I am planting a field in the last days

Chapter 531 Black Liquid VS Red Liquid
Jing Shu's mouth opened. Of course, she remembered that when she got on the minibus, she saw such a thing at first sight. At that time, she still wondered why the person who modified the car was so idle, and was still in the car Got a pedal bike and want to work out?
Only now do I know that this is a pedal for paddling. As for the principle, she quickly guessed it. It is the same as the boat with two people in the small lake in the park when I was a child. After boarding, there is a propeller underneath to paddle water, and it can move.But the motivation, huh, huh, it's indescribable.

So, such a big minibus, can it be pulled by just a pedal of a bicycle?

Of course, now we are faced with a large quagmire.

"Why don't you find another way first? Then think of other ways?"

Everyone thought about it, the transformation of the minibus is a one-off, if it becomes a waterway model, it will destroy the structure of the land, which is very sad, how many roads will there be in the future, who knows?Therefore, if you can not use that mode, try not to use it. No matter how slow the minibus is, it has four legs. It really has no power. They should not be exhausted with two legs.

Yang Yang took a board from the minibus and tied it under his feet, wanting to try this quagmire, and asked Jingshu humorously: "Do you want to go skiing?"

Jing Shu said: "You go first, I'll take a look at the back." In fact, she also had some expectations in her heart. Jing Shu is also very talented when it comes to playing.

Because the mire here is extremely viscous and elastic like a swamp, it is very difficult for Yang Yang to drive on the mire, and can only move one board after another.

Sure enough, skiing was not as boring as imagined, Jingshu shook her head.

Hongbin looked around, even if there was no way, but whether they could climb the slope to bypass the quagmire, and Luliu sent a drone to start to see how big the quagmire was and what kind of shape it was nearby.

Even though Jingshu is wearing thick clothes that cover everything, the cool seepage from the muddy water under her feet still makes her feel uncomfortable. She is very afraid that her feet will get sores under the effect of such coldness. I really envy you Praise, she can bathe and wash her feet every day, so she really wants to soak her feet in hot water.

No, Jingshu decided to go back and thicken wool socks, her feet are really cold.

The fat chicken wore its shoes and danced recklessly in the mud. It was very careful not to splash a little bit of mud, and sucked it down quickly from time to time, always holding a little bit of mud and swallowing it with enjoyment.

"Cuckoo!"

The fat chicken crowed more happily, and the muddy water here tasted very good, which is what it likes.

Jun Bao took out a bucket and ran to dig the mud again. He didn't dig randomly, he always picked and picked. However, the anti-mud boots knew his knees, and he wanted to go deeper. He had some Unfortunately, I always feel that the mud in the quagmire is more valuable for research.

"Maybe I can stop when I pass by the center." As the person in charge, he can stop as much as he wants.

The fat chicken fluttered its wings while doing the action of "a dragonfly touches water" on the mud, and still kept eating the mud in the mud. Looking carefully, the fat chicken didn't seem to be eating at will.

Jun Bao looked at the chicken thoughtfully, did the chicken also find something?It is said that the six senses of livestock are the most sensitive..
"Your chicken has also found a different kind of mud, which is the same as the one I found." Jun Bao said to Jing Shu, as if your chicken had discovered a little bit of what you did. Did not find the meaning in it.

Jingshu raised her eyebrows, muddy water?What's different about muddy water?From her previous life to this life, she has never encountered any unusual muddy water. In the fourth year, when the mudslide broke out, there was muddy water everywhere. Aren't they all the same?
Originally, she didn't want to pay attention to this idler, but Jingshu finally said perfunctorily: "What's different? My chicken eats muddy water every day, which is normal." But in the past few days, Fat Chicken is really in a happy mood.

Jun Bao handed over the bucket, and said without concealment: "This muddy water contains the genes of the red liquid that you brought back from the United States last year. Although there are only one or two similar genes, I think they are very valuable for research. You See, your chickens just love them and maybe confirms my suspicions, maybe this is a breakthrough in the study of dark food."

Junbao knows that Jing Shu also has the red liquid. This liquid was discovered by Jing Shu. If the research makes a breakthrough, he will still look for Jing Shu. So sharing the news generously now is considered a good relationship.

Jing Shu's brows twitched, red liquid!She knew too well what the red liquid represented, it was the only thing she had seen so far that could compete with Lingquan.

Moreover, the dinosaur chicken was bred with red liquid, which gave the family another livelihood, and also provided an extra layer of security in the last days. At least, the dinosaur chicken can survive without any food and only rely on dark objects Yes, she can still lay eggs. No one knows better than Jing Shu what this means in the last days.

Unfortunately, the disadvantage is that breeding is too difficult.

99% of the red liquid that went to the United States last year was preciously stored in her space, and only a little bit was missed by Zhen Nantian and Yang Yang. It must be reported and studied, but I didn’t expect this name to be unknown. , Jin Tianci's nephew will have first-hand news.

Jingshu shifted her gaze to the bucket, her space was very calm and peaceful, without even a single fluctuation, she couldn't help but feel puzzled, she had a strong feeling for the red liquid at that time.

Jingshu took off her gloves, put her hand into the bucket, and carefully used the Rubik's cube space to feel, trying to arouse a little resonance, but there was no reaction at all.

"Are you sure? How can you tell they are different? The quagmire is so big here."

Jun Bao then took out an iron spoon and said, "It's very simple. If it can react with iron, there will be a trace of the liquid we are looking for. If you take a spoonful of it, it will look like the starry sky flowing. Look, this is the water of the past few days. I worked hard to refine it."

As he spoke, Jun Bao took out a thumb-sized bottle, which contained only a dozen drops of black liquid, estimated to be less than 1 milliliter.

At first glance, it was nothing, but when Jing Shu touched the bottle and then actually touched the black liquid inside, Jing Shu's mind exploded instantly, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and there was a feeling in her mind that she wanted to wipe it According to his own impulse, he almost put all the liquid into the space in an instant.

Jing Shu suppressed the urge to cheer in her mind, her headache was about to split, she forcibly restrained herself from returning the bottle, and retreated like running water, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)