be thinking of bringing this thing back to the space, trying to plant it, and see if it can grow?

Did this thing grow in the space? Shangguan resolutely asked it in a low voice.

Yes! I'll take some back to make seeds now, let my brother come and harvest them. Maomao knew when he heard what Shangguan said resolutely. What did he want to ask? Nod your head and answer.

That's fine, you can take as much as you can! With your little hand, it's good to be able to grasp one. Shangguan resolutely looked at its little claws and felt a little sad. It should be so small that it can only grasp one. !

Huh, look down on me, come and see me show you something today. The little fur ball snorted arrogantly, and started its performance. I saw its little hand lightly grabbing the direction of the rice, and in an instant, those rice seemed to be alive, one by one lined up and floated towards it.

Soon Shangguan resolutely said that the two baskets they had just modified were full, and the other people beside them had already been scared to death.

Sao is still Qilin Xiaoye Sao, that is, it is 100% well-operated.

We've been messing around here all night, so it's better for this little guy to swipe his paws lightly. This is too bullying, Mr. Qilin, not Mr. Can you teach us how to do this? Lu Lu Qingfeng almost knelt down, just such a coquettish operation, looking at it is unbearable.

You can't imitate my actions, and you can't use them without cultivation? The little hairball glanced at Lu Qingfeng contemptuously, and then arrogantly directed Lou Chengjun and Fu Yunhuai to help him put the two baskets of rice in the basket. Together, it is convenient for it to fit into the space.

Wait, Maomao, you said that if you have a cultivation level, you can be like you. What about me, I have a cultivation level, so tell me what to do? Shangguan resolutely grasped the key point in his words.

As for the little guy's movements, he has to be able to do it, so he also has cultivation. It's just that he doesn't know what to do, so he can easily direct the rice like a little furball, and run into the basket by himself.

You can't do this yet, your level is too low! Little Fuqiu hit him relentlessly, but this is also reality.

Xiao Fuqiu's cultivation base has almost reached the golden core stage, so he can do these things with ease. If Shangguan were to resolutely do this, he would probably be able to thresh the rice, but the process would be very slow.

Damn it, we can't even do it at the level of our boss. Then when will we be able to make something like a little fur ball. Lou Chengjun didn't know that spiritual power wasn't a supernatural power, and thought it was a matter of the level of the supernatural power. question. So what he said was to ask, how many levels can they reach the little hairball.

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