Star Cockroach

Time passed quickly, and in the middle of May, Xuefeng Jinlan melon fruit matured.

The new little warrior has successfully grown to L4 junior warrior.

Members of Li Zhufeng gathered together, and Xiang Xiangfeng's Xiang Xiang was also invited to come over.

The peak cold store also hides a python pattern melon, which is the highlight.

Cut melon with flannel.

The wild little warrior is not very honest. He is familiar on the mountain. Like the original belly bamboo, he is very lively and mischievous.

The melon was cut open, and the already restless little guy was immediately attracted, fanned the arterial wings, came to the spot, and kept waving his tentacles to release the intimacy pheromone.

"Banbu, be careful." Feng Ling reminded, worried that the embarrassing accident that happened to Xiang Yan last year will be repeated.

"I know."

Banbu thought about it, plucked a melon seed, and carefully cut a third, and touched it with the tip of his toe, and handed it to the little soldier.

The little soldier shook his tentacles, refused to, stretched out his forelegs, and pointed at the melon: The seeds are not good, and I want to eat melon.

"Hey, little thing, kinda picky."

Mark the cloth to the left and right, cut a bit of melon, twist it with your toes and hand it to him. The thought is soft and says, "You are too young now to eat more."

The little soldier shook his tentacles to show his understanding. He took the melon, ran to the metal box containing the compressed biscuits, occupied the box directly, took a bite of melon, and buried his mouth with a bite of biscuits.

Banbu couldn't help but praise, "This little guy is so smart!"

Hongdao said quietly: "That's because Xiang Xiang is so stupid."

"Humph!"

Pyracantha and fragrant humming at the same time, expressing dissatisfaction.

With a wave of the tentacles, he drew it on the head of Red Rice and learned: "I will soon be promoted to the Lord, and the symptoms of the poisonous tongue cannot be changed."

"To be honest." Hongdao put his tentacles indifferently.

"Eat melon."

The blob began to divide.

Every member has a big chunk.

"Baba, do you have something to eat, too?" Banbu teased and asked with a piece of melon.

Baba didn't feel good: "No power!"

Brenda said, "Go back and build more seats for you."

"Banbu, you've said this 87 times."

Baba was very dissatisfied. After the spring, there were fewer winds, and the electricity became more and more insufficient, and she could not move freely. She had to hold it up to Baishan to attend a party.

Bian Bu said: "I thought about it carefully. Go back to the Orchid Mountains to get a few kilometers of wires, and then get an electric box and source crystal. Let's build nine more wind power stations on the southeast side of Li Zhufeng."

"Banbu, this is the 88th pass." Barba said earnestly: "No wind power station, waste of materials. You need a hydropower station or a thermal power station. If you can build a nuclear power station, it is best."

"Uh-huh, then I think about it carefully." Banbu perfunctory.

"You lied to me again!" Barba was very angry and shook in place, hoping to jump and hit the spot.

A serious reminder from Red Rice: "Banbu, we have more and more members of the Jinping Mountains. As a mountain owner, you should pay attention to your words and deeds."

The tentacles of the cloth were swayed, drawn on the head of Red Rice, and asked, "Would you like to be the owner of this mountain?"

The wind chime reminded: "Banbu, the little soldier has finished eating. You ask it?"

"Of course, I'm the master of the mountain." Banbu stretched out his forelegs and moved the metal box with the small soldier to him. His mental strength was as soft as possible, and he asked, "Little guy, tell me, what plant do you like?"

The little soldier thought about it and shouted, "Wind Chime!"

WTF? !!

Banbu changed her perspective, organized her language, and re-questioned, "I'm asking you what kind of plants you like, not asking which fighter you like. Now, answer my question again."

The little soldier summoned his mental energy and shouted, "Windbell! Windbell, beautiful!"

All members of Li Zhufeng eating melon were dumbfounded. Then, they all stared at the wind chimes: You eat too much and planted the bells. Are you intentional?

I was embarrassed to see the wind chimes, and said, "I'll try it. I didn't expect it ... it has nothing to do with me!"

MMP!

Such a clever little warrior is just ruined by you.

There was a burst of gas, and he finally sighed, "Forget it, wind chimes, you name it!"

Fengling's heart blossomed long ago, ignoring the angry eyes around him, thinking seriously, saying, "Then it's called the blue bell. Blue flower bells are rare. I found them for more than ten years."

The blue flower wind chimes are indeed rare. It is not that the wind chimes are found by themselves, but that Xiangxiang Caravan inquired to help get in touch with Li Zhufeng.

However, blue flowers, purple flowers, white flowers, red flowers ... It's impractical to whistle.

The rat king raised his claws and said, "Banbu, are the two peaks of the Jinping Mountains, the big one not steep? I remember it is three cliffs? Is it right for planting bluebells?"

"That makes sense! This arrangement is just right!" Bambom groaned and instructed: "Bamboo, you set off for Chijian County and visited the owner of Chijian County, informed the situation, told you, the arrangement of the little soldier Making adjustments, we will arrange Lan Ling to survive in the Jinping Mountains. "

The belly bamboo replied: "Understand!"

Benbu continued: "The two mountain peaks that have been linked together have also been formally named 'Fengling Peak'."

There is a potential benefit to this arrangement. The King Rat did not say: Although the little warrior was born in Chijian County, it is a wild little warrior. He has no direct elders. , Commanding the Jinping Mountains, Li Zhufeng's sense of belonging will be stronger.

...

After the harvest of Xuefeng Jinlan, it was followed by the dry season.

In the dry season this year, things that need to be busy are relatively monotonous.

The first task: through three-line hybridization, cultivate eight existing high-quality bamboo species such as green bamboo, rain bamboo, small fire bamboo, mud bamboo, steel bamboo, and you bamboo.

Cattails are responsible for directing pollination of bee colonies, and each bamboo species needs to cultivate 10,000 seeds. Today, Li Zhufeng can only harvest 40,000 rough stones by selling bamboo seeds every year.

Today, there are more than 50 combat bees in the swarm. Among them, the combat bees born in the last two years have great wisdom after eating Yuzhu Bamboo Rice, and cattails don't need to spend much thought.

Because the picked seeds have to be screened layer by layer, only high-quality seeds with full grains are retained, and the workload is relatively large. Banbu intends to wait for Cattail to be promoted to the top of the mountain, the bee colony size will exceed one million, and then consider that the number of seeds sold each year will be increased, and the income will increase to about 60,000 rough.

Li Zhufeng is not short of money now.

Babu began to think about cultivating a unique high-quality bamboo species unique to Li Zhufeng.

The second task is to promote the flowering and seeding of common bamboo species on a large scale, and harvest them in autumn. Most of the seeds with full grains are destroyed, and a small amount of them are retained. The seeds are screened for seeds that are not full and the special aberrations that can bloom every year are looked for from a slim chance.

This is the most important and onerous task. Distorted species not only means new high-quality bamboo species, but also the harvest of at least one god-given seed.

However, this year seems a little special. It was only May 20th, and it was dry for three days. What was abrupt was lightning, thunder, and squally.

Looking at the laws of previous years, isn't this the dry season?

Not quite normal.

After the heavy rain, it cleared for five days, and the haze was one day. It was a heavy rain that continued for a whole day.

The time didn't even reach June.

Banbu has been 100% sure that this year's climate is abnormal and there is no dry season.

Without the dry season, the planned breeding efforts are completely shelved.

This planet has obvious signs of transformation, and the climate in the four seasons is relatively stable. However, the past time is too long. The crustal movement, the terrain changes, the mountains and rivers, and occasional accidents are also normal.

The bamboo species that bloom and seed every year bloom as usual, that is, the flowering period is damaged by storms and rain, and many flowers have failed to complete pollination. The condition given by God is slightly better, the plants are strong and there is almost no loss.

The only loss is nothing more than a year's worth of seed trade income, 40,000 rough stones, and now Li Zhufeng can still afford it. The following year, the caravan explained that they will certainly not be embarrassed, after all, "natural disasters", uncontrollable accidents.

...

Time flows calmly.

In the late autumn, the Chikan tribe, the Chikan tribe, led a team to organize a tourism team. A small number of them had more than money on hand, most of them were young warriors who had made a fortune with their elders and made a fortune. The team went to the Orchid Mountain Bazaar, mainly to purchase high-quality original food, to increase their knowledge, and get some fancy things.

Because King Chijian and the Lord of Yashiri also organized warriors to clean the beast warriors in the Jinping Mountains. The team was escorted by the ginkgo biloba and Du Ying county chiefs, and one after another gathered at Li Zhufeng and set off along the Jinjiang River.

This winter, Li Zhufeng needs to be busy with many things, so Bianbu follows the team alone.

Complete the transaction agreed with Cedar King, and inspect the market.

The magical treasure hunt was completely over, and the wormholes flowed into the market. It was unprecedentedly lively. The Swordsman tribe had anticipated it. They re-planned it and used the earth and stone capabilities to build a neat row of shops on the ground. A wide street was also planned. The clutter and congestion of previous years have changed, and the prototype of a regular commercial street has been formed.

Banbu strolled for several days, looking at each store, did not find any big leaks.

Pretending to hang out, casually approaching the wreckage of a battleship mounted on the Orchid Mountains, watching it secretly, the number of Swordman warriors guarding is increasing, the number of patrolling senior soldiers is about 2,000, and there are more than ten county-level warriors Yoyo, it seems that there is more than one praying king guarding inside the wreckage.

The guards have become tighter.

Go back and do a market research again, the sales of genetic fluid is very average. A single piece sells for more than 10 rough stones, and the black swordsman warrior screams for up to 20 rough stones. There are insects to buy, but they are all bought in small quantities, just taste fresh. Few insects are willing to buy the whole box.

Banbu estimates that the genetic fluid will not be sold out within ten years, so rest assured.

At present, the large-scale wreckage held by the Swordmant tribe as a ban. It is estimated that it is a smart insect king who has gathered multiple kingdoms and is conducting various studies.

Babu has been thinking about going up and disassembling something. At present, it must be impossible. Baba was brought into the wreckage and charged, it was even a short circuit. It was decided not to do anything in the next two to three years, and wait for the treasure hunt to cool down completely to see the situation before making plans.

That's a seven-level science and technology civilization. What kind of tricks can a group of indigenous zerg who do not even have a first-level scientific civilization have? Banbu was not very worried, stayed for a few days, and set off with the tribal team to return home.

...

On the Jinping Mountain side, Camellia oleifera spent a full six months to figure out the number and strength of domestic beast warriors. The weak ones were killed directly, and only a few powerful ones remained. After the winter, they brought the red horde warriors and tracked them. Annihilation.

At the same time, the six bamboo rat warriors led by King Rat and the big bear helped to build a dark reservoir on the top of Fengling Peak, excavate diversion ditches, and open space under the mountain, planning to plant some bamboo in the coming year.

The wind chimes also took the dragon bamboo to run past the excitement, digging stones on three steep cliffs, building stairs one by one, and carrying fertile soil for backfilling.

Bambu was speechless and had nothing to say. Since it is a land that is extremely suitable for the growth of bluebells, and since Lan Ling likes it, let it plant it.

However, all the bellflowers in Li Zhufeng must be eradicated, so no discussion!

...

The King Chijian and the Lord of Youli County dispatched in person to spend a busy winter, and the various preludes to occupy the Jinping Mountains were successfully completed.

In the spring of the 14th year of Banbu, Lan Ling officially settled in Fengling Peak, sowing the life seed bred from last year.

The three mountain leaders of yellow pattern, white velvet and brown skin are stationed all year round.

Camellia tea continues to roam into the Great Eucalyptus Mountains and investigates the animal warriors in the mountains.

The owner of Chiken County is also planning to conduct a cleansing this winter, and send small soldiers to settle next year, taking the Great Eucalyptus Mountains in one breath.

After the caravan passed in March, King Chijian sent another two small soldiers to settle in the Xianglian Mountains.

The small warrior born in Chijian County was named "Yellow Jing", an L1 intermediate warrior; the small warrior born in IWC was named "Clove", only the L5 junior warrior.

At this point, Xiang Yan is already an L7 intermediate fighter and is expected to be promoted to a senior fighter next winter. The two young guys who are new to the competition must be stable in strength. The only thing that does not reassure Banbu is that IQ may be a bit overwhelming.

Especially the cloves from the IWC, this little thing is like a bamboo belly. When it was a child, it was lively and excessive. The front foot just landed and immediately started all sorts of mischief.

The spotted cloth simply sent the belly bamboo over, pressed, and used evil to suppress evil.

At this point, the number of members of the Red Puppet Warriors in the Jinping Mountains broke through the single digits, no more and no less, exactly 10, occupying two peaks.

...

Four seasons alternate cycle, and time is in a hurry.

For 15 years, the winter season has been rustling.

Waking up in evolutionary slumber.

L5 Mountain Main Level.

Because he was growing too fast, this time he had a long absence and he was extremely weak. He had six legs, and his head was still a little dull.

"Longzhu!"

Babu called, waiting for a moment, nothing happened.

"What is this guy doing? How can you neglect such a big thing?"

Babu murmured, laboriously climbed to the metal cabinet, opened the cabinet door, took out a can of energy drink, and drank it.

After a short rest, some energy was restored, metal power was activated, the upper cabinet door automatically opened, a box of compressed biscuits automatically flew, landed in front of it, opened and ate three pieces, lay on the cave, and recovered quietly.

"Spotted cloth?"

Outside the cave, a call of flames was heard suddenly.

Why is it a bit miserable?

Bambi's mental power swept outwards, and he was suddenly surprised: is this how it is? Is the flame cluster trouble? What big trouble can come to my Li Zhufeng?

On the flat ground square, the flamingo was hosted by the host of Ginkgo shire and the host of Yau Li county one by one, spreading its wings and pressing it to the ground.

There is also a King Chijian, staring angrily at the cave, ready to breathe fire.

The dragon bamboo that was responsible for guarding the sleep outside the cave should have been scared away by this battle.

Babu drilled out of the cave, and asked, "King Chijian, King of Avocado, and Ginkgo, you are ..."

"Restored?"

King Chijian asked the question politely.

Brenda said, "Restore a little bit, and your head is still a little dizzy."

"It's best," Chi Jian said. "We need to talk about the bamboo and rice."

"It's bamboo again?" Banbu glanced at the cluster of flames pressed on the ground and asked, "King Chijian, what's the problem?"

King Chijian swayed his veins.

The Lord of Avocado and the Lord of Ginkgo released the Flamegrass.

Chi Jianzheng Wang Leng hummed: "This little guy is clever and wants to sneak up and talk to you."

"The two guys were born in a nest," said the Lord of the Pear County, ironically. "One is better than the other."

Banbu roughly understood what was going on.

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After several years of promotion, the situation has gradually unexpectedly changed. So far, 6 soldiers have successfully found the God-given seed. It also contains a god-enhancing seed of Ailanthus altissima, which is fortified with good fortune. This tree alone can earn 200,000 rough stones.

At this time, the Chijian Kings finally came to their senses: the bubbling **** had already been counted, it was the wool of the entire Chikan tribe!

The host of Ginkgo County has a slightly better temper, and sincerely said, "Banbu, everyone is the same family. Is it too hard for you to pay back 20 years?"

Really harder.

Bianbu estimates that for a day, he solemnly said, "The King of Chijian, the Lord of Avocado County, and the Lord of Ginkgo County. I didn't expect this at first. Recently, I thought about it carefully. Make some adjustments. "

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