The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 154 Pioneer: King

The three are a little skeptical about life.

After all, Brother Big Corpse's nose is still in the shape of a person, and it must be incomparable with Miss Qiu.

I called Ms. Qiu to make sure it continued to smell, but this dog was very uncooperative, and I thought everyone wanted to play some fun games with him, and it was so frisky.

What a suffocating brat
Li Cang resisted the urge to break its legs, and kept thinking that it was still a child, it was just born and it was not yet full moon.

Well.
After all, this wild island is hundreds of meters in diameter, maybe they were negligent before, and it was picked and picked by annexation and then refreshed randomly
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Lao Wang took a few dog legs to the wild island to pick grass species and cut them to feed cattle and sheep—they rarely had the opportunity to eat such high-quality feed.

Li Cang had a headache from a bunch of mutated ants whose arms, legs, and antennae were no longer useful.

Only one queen ant and about [-] worker ants remained alive.

All the corpses were sacrificed, and those thin arms and legs that fell off could not be exchanged for a few tenths of a coin, so Li Cang simply threw them all behind and prepared to smash them up and feed them to chickens and fish.

The cost of praying for the treatment of these things is not low. For dozens of hundreds of coins, at least you have to kill the same number of walking corpses to get them back.

But the coins are not important, the key is what to eat and drink after this thing is cured.
They are very aggressive, it is impossible for him to play with them casually!

Li Cang took a few big ants to the mill for an experiment.

The explanation given by the mill immediately annoyed him: the big tombstone can only be fed with the flesh and blood of walking corpses, and you are not allowed to put things without alienated blood in it, even if they are only used as "feed".

And then the most irritating thing is that the mill also seems to give a thoughtful reminder:

[This creature has a thin alienated blood and is omnivorous, and the death rate will be as high as 99.999% if it is fed with the flesh and blood of walking corpses]

Shit you!

It takes a lot of effort to organize and classify all the missing arms and legs.
Li Cang had nothing to do with it, so he spent a coin to consult the little coin boy.

The prayer interface gives a few simple suggestions:

[It can be fed with the fate coin matrix, or diluted and injected at the joints, to a certain extent, it can promote the development of its blood vessels, or restore the function of the joints and limbs]

[Calcium powder and dry meat powder can be mixed with grass, leaves and seeds and then fed. Each cat consumes about 30g per day]

[Measuring the current conditions, the consumption of resources will increase sharply after the number of breeding exceeds 200, and more than 500 will not be able to maintain the expected quality of life of the subordinates]

Every plant and tree on the two islands is precious. After all, each empty island is basically an independent individual, and the ecological circle on the island is unlikely to participate in the external cycle.
Even Pharaoh realized such a simple question. When he felt that the grass was not growing fast enough for the sheep to eat, he would sadly tell the lambs the news. Choose the way to hang yourself with the full name section.

"Well"

Li Cang thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hesitate.

The hundred or so strongest ones were selected, and all the rest were killed, but they were not used as sacrifices, but were spread out on the rocks in the back mountain, and dried and stored together with the joints that were going to be fed to the chickens.

Dried meat powder?
Calcium powder?

Isn't this ready~
With a high temperature of [-] degrees and sometimes close to [-] degrees, it is estimated that it will be [-] to [-]% dry without rain in a day or two.

With the dead bodies of thousands of mutated ants, and the number of plants on the island has increased, it is not a problem to last for a period of time, and this period of time is enough for Li Cang to judge whether they are valuable or not.

"Old Wang? What are you doing Timi??"

Lao Wang hurriedly threw the ant legs in his hand into the chicken coop,
"Huh? Ah nothing"

Li Cang's face was serious,
"Is it tasty?"

Pharaoh immediately regained his spirits,

"You know what to hold the grass, Thief Laxiang!"

"seriously"

Lao Wang picked out a few limbs from a pile and threw them to Li Cang.

"Try it, it's just that the grilling posture is not right, it smells a bit of gasoline, but the meat is really excellent. Compared with it, what kind of spicy chicken is king crab?"

Li Cang was dubious.

Open the shell, take out the strange ant meat with a hint of light blue in the white, put it in your mouth,
"Huh? It seems."

Because it was not roasted to full maturity, the ant gravy was so watery that it burst out of the mouth when bitten.

The crystal clear meat is full of toughness, and it feels similar to the scorpion meat and centipede meat that Li Cang ate when he was traveling. It is very, very fragrant.

But the mutated ant itself is oversized, and its arms and legs can be disassembled to eat, so it doesn't have the irritating and volatile oily smell of insect glands and reproductive system mixed together, so it looks very pure.

"Old Wang, you are really a show, you have opened the door to a new world~"

Lao Wang picked up another section with a hippie smile,

"At first, I thought I was obsessed with ghosts, but this thing is so fragrant, do you think it will be poisonous?"

"It's a hammer poison, emmm, it's a waste of good things if you don't order cumin chili noodles," Li Cang rolled his eyes and said, "Well, let's stop fighting with the chicken, find some whole ones, and let's have a feast together tonight~"

"That's what I love to hear!"

It took Li Cang 13 seconds to convince Li Leisi.

This is also a nervous person, eating this kind of food does not have any psychological burden or pressure on her.

So, there was an outdoor barbecue in the afternoon.

All the ant legs are like king crab legs, one-third of the carapace is cut off with a sharp knife, brushed with oil, and slowly roasted on the charcoal fire.

This roast is incredible.

Without the pungent gasoline smell, the light and charming strange aroma is like a small hook firmly hanging everyone's appetite.

Li Leisi squatted in front of the grill and watched Tai Xiaoyi's operation seriously, saying,

"Sprinkle a lot of chili and cumin on those over there, I can eat spicy food!"

Before everyone could finish their mouths, the casting of the spell was interrupted by the recognizable roar of the walking corpse on Li Cang Island.

Several people's faces are all broken:
"Depend on"

"No, come again."

"I want to kill someone!"

It was another walking corpse that seemed to be carved out of the same mold, strong and tall, with a fat belly.

Li Cang stared straight: "This scene seems familiar."

The four of them rushed over there in a swarm—passing by it.

The Walking Dead: ? ? ?
Walking corpses don’t make question marks, but the fight over food between Brother Big Corpse and Ms. Qiu will directly turn it into a “?”

Miss Qiu lost this round, so she only got "."

Li Cang was so angry that he circled the big banyan tree in circles.

That's right, Brother Big Corpse thinks that the smell of new ingredients still starts to appear from here.

Li Cang shouted,

"Damn it! Pray: Give me the grill and ingredients to move here!"

Tsk, a new game has opened under the big banyan tree.

Tai Xiaoyi was dumbfounded by the strangely consistent confusing operations of the three, so she had no choice but to comply with their wishes.

It's just a walking corpse, not a group of corpses. Now even she can kill a few of them without any injuries, which is not worth mentioning.

Lao Wang stared at the ants' legs on the grill with righteous indignation, and poured tons of cans of cold beer into his mouth: "I don't believe it yet, so I won't leave here today, if I have the ability to conjure up a walking corpse I will Look!"

Li Leisi's expression was calm, not as exaggerated as Lao Wang's play,

"Well, then I'm going to carry a case of beer, cold or room temperature?"

"icy!"

(End of this chapter)