Five Hundred and Fifty-Eight, What Level Are You?
An Ran looked back at Fatty and the others, and felt that these people seemed to have never seen mutant plants, why are they making such a fuss?
With a hook of her foot, she unhooked a white tail and took out a flower pot. There was a piece of rose root in the flower pot, which was about a few years old. She asked the fat man,
"Is this okay?"
Asking her to grow food crops, fruits and vegetables, An Ran has never tried it, and she is not good at it. If it does produce food, vegetables and fruits, no one would dare to eat them, but An Ran is very familiar with the production of some ordinary flowers and plants. <щww.suimeng.lā
"Okay, that's what I want!" Fatty nodded, this kind of flowers and trees are the best.
An Ran put the flower pot on the ground, and the dead rose roots in the flower pot immediately germinated and expanded at an extremely fast speed, and within a short while, they grew as many as half a garden.
The fat thorny ball lying on the ground is lying in a cylindrical flowerpot, and Anran's meat flower crystal nucleus is planted in this flowerpot. It lazily taps its flower branch that looks like a fox's tail. The edge of the garden has been moved to make room for those coquettish slut roses.
Fatty and the few men he brought with him immediately put on their gloves and took out their knives to cut the roots of the rose tree. I have to say that Fatty found An Ran for this job. He really found the right person. The roses are pitifully small, and the branches are as thin as threads, not to mention the roots.
But the rose roots produced by An Ran seem to have grown for many years. They are very thick, and they are very good for burning fire.
This is the best rosewood!
In ancient times, only the upper classes could burn it. Not only is it smoke-free, but it also emits a fresh fragrance.
In just ten or two minutes, Fatty and the others collected a sack of tree roots. Fatty took a rest, straightened up, looked at An Ran's white tail on the ground with his feet, and sighed:
"I said An Ran, what level is your wood-type ability? How do I see that you have spawned so many roses, but haven't absorbed a single crystal nucleus?"
"I don't know." An Ran kicked away the troublesome fat thornball again, and shrugged at the fat man, "Is there a classification system in this base? Otherwise, I can refer to it and see what level you are by the way. already."..
While chatting, Fatty and the others picked up a few more sacks of tree roots. In addition to collecting flowers and trees here in Anran, Fatty also sent everyone to cut down all the trees that could be cut in the community. If you don't come to the care of the leaders, you can only find a way to survive the winter by yourself.
During the process of giving birth to roses, An Ran never absorbed the crystal nucleus, but the fat man was very trustworthy, and still gave her a large bag of crystal nucleus.
An Ran took a look, most of these crystal nuclei were ordinary crystal nuclei, and the effect she had absorbed was not great. Zhao Ru didn't absorb this kind of crystal nuclei anymore, but it was still useful for Little Mint to absorb it. Ability requires a little crystal nucleus assistance, plus sleep, to fully recover.
Then, in the process of giving birth to roses, An Ran felt a little bit of shackles.
Probably because the small garden on the second floor is full of flower pots. If she wants to be able to use it to a greater extent, she should go to the green belt on the first floor.
She talked to the fat man, and the fat man nodded, and immediately turned to tell a man beside him, the man ran down and started to ask people to sweep the snow, and at the same time sent several wood-type supernatural beings to help An Ran together. Give birth to plants.