Chapter 358 The attacking pitcher plant king two in one - for the new helmsman Fengyin, Longhe!
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Mo Hongniang suddenly felt a severe headache and rubbed her temples.
Just now, she subconsciously calculated the cost of planting a circle of mutant pitcher plants outside the three walls of the base city from a professional perspective, and concluded that this was an astronomical cost, unless there was a whole
There is a large hunting team that does nothing every day and is responsible for hunting and feeding these damn pitcher plants. However, in the end, doesn’t the production committee have to bear the expenses of this hunting team?
Mo Hongniang said with a hint,
"Presumably, the Research Institute has already fully understood this?"
Lao Hu smiled bitterly, the scientific research institute has a very good wish.
I thought that pitcher plants could be grafted, transplanted and divided just like magic plants or even ordinary plants.
However, science is rigorous, but it may not be kind.
The largest experiment involved the symmetrical separation of Tejia-2 as a whole. In addition to the deaths of four fourth-order evolvers that day, there was also alien meat worth a full 10 million circulation points, all of which were eaten by the surviving ones.
The mother and daughter bodies of Tejia No. 2 were consumed.
Even so, they could barely recover from the sick and weak state of the surgery.
Just when everyone was celebrating this major breakthrough, the Tejia No. 2 mother body suddenly burst out and ate the daughter bodies, and... it even advanced!
The fourth-level activated magic plant has never appeared in the sight of Mingguang people, so the scientific research institute just got one.
Moreover, it is still so huge and its vitality is so tenacious, it will cause a disaster wherever it is placed.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Up to now, the scientific research institute's follow-up work has not been completed.
Seeing the lingering fear in the eyes of the old dean and old Hu, Mo Hongniang thought she had frightened these two old guys as well.
Don’t the money spent by scientific research institutes go all the way to the east of the Yangtze River? There will be a day when we are afraid?!
She rubbed her brows and said,
"It seems that we need to bring more people to help you sort out the various projects. You don't even understand the direction and focus of the research!"
Everyone got a satisfactory answer. As for what kind of situation Bonsai will face in the future, it is unknown.
Amidst General Ye's yawning sound, Sikong Yu's clear voice spread far away,
"Then, next time..."
....
From morning to night, from night to morning.
After a full day and night, the long table meeting officially came to an end.
During this period, the dishes were changed twelve times, 7 jars of Five Color Snake King Wine, 68 jars of Three Color Snake Wine were consumed, and 695 jars of Qingquan Mountain were consumed by peripheral personnel. A total of 870,000 circulation points of various dishes were consumed. A total of 3,000 circulation points were damaged in the lawn due to the battle, and willow trees were damaged.
There are three pavilions, totaling 6,000 circulation points.
In addition, Boss Lin, who is known as honest and trustworthy, neither bragging nor stingy, was extremely generous and provided 30 sets of "clothes" cut out of banana leaves for free to cover up the shame of the fifth-level masters who came in vertically and left horizontally.
Ahem, it wasn't until the third battle came that Lin Chou understood what the votes in the hands of the Scientific Research Institute, the Production Committee and the garrison meant.
Basically, it's not about the minority obeying the majority, but as long as there is one person who disagrees, just throw your arms around and beat the other person until they can't get up.
The number of votes does not mean everything. Even if you have a hundred votes, you can only get the same number of people as the party with fewer people.
but!
Don't forget, there are not just one or two proposals that need to be voted on, but hundreds or thousands of them.
Those with a large number of people will have substitutes, while those with a small number of people will have to rely on themselves. Reuse means that the wear rate will also increase exponentially.
Therefore, although the Scientific Research Institute rarely raises objections and spends most of its time trying to make ends meet, their evolvers are the ones who get the worst beatings.
In the end, there was almost no business at the Scientific Research Institute, and all the guards and production committees were performing on the field.
However, both of them were very particular about it and did not at least continue to quarrel with the Research Institute. The most worrying point was that they were given a chance to object.
Everyone was happy and left each other.
The person who paid the bill was the mustache representing the debtor. After reading the bill, the mustache almost dug his eyes out. After the card was crossed, he felt like he was exhausted. After a while, he left in a hurry with a pale face.
"Bang!"
At the foot of the mountain, the door of Xiao Wu's simply built, very post-modern temporary cabin flew out.
Sikong's face turned red and he cursed angrily,
"Sikong Yu, you wait for me! How dare you lock me in the room for a day and a night..."
Uh-huh, this guy is really selfless. The entire row of bodyguards of Mr. Sikong could not stop laughing.
After shouting for a while, Mr. Sikong, who was as delicate and frail as a delicate flower, turned red and was out of breath. A group of bodyguards rushed forward to help him.
Sikong jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle,
"Gungungun, I'm not dead yet. Why should I support you? I'm blackmailing you, believe it or not?"
"..."
No matter how many people gathered together to act cute, Lin Chou walked to the foot of the mountain below a few distinctive pitcher plants.
After the last degeneration and alienation, three Nepenthes venomous pitcher plants have been officially renamed as Nepenthes venomous.
"Nepenthes Nepenthes, a third-level advanced-adult-active magical plant.
Special abilities: capture, walking, acid corrosion, splitting, guarding, poison, life sensing (unfinished)."
Lin Chou remembered that the special abilities of Nepenthes contained a description of division or division. Otherwise, how would Nepenthes reproduce?
But it seemed that after these hedges grew into mature bodies, apart from the steady horizontal growth in size, not a single new pitcher plant appeared in Lin Chou's sight.
These three new blood-venomous pitcher plants were originally cut into pieces by Master Gungun. Only a wisp of seedlings grew out of the base of the "corpse". Now they are completely on the same level as the other pitcher plants, and are even more than a head taller.
.
The trunk, which is as thick as three or five people hugging each other, is different from other pitcher plants. It is lined with raised rhombus-shaped scales. The gaps between the scales are filled with countless black lignified spikes, which are sharp and long.
It looked ferocious and terrifying.
"call."
Several pitcher plant vines fell from the air, and a big mouth landed on the ground.
The big mouth of the pitcher plant opens and closes slightly, looking like a clam shell. At the same time, all the scales and spikes on the rhizome "swiftly" shrink into a beautiful, spiral texture.
"Huh?"
Lin Chou smiled and patted the pitcher plant's big mouth. This time, it seemed to be much more intelligent than last time.
The Nepenthes seemed to be inspired, and for a while countless vine branches drooped down. There were big mouths of Blood-Venom Nepenthes ranging from a few meters to ten meters in size everywhere, while those ordinary Nepenthes could only be eaten by
Being excluded from the circle, there is no chance to show one’s face.
Lin Chou felt a chill. This feeling was not good.
He quickly jumped onto the "lying" big mouth. You must know that the "lips" of those pitcher plant big mouths are not delicate flaming red lips, but rows of prismatic spikes several meters long.
The edges of the thorns are all jagged and have barbs of different lengths. Just looking at them makes people's scalp numb.
If Lin Chou is rubbed once or twice, it is not certain whether Lin Chou will be injured based on his physique, but just the sound of the saw cutting iron, you can tell whether he will die!
"call."
The big mouth carried Lin Chou, lifted him up, and flew him hundreds of meters into the air.
"Fuck."
Lin Chou was startled and stamped his feet in a funny way. Has this little guy learned to be naughty?
Countless pitcher plants stretched out their branches and leaves, with their mouths flat, vying to defend Lin Chou's feet, forming a green carpet dotted with scarlet colors.
"Ahem."
Anyway, no one saw him. Lin Chou put his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, looked up at the vast sky at a 45-degree angle, and then lowered his head to look at the boundless wilderness below.
"Hey, don't tell me, I really feel it!"
However, Lin Chou did not have the talent to climb high, look far and have great ambitions for the world. He just wanted to act cool out of the blue.
I stepped on it under my feet,
"Come on, let me use the split body to see."
"..."
"walk!"
"..."
This time the pitcher plant understood, and the roots rooted in the ground were pulled out with a bang.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Lin Chou was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and walked in. She didn't want her yard anymore.
Fortunately, Nepenthes sanguineus immediately turned around and ran away from the hillside... It would be more appropriate to say it rolled away, as it was very insensitive.
"try again."
"Split...body...split...strain...just double it and turn it into two."
"..."
"You haven't moved yet, right? Believe it or not, I'm going to tear you apart and turn you into pearls?"
"..."
All the patient teaching has yielded nothing.
Lin Chou can control all pitcher plants, including common pitcher plants, to make attacking gestures or pull out underground rhizomes to walk, but the other pitcher plants obviously cannot understand it.
Lin Chou was puzzled. They could even tell whether living corpses of alien beasts and humans were friends or foes. Why couldn't they execute such a simple command?
No matter how Linchou explained and ordered, the pitcher plants were indifferent.
Classmate Xiao Wu looked stupidly at Lin Chou coming down from above,
"Brother Chou, you, what are you doing."
The commotion just now was so big that everyone was startled, thinking that these big guys were going to revolt.
Lin Chou couldn't be said to have felt the fresh air in the upper floors.
"Ahem, it's nothing. It's past breakfast time today. If you want something to eat, I'll prepare it right now."
It wasn't until everyone entered the dining room of the small restaurant that the pitcher plants that were rolling like waves became quiet.
No one noticed that the tallest blood-venomous pitcher plant that Lin Chou once stood on was trying to squirm and twist its branches, like a piece of gummy candy trying to stretch and widen itself.
Then, the sleeping Mao Niu staggered to the foot of Nepenthes sanguinis with a stupid look on his face, and took a "click" before it even raised its branches and leaves.
A whole blade with a diameter of several meters was torn off, and the cow immediately became more energetic, twisted its butt and ran away.
The Blood Venomous Pitcher Plant was enraged. The vines all over the sky were dancing like dragons. Countless huge mouths opened and they roared silently in the direction of the cow. Scarlet acid dripped to the ground and large white smoke rose up.
But as if he was tabooing something, he became quiet after a moment.
"Moo, moo~"
The Mao Niu was lying under the silver fir tree, with its hooves facing the sky, swallowing leaves one mouthful at a time, feeling comfortable and peaceful, like an old man in his twilight years.
.......
Several people stayed in the small room without eating for a whole day and night. After opening the water gate and returning home, they kept urging Lin Chou.
Lin Chou also knew that they were very hungry, so without saying anything, he boiled a pot of water and went to the backyard to touch some guinea hen eggs.
I casually measured the water temperature and found that it was less than 60 degrees and less than 70 degrees. The temperature was just right. I took out a thermos cup from the cupboard, put the eggs in at a time, filled it with water, closed the lid and set it aside.
Cut the meat of the Black Mountain wild boar into very thin slices, rub a layer of butter on the bottom of the pot, mix the meat slices with the chopped shallots and pour it into it.
Just listen to a popping sound, white smoke rises suddenly, and the fragrance rises. Add cooking wine and soy sauce to one-third of the meat slices. Above the stove fire, a burst of blue and white expanding flames burst out of the pot, and soon it was
Disappear.
Pull out a large basin of steaming rice from the thermostat and put it in a bowl.
Choose a few large pieces of meat in each bowl and arrange them, sprinkle a handful of finely chopped green onions, pour a spoonful of meat-frying soup, grind a pinch of pepper, and finally take the eggs out of the thermos cup and carefully knock them into the bowl.
"Come and get it yourself."
Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands briskly, as if chasing away a group of wild ducks waiting to mate.
...
Without saying a word, he took the food and left. Everyone hugged their bowls for a long time without raising their heads.
"Fuck!!"
Sikong suddenly took his face out of the bowl,
"What the hell kind of rice is this? Why have I never seen you cook it? It's so delicious!"
Lin Chou rolled his eyes,
“Homely meals.”
Sikong lowered his head and glanced at half of the rice that was already gone in the bowl. He also recognized the other half of the things, hot spring eggs, pearl egg hot spring eggs.
Sikong swore that the chicken that laid this egg was definitely not an ordinary chicken.
Pure white as snow, the egg whites are condensed but not scattered, gathered but not solid, trembling and looking as light as catkins;
The egg yolk wrapped in it is bright and slowly flowing orange-red, showing a perfect oval arc.
The hot spring egg is layered with tender and fragrant pork, and the edge is decorated with crystal-like green onion. The aroma of the meat mixed with the thick aroma of soy sauce and the exciting aroma of onion will hit the deepest part of the soul, binding the horse named Hungry.
Roughly tore the bowstring of the greedy wild horse into pieces, letting it gallop freely in the vast sea of heart.
"Gudong."
His mouth was already filled, but he couldn't control his hands and desperately picked up the rice.
Sikong choked and stared,
"You call this a common thing?"
"Even if it's a common meal, it still needs a name, right?"
Lin Chou frowned and thought for a while,
“Pork rice.”
This rice is actually better made from beef, but it also has a different flavor when made from pork.
The most important thing is that the only beef Lin Chou has is bullfighting. Neither Sikong nor Xiao Wu can enjoy that kind of thing.
Ye Luan didn't eat meat, so there were no eggs or meat slices in the bowl, but a few bright red chili peppers. Even so, she was sweating from the delicious food, and she looked at Lin Chou with a more puzzled look.
Xiao Wu took the lead in finishing the rice in the bowl, dancing and gesticulating,
"Just... swish... swish... da da da... it can be done in just a few times. Is such a simple thing so delicious?"
I don’t know if others understood it, but Lin didn’t understand it anyway, and continued to roll his eyes wildly in secret.
Simple meals may not necessarily taste simple, and ordinary ingredients may not necessarily taste ordinary.
Besides, if you are hungry for a few more days, let alone pork rice, you will be able to chew even a brick, believe it or not?
However, Lin Chou only left the diners with a lonely and arrogant figure.
No matter whether it is a thousand words or ten thousand words, they are all a burden.
For the sake of world peace, let me, Lin Chou, silently bear this huge and heavy burden!