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Chapter 3039 The green trees are dense and the summer is long (forty-seven)

Chapter 3013 The green trees are dense and the summer is long (forty-seven)

Everyone squatted in the backyard dejectedly.

Although they have special skills, the umbrella in Schiller's hand is not bad. The key is just to knock out two bags on their heads. Schiller's umbrella is also a control prop. Just take a look at it.

The pattern on it started to make me dizzy, and I had to stay in place for at least two or three minutes.

Schiller took advantage of their dizzy period to scold them bloody. From personality to character, he didn't let go at all. He was reasonable and well-founded, and he accurately broke the defense. After hearing this, he felt that he had never

That's it.

Everyone thought he might as well be a poisonous snake.

Of course, they were quickly kicked off the ground by Schiller, who gave them a whole list and told them to go to the supermarket to buy things.

During the time he has lived here, Schiller has gained considerable experience in hosting a banquet, and is no longer as hesitant as he was at the beginning.

He understands that sometimes it does take a few days to hold a serious banquet, but if everyone must be gathered together immediately, then as long as the venue and food are prepared, everything else is secondary.

So Schiller didn't prepare an invitation. He just took a photo of the sunset on the lake and sent it to the mailboxes of all the people he wanted to invite, telling them that he was going to host a lakeside dinner to enjoy Gotham's most beautiful scenery this summer.

Sunset.

Perhaps it is also because of the distortion of the optical phenomena in the sky due to the battle between the two witches that the sunset tonight is particularly brilliant.

Groups of soft clouds float just above the setting sun, dyed warm orange by the setting sun, like orange soda with ice, with red and purple floating on the dark side, like adding a spoonful of mulberry syrup to the soda.

, watching the two gorgeous colors blend and ooze, becoming more psychedelic and gentle under the refraction of the glass.

Schiller put down the prepared drink and saw Gordon's car arriving through the kitchen window. He calculated the time and guessed that Gordon had brought a lot of food.

Unexpectedly, Barbara also came out of the car, and was still holding their daughter. It seemed that he wasted all this time to go back to pick up his wife and daughter.

Wanda and Jarvis arrived in a car at the back. They were talking about those giant animals. After Circe's witchcraft power was broken, everyone changed back, but there were still some casualties.

, for example, the stubborn gorilla fell from a building and broke his leg.

The chaos caused by this incident will take some time to calm down, but fortunately, as the days go by, the temperature is gradually dropping. The late night is no longer so muggy. Maybe in a few days, there will be a slight coolness in the morning and evening.

night breeze.

Schiller put the mixed drinks on the cart, pushed the cart to the backyard, and then pushed it along the lawn to where they would eat today.

As soon as he came out of the backyard, he saw a figure poking his head there. Miss Rich came out from one side of the yard. She took a look at the house and said, "I thought I was looking for the wrong house. I didn't expect that this is really your home."

"You look surprised, why?"

"You don't look like such a rich person... I came in a bit of a hurry and didn't bring anything with me. Is there any work you want me to help with?"

"You go to the yard and wait for a while. I'll be back soon."

Schiller had just finished delivering the drinks when a slightly unfamiliar car stopped at the door. A man got out, it was Heckman, and then Coppert got out.

They seemed to be chatting about the situation in Arkham Asylum. Schiller walked to the main entrance to greet them. Heckman quickly came up and shook hands with Schiller and said: "Thank you so much, professor. Pally likes it there very much. She is there."

Arkham Psychiatric Hospital will definitely get the best treatment, and Dr. Brand also said that her condition is not serious and she may get better in a month."

"It couldn't be better, sir, Oswald. Pamela is already waiting for you by the lake. Come over quickly. I want to talk to this gentleman alone."

Cobot nodded to him. Although it was rude not to chat with the owner for a while, he was indeed more concerned about the special drugs for Alzheimer's disease, so he hurried to the lake.

Pamela was standing under the largest tree. She and Zatanna had set up a swing here, and she was sitting on it and swinging gently.

Seeing Cobot coming, she didn't stand up, but just sat there and said: "Good news, we have found the primitive species. It seems to have some energy that we have never seen before. It may be a special ingredient, but the extraction

It will take some time.”

"The bad news is that the number of original species is not enough. We must carry out artificial breeding. My suggestion is to build a plantation in Gotham. Once the drug is extracted, no matter how low the output is and how expensive the price is, there should be people who will buy it.

Maybe I can make a little profit."

Cobot didn't care about this. He said: "I will invest as much as you want, but I hope you can produce results."

"Professor Schiller said that he has helped me solve the problem of those annoying plant protectionists through the deal with Amanda. No one will interfere with me, and I will naturally be able to produce results that satisfy you, but that's not all."

Pamela sighed, stood up from the swing and said: "I don't know how long Amanda's help will last. It wouldn't be good if those people come back. I hope that I can gain their unshakable reputation and reputation."

status."

"If you can really develop a specific drug for Alzheimer's disease, the Nobel Prize will be yours," Cobot said.

"Yes, so what I want to say is not my business. My teacher Victor's dense ice technology has never been submitted for selection because he has an agreement with the gangster family to keep this technical information strictly confidential and not to show it to the outside world.

and deals, but I feel this technology totally deserves an award."

"I'll go talk to them," Cobot said. "We can re-sign the agreement, and maybe he can win a Nobel Prize."

Pamela was finally satisfied. She said: "Don't blame me for being too ambitious. It's just that after experiencing the crisis of mortgage loans and plant protectionists, I finally understood that nothing is as powerful as myself. The right to speak is the only way to deal with social crises."

Magic weapon, such as Professor Schiller."

"I have always thought that you are a real plant conservationist." Cobot said while walking with her by the lake: "I am very happy that you understand that giving plants more initiative to live is not to let them jump up on their own initiative.

Beat human beings, but show your value as human beings.”

Pamela smiled and said: "I don't know which one the superior plant god needs, but it seems that I need the second one more. If he regards this as humiliating surrender and wants to give up on me,

If I find someone else, I won't change my mind."

"He won't. If what he needs is the former, then there should have been a war between plants and animals tens of thousands of years ago, but in fact there was not. Plants have been eaten and used by animals, but the dinosaurs have become extinct.

After all this time, plants are still everywhere and lush.”

"Each group provides value to another group, and then in turn accepts the value of this group. Humans eat plants and then return to the earth as nutrients. I just hope that plants can have a higher value than food, so that it will be more

It helps them reproduce."

"And those false plant protectionists hope that humans will not eat or use plants. If one day plants are completely worthless to humans, they may become completely extinct like many worthless things."

"I hope Amanda can teach them enough lessons." Pamela shrugged and looked at the sunset in the distance.

Not long after, other guests at the banquet arrived one after another, but Schiller did not appear. They didn't know what the professor was trying to do, but they all gathered in twos and threes by the lake to chat and admire the reflection on the lake.

brilliant sunset.

The vast lake surface was shimmering, and the unsightly construction site in the distance had been cleared away, leaving only rows and rows of green trees, intertwined gold and green like patterns on a throne.

Schiller was standing in the yard, and inside the simple fence made of branches in front of him were two trembling pigs.

Schiller wiped the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at Heckman and Miss Rich standing in front of him and asked, "Have you ever had any butchering experience?"

"Uh, pig?" Heckman scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid not, I haven't even eaten pork."

"Okay, what about you, Miss?"

Miss Rich was looking at the two pigs in the pen with some curiosity, and then she said: "I said this is the first time I have seen live pigs. Do you believe it?"

Schiller sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, I want to introduce to you the standard slaughtering process of pigs. Of course, before that, please allow me to introduce the breeding experience in Eastern countries. If you want pork to not have such a strong smell, you must

Castration should be done at an early age."

"Although these two pigs have grown up, I think the process still needs to be followed. Take the knife and I will teach you how to caster and bleed them."

In less than ten minutes, people were attracted by the noise in the yard. Everyone ran over and saw Heckman and Miss Rich being chased by pigs all over the yard.

People who have experience in rural survival should understand that killing pigs is not that simple. This thing is still a large animal. It is not a problem to knock down a bunch of adults with one charge. Without experience, it is very difficult to kill pigs.

.

But these two people obviously didn't get it for free. Although they couldn't beat the two crazy pigs head-on, they still had knives in their hands, and they could hit the pigs wherever they could. The pigs were scratched all over their bodies, and they started to attack even more crazily.

It hit the right side, and the people leaning on the wall watched it with gusto.

"Who do you think can take down these two big guys first?" Star-Lord asked Rocket next to him.

"Of course it's that man. Although he's a little thinner, he looks like he's practiced before. He'll always be better than that delicate little girl."

Of course, some people think that treating animals in this way is a bit cruel, and Wanda can't bear it. But Gordon next to her seemed to have thought of something, pulled Wanda over and whispered a few words in her ear, and Wanda showed a look of realization.

Then he started cheering Miss Rich at the top of his lungs, and wanted to use his crimson power to secretly help her cheat.

But unfortunately, her move was discovered by Jarvis, so Wanda had no choice but to give up. She could only mutter a few words secretly.

As a result, the pig that Miss Ritchie was chasing, which was a slightly smaller one, tripped on the steps and hit a tree. Miss Ritchie did not brake quickly and hit the pig.

superior.

When she almost hit him, she instinctively used her hand to block it, but she still had a knife in her hand. The knife was inserted into the pig's butt, and the pig rushed out with a roar.

The back door was not closed tightly, so the pig directly opened the back door and rushed out. The other pig also got rid of Heckman and rushed out of the backyard howling.

Now the others couldn't see the excitement, everyone was busy catching pigs on the lawn.

One thing to say is that these people are not ordinary people. Two ordinary domestic pigs are no match for them. The two pigs were driven around and were forced to the lakeside after a while.

Finally, Rocket launched a large net and caught both pigs. He had just been knocked over by one of the pigs because he was too small. At this time, he covered his chest and shouted, "I will let them see Rocket."

Grandpa is awesome! Star-Lord, go chop down the trees! I’m going to roast them!!!”


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