So, this kind of rule is as fragile as the drawing paper drawn by a child, is there any difference?

Mu Qing doesn't care what other people think, anyway, he is now in the Dark Continent, and unless humans break through the restrictions and come to the Dark Continent, they won't be able to beat him.

"A group of five people, everyone can form a group at will, but there must be five or more people. Each group can receive a set of tools and seeds."

Facing the eyes of the chiefs of the various districts who were about to kill, some Meteor Street people came out of the hidden ruins. In such a situation, he could only grit his teeth and randomly find people around him.

No matter how lonely they are, they still cherish their lives.

A quick-witted person quickly opened the package to check the contents after receiving it. Judging from his weak common sense, the seeds of food should also be food.

No matter where it is, the most common people are ordinary people, and those who cannot eat on Meteor Street every day are the majority of people in the true sense.

Seeing that the contents of the package seemed to be edible, most of the people rushed out one after another.

Although a lot of people suddenly appeared, the order was not chaotic. With Mu Qing's warning, the other district chiefs didn't dare to try with their lives no matter how bored they were.

"Lord Mu Qing, isn't your approach...is it too unreasonable to make trouble?"

For the word 'unreasonable trouble', the system searched the database and found a word that was not so offensive.

Mu Qing's behavior now is no different from some villains, and he is completely playing around the edges of the system's monitoring.

"Where do you think this is? As for Neferbit and Xiaoyapf, unless they control the entire Meteor Street with their telekinetic abilities, there is no way to make them do what I say. If it is true If it develops like that, what's the use of me wanting a bunch of puppets that can't think."

Compared with controlling ordinary people, of course it is more efficient to choose the district chief, and then let the district chief control ordinary people.

"Look, isn't this very effective?"

Not only was he unreasonable, but he was also asked back by Mu Qing. After experiencing several worlds, the more and more mature system also knows when to shut up. Anyway, he has no way to influence the host.

"Okay, now that everyone has got the tools, let's start today's practical course."

When Mu Qing was concentrating on his lecture, Nefebit and Xiaoyapf were in a robbed house, which was in good condition but not high-profile.

Nifebit sat on the roof, looking curiously at the agricultural planting book in his hand, and then injected chakra into the seeds he bought. The fragile seeds quickly lost their vitality, and there was only one corn seed in the whole handful. Some mutations occurred and survived.

The planting material packages that appeared out of thin air on the entire Meteor Street were brought in by two direct guards and then distributed out - hard work refers to the laborious use of mental ability to control the tool people they found.

"What's there to see here?" Ouyapov is different from him. He has never been comfortable for a day since he came to this ghostly place. His subtle cleanliness makes him want to keep his feet off the ground.This place simply refreshed the lower limit of his understanding of human beings.

While the culture is prosperous, the rituals are broken and the music is broken.

The cameras he used to monitor are all over the Meteor Street now, and he is almost disgusted by this place. You know, each one will get a different kind of nausea, so many, he is almost nauseated.

"Although I don't understand why there are humans who specialize in studying these things, some of them are worth learning from."

Neferbitt rolled up the one he had finished reading with his tail, and Ouyapov saw the cover of this book with his good eyesight—"Postpartum Care of Sows".

Owlyapf: "..."

What the hell is Nifebit looking at? ?

Although he didn't understand, he was greatly shocked. After all, he still understood what sows and postpartum meant.

Nephibit blinked its round cat eyes, with a serious look: "Since birth, Wang seems to have no interest in the food around him. We can be like human beings, starting from the selection and breeding of ingredients, and cultivating Wang's favorite food. food."

Xiao Yapufu thought about it, and it seemed to be quite reasonable. Wang likes to eat human beings with telekinetic abilities, and ordinary humans have no appetite.

According to Neferbit's suggestion, they can screen potential children first, and then teach them to read.

And then... Xiaoyapf's disdainful eyes narrowed slightly. He thought that Neferbit was not much different from Mentu Yupi, and that he would be required to do the management work of the king in the future. Unexpectedly, Neferbit Been thinking about it for so long.

Could it be because he looked down on human beings too much, so he didn't read human books carefully, so he missed these?

"In this case, we should arrange everything we need to prepare before going to the meeting."

Now Xiaoyapf didn't dislike postpartum care anymore, he put aside his shame and took the books recommended by Nifebit, and began to work hard for Wang's food factory.

Mu Qing may not have expected that the two Ant King guards who were not planned to be his teaching subjects started self-study, while the progress of the Ant King who was originally planned to be fooled was rounded up to zero.

Mu Qing’s live online classes only lasted for one year, and the level of pollution on Meteor Street cannot be resolved in a short period of time, so in order to have an effect as soon as possible, he ordered Nephibit to do some tricks—such as smuggling some students from the Dark Continent. Plants go by.

I said it before, but from an energy point of view, heavy metals and radioactive elements are actually rare things. The other plants on this kind of land will die every minute, but the plants in the Dark Continent will only think that this place is A piece of fertile soil.

The spores of a type of fungus were brought to Meteor Street by Nephibit. This kind of fungus is found in almost every corner of the Dark Continent, and each individual is very small, and its color is close to the color of the land, making it very suitable for smuggling.

In the past few days, enough spores have spread throughout Meteor Street, and then took root in this 'nutrient-rich' land.

Although there is no way to change the soil quality here immediately, a short period of time is enough for him to let Meteor Street grow some easy-to-survive plants.

Because they were forced to plant all the food in the land during the day, the streets of Meteor Street were very lively that night. I don't know how many people sneaked out in the middle of the night to dig for treasure.

It's just buried in the soil for a day, and this level will not affect the function of food.

But ordinary people have this kind of thinking, and the people above can naturally think of it, because they act in a unified way during the day, so all the land where things are planted are actually in the same direction. The planted seeds are dug up.

Night is also the time for Neferbit to move around. He cleaned up a few pits dug in the middle of the night, and then returned to the place where they stayed temporarily.

The two guards, facing the very inconspicuous moon on Meteor Street, began to miss Wang on the other side of the sea.

Every time I think of this place, I wish I could kill that annoying person. If it wasn't for him, they wouldn't have come here.

But if it wasn't for him, they might not be able to return to the Dark Continent in a short time.

"Ah... raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head to think of the king—" Xiaoyapov stood under the moonlight with a sad expression, expressing his yearning for the king with the poems he just learned from humans.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Sitting on a rock by the Mebius Lake, Mu Qing looked at the suddenly motionless Ant King, wondering, "What happened? There shouldn't be many creatures living by the lake. , under your coercion, they should have run away long ago."

"No, it's nothing." Meluem ignored the sudden feeling of wanting to sneeze just now.

He is the king of ants, why would he have the urge to sneeze? It is probably some other feeling, such as the perception of danger.

"Don't be so nervous. The reason why the previous queen took it out here is because the chimera ants that have been living here are not as advanced as you are now. Although there are a large number of them, they are indeed low-level species in the Dark Continent. And You can now at least walk sideways in the area around Lake Mebius."

"Why do I walk sideways?"

Mu Qing: "..."

"You'd better keep reading, anyway, there is no possibility of myopia."

So they returned to the previous way of getting along again, with thick books piled up beside Meluem, one side had finished reading, and the other side hadn't read it yet.And Mu Qing is using herself as the center of the circle, within a radius of five meters to "trick cats and dogs" in various ways.

However, the surrounding plants enjoyed his attention very much. Those who could control the expression of their bodies had already expressed their joy, and those who could not express themselves were also working hard to grow at this time.

The Overlord Flower, which is supposed to rest when the sun goes down, is trembling and is about to fall asleep, but there are too many self-righteous people around, it can't just fall asleep like this, or its position will be lost.

Seeing that Bawanghua insisted on standing here with sleepy eyes, Mu Qing was very helpless, and his plan of staying up all night was messed up, but this was still one of his main thugs at present, so he couldn't offend him.

"Okay, okay, rest, and respect your racial instinct." Mu Qingzhen couldn't laugh or cry.

However, compared to the ant king who remained unchanged all night long, Mu Qing's current body would still respond to staying up late.

For example, working and resting in the underworld for two consecutive days made him look like a withered branch.

But, it is impossible to go to bed early, only by staying up late can you barely survive.

So, tomorrow he will stop updating!No class tomorrow morning!

In his arrangement, the practical class should be carried out together with the normal class, and it is best to cross the two.In other words, today is a practical class, and tomorrow is a theoretical class.

Since it was a theoretical class, it meant that he didn't need to get up early for class.

Since you don't need to get up early, can't you stay up late today?

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