The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1227 This thing is actually called spray melon?



Chapter 1227 This thing is actually called spray melon?

Chapter 1227 This thing is actually called spray melon?

This thing is actually alive, but that's not surprising. It was planted by Ang with water and fertilizer, so it's alive and well. But everyone is very surprised that it can have independent consciousness.

A withered grass sprouted from the edge of the badge, with two curled dead leaves hugging the main stem, saying painfully: "If you have something to say, just tell me, why are you hitting me?"

The young sapling is 'fierce' and 'yayaya' -

Negris tried to translate: "I called you, but you didn't listen. I beat you? You're a bit fierce, little sapling."

"You are not my tree god. I can disobey you." said the withered grass depressedly.

The sapling raised its foot and stomped again.

"Listen, listen, listen, I'm listening to you. Stop hitting me." The withered grass immediately showed twisted movements and said in pain.

The sapling then proudly let it go, Zhenye put his hands on his hips, stretched out his legs, and propped himself up to be taller than Ang, and with one step, he stood on Ang's head.

The withered grass seemed to have accepted its fate, curling up there weakly.

Anthony came closer and asked, "What are you?"

Originally, this question should be better asked to the sapling, but given the sapling's ability to express itself, it would be easier to ask the grass directly, at least it has sufficient language ability.

"I am a blade of grass." The withered grass responded inexplicably, swaying as it spoke to show its identity as a blade of grass.

"Hey, why are you growing here? Shouldn't grass grow on the grass? I'm going to pull you out now." Anthony is very experienced in dealing with this kind of situation. You are a grass that has been beaten and cried, and you dare to talk nonsense? Believe it or not, I will pull you out.

"...Don't pull it out, I am a squid and you are in my body." The withered grass said weakly.

"Pfft, melon? Melon? This olive pit-like thing is a melon?" Anthony didn't say anything, but Negris couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's so funny? Don't you have three mouths?" the withered grass responded unhappily.

"Pfft - three mouths? I..." Nagris was speechless after he reacted. It seemed that what Penggua said was correct. They did have three 'mouths' in this body now, three different consciousnesses.

Anthony said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to it, it's just for listening. You answered very well. Do you want a reward? This."

Anthony said as he pulled out a bottle of insect ash liquid.

The originally sickly grass couldn't help but straighten its branches, but then it pretended to be disgusted and said, "So little? Well, less is better."

Anthony opened the bottle, dropped a drop on the grass, and then quickly covered the bottle.

"Hey, you..." The grass cried anxiously, "All, all are already very little. With so little, I will wither and die."

It thought the whole bottle was for it.

Anthony shook the bottle and asked, "What function do you have? Answer seriously and I'll give you a reward."

The grass raised its head and swept its mind over Anthony with disdain. After repeating this several times, it looked at its arms, which were originally curled up and yellow, but stretched a little after the insect ash liquid was dripped on them. It finally gave in and said, "I can spray things. I spray melons."

"What can you spray? Melon seeds? I'm a dragon, and I can also breathe fire." Nagris said unhappily.

"I can spray out compressed space. If you stand here, I can spray you to the center of the vast void and let you starve to death." Xiaocao said angrily. How could one of the mouths in the same body be so disgusting?

Everyone was excited. Spraying out compressed space? It didn't sound strange, but could it spray into the center of the vast void?

"Do you know how far the center of the vast void is from here?" Anthony asked tentatively.

The grass tilted its head and silently spread out its leaves, just like opening its palm.

Anthony quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and dropped another drop of insect ash liquid on it.

"I don't know how far it is, but it shouldn't be farther than where I came from." Xiaocao said.

Anthony automatically dripped another drop of worm ash and then asked, "Where are you from?"

Xiao Cao looked up at the sky and said, "I can't see outside from here. Where is this place? I came from another divine planet."

Anthony handed over the control of the body to Nagris: "Lord Naig, the coordinate system diagram is too complicated. I can't remember it. You can arrange it."

Negris took over the body and presented the coordinate system diagram. Then Anthony said: "The red dot is our location. Which planet are you from?"

Xiaocao spread out his palms and looked up at the sky.

The one controlling the body now is Nagris, who can't stand this stinky fart squirting melon so much that he wants to just pull it up, but in the end, under Anthony's persuasion, he reluctantly dropped a drop of insect ash liquid.

After receiving the reward, Xiaocao pointed out the place he came from on the coordinate system map, which turned out to be Gmezburg.

"It is indeed this place. Does the place you come from have a name? What do you call this place?" Anthony asked, while taking back the body and dripping another drop of insect ash liquid on it.

Negris doesn't like this kind of transactional behavior of rewarding one drop in return for one question, but for Anthony, a drop of worm ash in exchange for a question is a huge win, right?

In the past, Ang poured fertilizers bottle by bottle or even bucket by bucket. Now, one drop of his own fertilizer can bring about one fertilizer. This bottle of insect ash liquid, at least several hundred drops, is enough to make this grass produce seeds.

So let him do it. It would be troublesome if Negris gets angry and kicks him.

"The divine star has no name." Xiaocao said as a matter of course.

This is clearly the truth of emptiness, why are these people still asking? Don’t they know it? Xiaocao muttered to himself.

Anthony quickly dropped another drop and continued to ask: "Did you spray it from here?"

"Yes, I was sprayed from here." Xiaocao responded.

"Be?" Anthony immediately heard the difference in Xiaocao's words. 'Sprayed over' and 'being sprayed over' have completely different meanings: "Sprayed over by whom?"

"My mother plant." The grass stretched out its leaves. With so much insect ash dripping on it, it was finally no longer withered and yellow. Some tender green showed through the stems and leaves, and the leaves were no longer curled together.

"The mother plant of the spray melon? Or another sacred tree of all worlds?" Anthony asked.

"Mother plant, the tree god won't spray anything." said the grass.

At this point, Anthony had roughly figured out a clue, but there was still one key question he didn't understand: "If you were sprayed from the mother plant, then why do you have a Fie Family emblem in your body?"

Xiao Cao pointed at the badge on the ground and asked, "Are you referring to this? The Fiere family? No, it belongs to a Chaos Skeleton named Fiere who came here with me. Skeletons can't have children, so how can they have a family?"

"Skeleton? Fierce is a Chaos Skeleton?!" everyone shouted.

At this moment, the badge on the ground suddenly lit up, and the interior of the entire 'melon' began to swell. Then everyone saw the entrance, and layers of space were constantly being sucked in.

Yes, space, the space was actually sucked in by this thing called "Spraying Melon". Kuabada, this thing that can absorb and compress space is actually called Spraying Melon?

At the same time, a familiar voice came from the badge: "Hammer of Infinite Space, obey the call of me, King Fier, and come to my side!"

Thank you book friend 131449 for the reward.


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