Undead Farm

Chapter 17 Strategic Material, Milk?
As the turquoise liquid was poured into the grid where the seeds were buried, the gray-brown soil was wetted and turned dark brown, and then...

Nothing happened.

Ye Sangen remembered the explanation of the Corpse Smelly Farm. To speed up the growth of plants, the undead must be stationed and labored on the farm.

So he asked Xi Jiu to bring two elementary skeletons over and walked into the farm hut together.

There are no windows or beds inside the Corpse Smelly Farm. There are only four simple wooden tables, and a wooden hoe is placed on each table. Don't think about it, picking up a hoe is considered a so-called station.

In the middle of the night, he took a look and picked up the wooden hoe, but a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him have an urge to hoe the ground crazily.

In order to test the effect, Midnight Night did not refuse this impulse. He pushed open the wooden door and came to the farmland, and then started to swing the hoe at a grid that had been watered on the ground.

The hoe fell on the edge of the pit with a screeching sound, which did not damage the seed pit, but he stayed where he was and kept swinging the hoe, looking like a fool in a mood.

After Xi Jiu and the two goblin skeletons came out with wooden picks, there were four idiots.

"that's it?"

The middle of the night, who was staring at the pit closely, didn't notice any changes, so he stopped swinging the hoe and put the hoe back.

It was just a conscious impulse, he could stop whenever he wanted, but he was a little depressed because he didn't see the effect.

"Is it because the time is too short?"

The growth of plants is a very long process, and it is difficult to see the obvious effect in a few minutes.

After thinking about it, he simply asked Xi Jiu to withdraw from the garrison in the middle of the night, and then replaced the last two elementary skeletons.

This kind of simple action is completely capable of the elementary level skeleton, and Xi Jiu, as one of the main combat forces in the night shift, was sent to the logging camp with Dong Chen to log.

Like the Corpse Smelly Farm, the Broken Bones Logging Camp is stationed in the house, but there is no ax collar, because it is written in the building instructions that you need to bring your own ax...

After arranging the work of the six skeletons, Ye Sangeng ran to find Lao Gu with two long swords in hand.

Since there is likely to be a battle at night, Ye Sangeng plans to take advantage of this free time to learn some swordsmanship from Lao Gu.

Although it sounds embarrassing to learn swords from the servants he summoned, but he is an old sword master who can't stand it!

Learning swords from the old sword master, this starting line should not be too cheating.

"Old Gu, you really know how to find a place to herd cattle, but... wait, what are you doing, Old Gu?!"

In the middle of the night, I found Lao Gu under the shade of a tree, but what left him dumbfounded was that Lao Gu was lying on the ground, holding the belly of the black cow with his hands and rubbing it constantly, while a stream of liquid was rushing into his mouth Constant irrigation.

Skeleton, drink milk?

Old Gu turned his head to look at the third night, moved his buttocks, and then patted the ground beside him, as if inviting him to join him.

Ye San Geng lowered his head and glanced at it first, and after confirming that the black cow's gender was correct, he looked at Lao Gu carefully.

I saw that after the milk shot into Lao Gu's empty head, it didn't leak out of the gap, but was absorbed into Lao Gu's bones instantly like rainwater crashing into the desert that had been dried up for 100 years.

Ye Sangen had sharp eyes and saw a splint beside Lao Gu, and that was what he used to fix the fractured Lao Gu's waist, but now Lao Gu released it.

Looking at it now, Gu Gu's waist is straight and smooth, and even has a bit of a moist color, as if he had added a special effect of a beautiful picture, and there are no traces of fractures.

"Okay, milk supplements calcium, there's nothing wrong with it."

In the middle of the night, he said quietly, but he did not lie down and shoulder to shoulder with Lao Gu, but delicately took out the small soup pot he just used for watering, and placed it on Lao Gu's head.

"It's so bland, it doesn't taste like..."

Smash it, slap it, Ye Sangeng said with some dissatisfaction.

In addition to hot and cold, his sense of taste was also weakened, which caused one word to ring out every time he ate:

The taste is like chewing wax.

"Huh? No, this is..."

[You have devoured 0.0002 life energy, and currently have 1.5202 life energy. 】

【Your bones have been strengthened insignificantly. 】

"Drinking milk can also strengthen bones?" Ye Sangeng was a little surprised.

The only energy in his body is soul energy, which is used to shield the aura of the undead and revive dead bodies. So in the absence of other spells, his body is his greatest asset.

The stronger his body, the greater his chances of surviving, and depending on the situation, milk also has an effect on the undead he revived, which means that he has found a strategic resource that can strengthen his little brother's strength:

milk!

"Cow milk milk, gotta get more cows!"

But Ye San squeezed his purse, and his face turned bitter. After the building was completed, he only had 80 gold coins left, which was obviously not enough to raise enough cattle.

You must know that the black cow in front of him is just an ordinary working cow, and can only pull a cart to plow the fields. Even though it can secrete milk because it is pregnant, the quantity and quality are obviously not as good as the cows that specialize in milk production.

And that kind of milk cow is very expensive, so expensive that only a few people can afford it.

It is impossible to snatch it, it is too conspicuous, so the only option is to buy it.

"money……"

Ye Sangen shook his head. He is a good undead. As long as he cultivates his own power, he will solve this trouble sooner or later.

"Old Gu, stop drinking. Now that your waist is healed, get up and teach me swordsmanship."

Ye Sangeng threw a long sword to Lao Gu, and then waved his own sword casually.

He has always used the sword as a knife up to now, mainly for chopping and supplemented by stabbing, but the ten-step shuttle sword used by Old Gu that day was obviously not so rough, faster and more flexible.

In a flash of ten steps, the sword will close the head and fall, so handsome!

Then Lao Gu took the sword and scratched his butt with the hilt...

"Hey, you can't remember or you don't know how to teach? It's that one, a swipe, a swipe."

Ye Sangeng reminded, and by the way, imitated the action of Lao Gu retracting his sword.

Lao Gu finally comprehended, stood up straight, his sword was hanging down, his feet were in a T-shaped shape, the breeze blew by, Ye Sangen suddenly blinked, and Lao Gu disappeared from his eyes!

But he knew that Old Gu didn't move, he was still there, but his consciousness automatically blocked Old Gu for some reason, like treating him like a stone on the side of the road, caught his eyes, but didn't let go in the heart.

"Hidden interest? If this is used for assassination..." Ye Sangen took a breath.

Just relying on this hand, you can be sure that Lao Gu is not a good-looking guy. The so-called third-rate swordsman uses the sword, and the first-rate swordsman intends, but the peerless swordsman has already integrated into everything.

He is everything, everything is him, and everything can be a sword!

Such figures can be called saints!
"But..." Ye Sangen frowned.

"I can't even see it, what a ghost!"

(End of this chapter)