Hot water represents warmth, and warmth means that spring is coming, all things are growing, and with sufficient food, there is hope for the continuation of life.

In this world of ice and snow, nothing is more important than food, and nothing is more desirable than the hope of survival.

The gurgling hot spring water overflows from the pit, and then flows along the ground to the surrounding area. The snow melts wherever it passes, and the heat fills the air.

Yang Muyun laughed. The location of the hot spring water is just upstream of the river bed. It winds along the river bed and runs through the entire valley, and can irrigate every corner of the valley.

In this regard, many ideas have emerged in Yang Muyun's mind.

The floods cannot just flood them, they must be restrained and kept warm.

As long as you make good use of this hot spring, growing vegetables in winter will not be a problem at all. Just like a large swamp, even if it is surrounded by ice and snow, it will still be full of life.

Immediately, the flower growers became lively, and all members ran excitedly in the river valley, watching the water flow continuously melting the snow and soaking the soil.

The tauren, elephant-heads, and new pig-heads also began to dig up the ground, digging up and crushing the hard soil so that the spring water could soak in more thoroughly and deeper.

Yang Muyun observed the topography of the river valley and the route of the water flow, constantly thinking about the greenhouse in his mind.

Hot spring water does bring a lot of heat, but this heat is easily lost, and the actual temperature increase is not high.

The heat must be locked in using a greenhouse.

At the same time, greenhouses can also prevent pests and diseases and increase production.

As for the construction of the greenhouse, Wang Jinlong must be entrusted.

But after thinking about it, I am a divine envoy, so it is not appropriate to keep asking for things from Wang Jinlong. I have to keep going and give Wang Jinlong some benefits.

What to give him?

What good stuff do you have here?

…

At this time, Wang Jinlong is taking care of his old business-game live broadcast.

Because of the "good-looking anchor"'s overturning incident, Wang Jinlong has become a street rat. As soon as the live broadcast started, a large group of sunspots swarmed in and started to sneer at him in the live broadcast room.

Wang Jinlong didn't care. He had long been accustomed to this game called "Crystal Defense", which was actually "Mom's Defense". He could just yell at them and beat them up.

However, what was a slap in the face was that the opponent was very strong, far superior to Wang Jinlong, and they cooperated tacitly. Wang Jinlong's teammates didn't cooperate, so it was fine and they gave various points to the opponent.

Needless to say, the result was that Wang Jinlong hit nine and exploded.

Now, the black guys in the live broadcast room became even more arrogant and cursed me in all kinds of ways.

Wang Jinlong wanted to throw his phone, but when he thought of his wallet, he lowered his raised hand again.

Poverty is a really good tranquilizer.

After turning off the phone and throwing it on the table, Wang Jinlong lay on the chair and rubbed his temples.

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Jinlong saw Yang Muyun. He immediately sat up straight and said respectfully: "Master Envoy, why are you here?"

Yang Muyun replied: "God has been watching you."

Wang Jinlong scratched his head and said, "Master God, I have finished the live broadcast of the exercises of the most powerful people. I have completed one hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred sit-ups, and a ten-kilometer run."

Yang Muyun shook his head, "I didn't say I won't let you live stream the game, it's just that your live broadcast is too bad and undermines the majesty of God."

Wang Jinlong felt ashamed, but what could he do? Although his skills were good, they were compared to ordinary people. If he met professional players, not to mention the main players, even those who manage the water dispenser would beat him up.

After all, he is a professional and young enough, but as for me, although my consciousness is still there, my fingers are no longer flexible and my reactions cannot keep up.

When Yang Muyun saw Wang Jinlong's expression as he looked at his hands and sighed, his heart suddenly moved.

The white silk on my body can control all the muscles in my body, making every movement precise and swift, especially in controlling small muscle groups, which is no worse than those who have been exercising for a lifetime.

What you need to play games is not strength. After all, you can trigger buttons and release skills by releasing more than ten grams of pressure from your fingers. But you can still trigger buttons and release skills by releasing more than ten kilograms of pressure from your fingers.

The enemy only has 1 drop of blood, and both an attack power of 1 and an attack power of 10,000 can kill the enemy in one hit. There is no difference between the two.

In other words, big muscles are not of much use when playing games. It is enough to be able to hold the phone. What really determines strength is the small muscle groups in the hands.

This is what some people say, doesn’t the one who wants to be the king just have the skills?

People who can control the small muscle groups in their hands have stable and accurate hands. It is impossible to make mistakes such as pressing the wrong button, hitting it crookedly, in the opposite direction, or not pressing it out. They can quickly learn the game and improve their strength quickly. They can achieve

The rank is also high.

On the contrary, if you can't get the king with your hands, you can only get the king with your thighs.

Yang Muyun wondered if Wang Jinlong could also incorporate spider silk into his hands and rely on the spider silk to improve his control of the hand muscles, wouldn't the problem be solved?

Spider silk can enter the bodies of other creatures.

The spider silk on the Goblin leader's head was given by the Shadow Spider. When Yang Muyun tamed the orange cat, he also penetrated the spider silk into the skin of the orange cat's neck to control its body.

"I may have a way to improve your strength - your ability to play games."

When Wang Jinlong heard the first half of the sentence, his heartbeat skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: Do you want to enjoy the treatment of the protagonist, wash your muscles and cut your marrow, and make your pores spit out feces?

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Wang Jinlong felt cold in his heart.

Is the ability to play games meant to give me a plug-in?

I didn't expect you to be such an angel.

I, Wang Jinlong, will never cheat.

"Okay, okay, Lord God Envoy, do you think we can improve it? Let's start quickly."

"Hand out."

Wang Jinlong immediately stretched out his right hand.

Yang Muyun held fingers as thick as Dashi's waist in his hands. Spider silk filled his palms and wrapped around Wang Jinlong's fingers like a puff of smoke. Then it spread along the roots of the fingers to the palm of the hand and the back of the hand.

Spider threads criss-crossed and stretched on Wang Jinlong's hands, and soon they covered every inch of skin on his hands.

At first, Wang Jinlong didn't think anything was wrong, but as the amount of spider silk gradually increased, Wang Jinlong felt that the thing in his hand looked familiar.

It looks like lace gloves worn by women.

Yes, that's it.

I didn't expect that you, Lord God Envoy, would actually treasure such a thing.

Yang Muyun didn't pay attention to the strange expression on Wang Jinlong's face, but turned to his other hand and covered it with spider silk like a gourd.

Immediately, Yang Muyun used the power of faith to bless the spider silk.

Wang Jinlong only felt that his hands were tense, as if countless silk threads were shrinking, causing pain in his hands. The silk threads on the lace gloves were deeply cutting into the flesh, and they were still embedded inside.

But just when Wang Jinlong felt that his hands were about to be divided into pieces, the pain suddenly disappeared and the tightness disappeared.

However, Wang Jinlong clearly felt that his palms were still clenched. He moved his fingers and made an opening and closing movement, and immediately felt the pulling of the threads in his fingers.

Yang Muyun said: "Don't move, it is merging, just wait and it will be fine."

Yang Muyun has also experienced this feeling, so he naturally knows what Wang Jinlong is worried about.

"Don't worry, those threads are made of protein and will be integrated into your muscles and bones and become part of your body. No toxic or harmful substances will remain."

Wang Jinlong said "Oh", and sure enough, he felt that the discomfort in his hands was gradually fading away. When he moved his fingers again, he immediately felt an unprecedented feeling.

this……

"Master Divine Envoy, what is this? It's so amazing. What kind of artifact is this?"

Yang Muyun thought for a while, "Have you heard of exoskeletons?"

"I've heard it, I've heard it."

"That's easy to understand. What you have in your hand is the inner nerve."

puff……

Wang Jinlong was shocked by this name.

Yang Muyun waved his hand weakly, "Go and bring me a bottle of Nutritional Express."

Alas, nutrition can’t keep up again.
Chapter completed!