Chapter 1047： Shan Ye Roasted Bamboo Rat (2 in 1) (1/2)
It was nine o'clock in the evening, Huang Dashan brought up a big lantern and walked in front, Wu Ke closely followed Huang Dashan's buttocks and kept chattering.
”Oh, I'm going, Lord Shan, slow down, slow down!”
The broken road of the black hole is thinner under the feet than the intestines of a sheep, and down there is a mountain stream more than two hundred meters deep.
Wu Kexu's head is full of sweat, this kind of extreme sports is really embarrassing to him.
The **** of the stone wall only slightly eased when there were still one or two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain stream. Wu Ke's path was almost as if he was lifted up abruptly by Shan Ye with his neck collar.
Shan Ye was extremely impatient,
”Niangxi, what a dog said, if there is a fun, you have to follow and make peace, which is very annoying.”
Lin Chou casually touched his two ears from the stone, wiped off the dust and bit in his mouth.
”Oh~”
Very hard.
Lin Chou spit out what was in his mouth and said,
”Stone ears are beginning to grow on the cliffs of this mountain, but they are a bit bitter and can't be eaten at all.”
Shan Ye threw Wu Ke to the top to stand firmly.
”Powdering wine, I heard that Yaner's stuff is used for aphrodisiac.
Lin Chou was speechless-it seems that anything can have an aphrodisiac effect for Shan Ye recently.
Climbing up the mountain wall, Lin looked sadly,
”Well, over there, the smoke was in that direction.”
Big breasted sister with croissants and Su Yourong don’t know what kind of plane they are doing in the back mountain. Lin Chou and a few people are in the small hall to pull the salty time. The back mountain begins to billowing smoke, and the smoke is almost there. Two hundred meters high-these guys are not going to order Zushan Mountain to worship the sky, right?
After walking for about two kilometers in a small space full of trees and vines and thorns full of air roots/air whiskers, the three people came to an open space that looked like they had just been bombed.
Su Yourong, Sheep Braid and Big Breast Sister squatted down on the ground with a gray head and face, staring blankly at the dark mass in front of them.
Lin Chou leaned forward and slapped his thigh with joy.
”How many people, it's amazing, there is nothing to eat, this is, I roasted all the explosive fruits?”
Bombing fruit is a rather exotic fruit. It usually grows on big trees. It has a sweet fragrance like honey, which can attract the attention of many qualityists-of course, it is indeed more delicious.
However, the reason why this thing is called Bombing Fruit is not for nothing. It relies on the fruit exploding to spread the seeds after being over-ripe. The power of the explosion is quite large. At least if you get in close proximity, it will stun a mouse. No problem.
Well, the explosive power*5 starts after heating, and it will be accompanied by dense smoke and diffusive low-temperature flames.
Lin Chou glanced at the size of the tuft of fruit shells.
”Hey, do you have dozens of them baked together? No one got hurt, right?”
The croissant wiped his face, and pointed to the very miniature ‘house’, ‘garden’, and the ‘pots, pans, tables and chairs’ inside which were very miniature and half-burned beside him, crying.
”It's gone... it's all gone... my'home'... my big house... my garden... my... oooooo...”
Su Yourong looked up pitifully,
”Wet Tiger, I'm so hungry...”
What happened? Maybe You Rong had a great time playing house wine with the croissant, and then, hungry, there happened to be a bunch of explosive fruits next to him, and then a little ”kitchen accident” ruined everything.
”Fuck off?”
”Let’s find something to eat...”
The croissant suddenly wowed and cried louder.
Huang Dashan had a terrible headache.
”Isn't it the house? Come and see your prince and father build a small villa for you in minutes!”
”Really?”
”Really!”
”The kind with a garden?”
”There must be!”
Finally, in order to coax the croissant and Su Yourong, who were tragically ravaged by the bombing fruit, Prince Huang Da was in charge of building the house and Lin Chou was in charge of the food. A group of non-decent guys prepared a decent picnic in Houshan... .Ah no... the girls seriously call it the house wine.
When Prince Huang Da was building a small nest in the wild, Lin Chou, led by Wu Ke, went around the other direction of the mountain stream to find the few newly brought wild ingredients.
Wu Ke stammered,
”Look, Brother Chou, have you seen the black one? The gray ones next to them are all females. The bitten ones are all covered with cuts and bruises. It's not a thing. There is also over there, under the big slab stone over there. Did you see it? It's a few young giant salamanders, well, they look like they are only in their ten or twenties. They are in their prime of life.”
Lin Chou turned his face back,
”No wonder you let me come—you didn't say that this thing is a strange beast!”
That black old giant salamander was more than half a meter longer than Wu Ke, and it seemed to weigh at least two hundred catties. It was filled with steam-like origin fluctuations, and it was a real first-order high-level.
Wu Ke smiled seemingly honest,
”This kind of low-level strange beast is not worth mentioning to you, Brother Chou, not worth mentioning.”
In the end, the black giant salamander was torn away by Lin Chou with his jaw like a torn sack piece, and the sharp teeth shattered all over the floor at the moment when Lin Chou bit Lin's sinful claws.
On the way back, he rolled over and was sent back to the cafe by Lin Chou to look for cooking stoves and seasonings.
Wu Ke gestured with a ruler,
”Brother Chou Chou, hey, wait a while, let me record the data, just for a while, just a while!”
”Don't make a noise!”
”?”
Lin Chou's eyes gleamed,
”Look, what is that!”
Wu Ke rolled his eyes and said,
”Bamboo, withered bamboo.”
Lin Chou smiled,
”Look at the bamboo shoots?”
”Huh? I wiped it...”
The roots of the next two bamboos are about the thickness of thighs, and the whole is withered, the branches are browned, and at most one-third of the leaves are left on them, and the bare ones are still falling.
What is more noticeable is that a lot of bamboo is formed on the bamboo shoots. If the bamboo sticks are bent, the whole bamboo will die when the bamboo is formed. This is an inevitable phenomenon.
In the woods farther away, you can see large patches of withered bamboo strips, which appear to be contagious in whole pieces.
Wu Ke went around the bamboo,
”Why are you dead? Brother Chou, look here, there are still bamboo shoots that are going to show up, just dead?”
Lin Chou dug up the bamboo shoots,
”The bamboo shoots are okay, but the bamboo is dead, and it hasn't been long since--it shouldn't be, this kind of weather is not a big flood or drought, so why did it produce rice?”
Wu Ke also dug two bamboo shoots, and suddenly stomped on the empty foot.
”What the **** am I knocking!”
A piece of sparse floating soil appeared under his feet, which had been hollowed out.
Lin Chou suddenly,
”No wonder, this is the hole of the bamboo rat, it turned out to be the bamboo rat...”
The big hole left by the bamboo rat is half a square meter in size, and there are many smaller holes crisscrossed in it, extending in all directions. Obviously more than one bamboo rat has dug here.
——Bamboo rats of this density are afraid that the roots of the entire bamboo forest can be turned into feces.
This is not the age when bamboo rats were eaten and relied on breeding before the Cataclysm. Regardless of how stupid bamboo rats were, they could not stand in Zushan and they had few natural enemies.
Lin Chou kicked the soil away,
”Well, here is one, Wu Ke will take it, and I will pick some more bamboo rice...”
Wu Ke disgusted,
”It's so ugly, my teeth are actually red...this thing is too fat...”