Chapter 69 Secondary Output, fried...fried Rice Fruit? (Please Bookmark and Recommend Votes)

In the front yard of the manor, the servants of the manor were stunned and did not dare to approach.

The bull has at least doubled in size. It lies on the ground, and its limbs have turned into roots, which are inserted into the ground again. There is also a rattan inserted straight into the well, constantly absorbing nutrients. Zhao Min is even worried that... In a few days, the manor will no longer be able to accommodate this guy.

Under its feet, there are layers of fallen leaves, like the armor and sharp blades that soldiers shed off after hundreds of battles, which are extremely sharp.

This shows that the bull has undergone a transformation, which is a sign of entering adulthood.

But it was just planted yesterday!

The fighting power of the oxen is actually very powerful. During the manor owner's era, they were the main force in fighting against the mechanical war dogs of the Industrial Party.

After the transformation, it changed from green to gray green, and its two horns became more ferocious and curved, with several branches growing out.

This is not a cow, it is a ferocious monster!

However, Zhuang Buyuan was lying on Daniu's back, feeling very comfortable and comfortable. Danniu also liked Zhuang Buyuan very much.

The breeze blows through the leaves of Danniu, making a slight whine. The sunlight leaks through the rattan of Daniu and shines on Zhuang Buyuan's face. The mottled light and shadow are like the big tree in his hometown where he slept in the afternoon of his childhood. Down.

It was so comfortable on Daniel's back. Zhuang Buyuan originally planned to read the manor encyclopedia, but was shaken to a drowsy state.

After the manor was upgraded, the encyclopedia also added a lot of new content, which contained a lot of information. Zhuang Buyuan is still researching it.

Half asleep and half awake, he flipped through the book. In a hazy state, he saw a passage:

"The owners of the manor believe that time is a sacred tree that keeps growing...its root is at the bottom. They try their best to slow down the passage of time in an attempt to stay at the source of time. For this reason, they even do not hesitate to draw the blood of time... "

"But the industrialists believe that time is a production line... they... accelerate development... want to reach the end of time..."

"The war between the manor owner and industry... is ultimately a battle for time..."

"I... don't agree... If you have the chance, see it with your own eyes..."

Zhuang Buyuan vaguely felt that something was wrong, and suddenly woke up with a startle.

"Master, Master, it's about to begin!" Zhao Min called him.

The vague memories just faded away like a tide, like a strange dream, and the strange feeling retreated to the back of his mind. He stretched out and sat up, sighing: "It's so comfortable to sleep in a tree!"

Daniel shook his head, looking very happy, being praised by the manor owner!

Seeing the sharp horns swinging just over ten centimeters away from the village, Zhao Min was so frightened that his heart trembled: "Zhuang...owner of the village, come down quickly!"

To be honest, although there is relevant experience and knowledge in the "Basic Planting Technique", when suddenly seeing such a plant that is far beyond common sense, even Zhao Min is a little fussy and does not dare to approach it.

In the era of the manor owner, it was not uncommon for various large plants to go crazy and kill the manor servants.

Only Nong Lixin, a plant lunatic, moved towards the big cow like a madman. Even though he was tortured a thousand times, he still did not forget his original intention.

Not far from the farm, Zhao Min took four kinds of seeds that were carefully selected from the farm and approached the big cow cautiously, just about to feed it to it. Zhuang Buyuan suddenly thought of something, and activated the brutal skill, "Manor Master's Cruel Examination"!

The moment Zhuang Buyuan activated his skill, he suddenly felt like he was standing on top of a strange creature, looking down on the world and all living beings.

The creature is a bit like an ox banyan tree, like an animal or a tree, and is silvery white in color. The main trunk of its body is made up of countless snake-like, vine-like and muscle-like structures, and countless branches and branches are sprouted from its body, as well as the surrounding space. Become one.

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan understood that this beast-like tree-like creature was what the manor owners imagined "time" to look like, and it was their totem that materialized "time"!

Zhuang Buyuan's gaze went beyond Time Totem's head and saw countless possibilities!

In every possibility, Zhuang Buyuan swung his whip and struck Zhao Min all over his face, making him tremble. But inside only one, Zhao Min humbly held a strange crop and walked towards Zhuang Buyuan. Zhuang Buyuan raised his head proudly and hummed lowly. Zhao Min was grateful and shed tears.

Zhuang Buyuan's eyes were focused on this only successful illusion, and he heard Zhuang Buyuan in the illusion yelling angrily: "You humble servant, you are so ambitious! Are you planning to run away before you learn to walk? Mix four kinds of seeds at one time , are you sure you have that kind of control? Stop immediately and put only the seeds of green peppers and tomatoes! If you fail, I will chop off your head!"

Go ahead, it’s so cruel!

This was the first time Zhuang Buyuan used brutal skills, and his heart was trembling.

The scene gradually faded. Zhuang Buyuan shook his head to get rid of the cruel emotions that filled his heart. He said to Zhao Min: "Don't mix the four kinds of seeds first. It's too uncontrollable. Try green peppers and tomatoes first, and wait for the others." Add slowly.”

For some reason, Zhao Min felt that Zhuang Buyuan's eyes were like lava about to burst out of a volcano, radiating fierce light, and he was speechless for a moment.

Zhuang Buyuan also felt that something was wrong with his state. He shook his head and decided to use less brutal skills in the future.

Facts have proved that Zhuang Buyuan's idea was too good. He used "The Manor Owner's Cruel Inspection" four more times to mix several different plants before finally successfully cultivating a secondary output.

In the farmland, the big cow lowered its head, and its horns untwisted and turned into a sharp array of harvesting knives. The rattan behind them danced, sending the cut output into the basket on its back and transporting it to the village not far away.

"Congratulations to the owner of the village, the secondary output of the manor has finally been completed. Please give it a name!" Zhao Min picked the biggest fruit and happily ran to Zhuang Buyuan.

The second-level output is about the size of a cantaloupe. The tough skin is cut open. Inside is the pulp, pulp and seeds, with some egg white-like liquid. The pulp is red and sweet, the flesh is white and slightly spicy, and the seeds are round and full, like Great rice, but very crispy in the mouth.

He took a spoon, scooped out a mouthful of melon pulp, and ate some pulp. Zhuang Buyuan was a little dazed when he smelled the familiar aroma inside.

The taste is indeed familiar, but it’s not just any kind of taste, it’s delicious!

Then he had an idea and stirred the melon pulp, pulp and seeds together.

This tastes... delicious!

And it’s so familiar! Wait, I think I know what it is!

Zhuang Buyuan took a few bites and ordered Feng Bin: "Go and steam the fruit."

In less than five minutes, Feng Bin held the fruit in front of Zhuang Buyuan.

Zhuang Buyuan glanced inside and was confused.

This is basically green pepper, tomato, and egg fried rice!

What the hell did we grow? How do you want me to sell this thing? Do I have to say that this egg fried rice is grown in the ground?

"This thing is called... Fried Rice Fruit with Green Pepper, Tomato and Egg, or... Fried Rice Fruit for short..."

"If there is a bread tree and you can grow bread, it seems that you can grow fried rice. There is nothing unreasonable about it?" Zhuang Buyuan comforted himself this way.

That’s right, nothing unreasonable!

Then... give it a try? How will everyone react? Zhuang Buyuan felt a little headache...

"Well, Lord, why don't you sell it like this?" Seeing that the villager had a headache, Feng Bin took a lunch box, took out the egg fried rice and put it in the lunch box.

It's just like a piece of egg fried rice. If I didn't say it, no one would have thought that this egg fried rice was grown.

"Good idea!" Zhuang Buyuan was overjoyed.