Mix in Douluo to raise plants

"what!"

In the wheat field, Zhang Shuai fell to the ground, holding his neck high, looking at his two thighs standing on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.

He sat up with difficulty and wanted to grab his leg, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the roar of the wind exploded in the air again, and then he witnessed that his short leg was dodged by a fist-sized pea. It was smashed to pieces.

Fang Mian slowly stepped forward and looked down at him with cold eyes. He pointed his finger at his arm and said, "Pea shooter, shoot his arm."

call out.

boom.

"what!"

A bloody hole as big as a bowl appeared on Zhang Shuai's arm. He grabbed his arm, and Fang Mian persuaded him: "I advise you to raise your arm quickly, otherwise, the pea shooter will attack you as well."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Shuai didn't dare to hold his arm anymore and wanted to raise his hand, but the bones and nerves had been broken. He could only use his other hand to tremblingly pick up the broken arm. Seconds later, a green shadow shot past at high speed, and a broken arm flew across the air with blood on it.

Fang Mian smiled coldly, like a troublemaker who likes to see other people's misfortune, and turned his finger to point towards his other arm.

"Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Fang, save my life, please, save my life."

Zhang Shuai protected his only remaining limb and fell back, begging for mercy with a frightened expression: "I am a disabled person now. Please show mercy and spare my life."

Fang Mian looked at him and snorted coldly: "Didn't you scream so joyfully just now, Senior Brother Zhang? If it wasn't you who fell into my ambush, but I was caught by you, then what kind of situation should I be in now? I’m afraid it’s not much better than you.”

"No, it won't happen. Junior Brother Fang, you know me. I, Zhang Shuai, only say "Happy", but in fact I don't have the courage. You are Elder Wu's disciple, how can I feel like killing you! I I just want... I just want to take you away from here for a while, I have no other ill intentions!"

Zhang Shuai explained while crying.

Fang Mian frowned, wondering why he kept saying that he wanted to take him away from here. Could there be some conspiracy behind this?

He asked warily: "Senior Brother Zhang, why do you have to take me away? What are your plans?"

Zhang Shuai was stunned for a moment. He remembered the senior brother who said he wanted to help him, but in fact he had been harming him. He suddenly felt angry. If it hadn't been for that guy, he wouldn't be in this situation.

"It's a senior brother. He asked me to take you away." Without any hesitation, Zhang Shuai confessed the man. He just wanted to survive now.

"Senior brother, who is it? What's your name?" Fang Mian asked with a frown. He recalled that he didn't seem to have offended anyone, so why would someone be hiding behind him and plotting against him?

"I, I don't know." Zhang Shuai really didn't know about Fang Mian's question. He didn't have the chance to ask that senior brother, but he quickly said: "But junior brother Fang, I know one thing. Last time, the wheat in your field was destroyed." The destruction was caused by that guy, and I was also deceived by him. The last time the food was destroyed, it really had nothing to do with me."

Fang Mian stared at his eyes, trying to see if he was lying, but the night was too dark, and he didn't have the sharp eyes to see into people's hearts, so he couldn't see through it. He thought for a moment and asked, "What are the characteristics of that senior brother? Did he ever say why he wants to cause trouble for me? What is his purpose in asking you to take me away this time?"

Zhang Shuai shook his head and replied: "He looks ordinary, with black hair and a short cut. He is neither strong nor thin, but he is very strong for some reason. He didn't mention why he dealt with you, he just said that he wanted to help me win He made the move after making a bet. As for the reason why he asked me to take you away...because..."

"Yeah!" Seeing his hesitation, Fang Mian raised his finger and pointed at his head.

"It's because he wants to repeat his old trick and let me lure you away so that he can destroy the wheat field."

After Zhang Shuai shouted loudly, he gasped violently.

But Fang Mian, who was opposite him, looked horrified and stared around, looking for something. According to Zhang Shuai, that person should be ambushing nearby or would arrive soon.

"No, we can't delay any longer." Fang Mian bit his tongue and let the pain drive away the panic and anxiety in his mind. He steeled himself, looked at Zhang Shuai and said, "Do you have anything else to explain, Senior Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Shuai looked at him and swallowed, his pupils dilated, and he stuttered in response: "No...No, Junior Brother Fang, I have told you everything I know, you are not going to kill me, you have thought it through." , I am still a disciple of Qibao Glazed Sect. If I disappear inexplicably, someone will definitely investigate. The sect strictly prohibits disciples from killing each other. It is not worth it for my humble life to risk your bright and promising future, junior brother. , Junior Brother!”

Later in the conversation, Zhang Shuai almost yelled, because Fang Mian's hand had already been raised, aiming right at his body.

Fang Mian looked troubled, as if he had a premonition of something bad, and his face turned blue. He said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, you know, I didn't want to kill you, but you also said that the sect prohibits disciples from seeing each other. Damn, I broke three of your limbs. If others find out, I'm afraid I will die too. And I guess when you came, you were cautious, afraid that others would know, so you came here in secret. In this case , as long as you die here, no one will find out that I killed you."

"So Brother Zhang, for the sake of my future, please die."

"Peashooter, shoot him."

Fang Mian didn't even give Zhang Shuai a chance to scream, and decisively issued the order. The pea shooter hidden in the wheat field turned the muzzle of the gun and locked the target. At the same time, eight fist-sized peas detached from the barrel and penetrated Zhang Shuai's body. .

It only took a blink of an eye for a fresh life to pass away in front of him. Although he was his enemy, Fang Mian was not a murderous devil. He knew that becoming a soul master would inevitably lead to fights with others. In this dangerous world In this world, if he doesn't kill others, others will kill him, so he always thinks that he is already prepared.

But when he saw flesh and blood exploding in the air, bones broken and exposed outside the body, blood splattered on the ground, and the human body turned into a lump of flesh, he couldn't hold back any longer. He turned his head, bent over and vomited, swallowing the food he had eaten in the evening. , spit it all out.

One minute later, he suppressed his nausea and stood up straight. He did not forget that there was an unknown senior brother waiting for him behind him. He could not delay here.

Holding back his nausea, he stepped forward and collected the minced meat and bones that could be clearly seen on the ground using the system's fertilizer-making tool. All the blood and meat residue that he didn't have time to collect were buried in the ground.

After disposing of the body, Fang Mian put away the eight pea shooters, left the wheat field, and ran towards the small attic, the only building in the farm.

(The item panel can store plants purchased from the system, including seeds and finished plant products.)

Half an hour after he left, a figure appeared in the small shed next to the wheat field. It was the senior brother who wanted to help Zhang Shuai. He glanced at the silent and peaceful wheat tide swaying in the wind, and fell into deep thought.

At the door of the small attic, Fang Mian knocked hard and looked back from time to time, as if there was some terrible man-eating monster hidden in the night.

"Master, are you asleep? Open the door!"

He knew that as the elder of the farm, Elder Wu had to be stationed in the farm all year round, so geniuses like him dared to stay alone by the wheat fields, because if there was any danger, they could run over to find the master.

In the middle of the night, if someone dared to knock on the door and disturb his dream, Elder Wu would definitely teach him a lesson before anyone else, no matter what his business was.

What he could hear was the voice of his only disciple, who was still a little anxious inside. He knew that his disciple was staying alone in the wilderness these days. Although he was in the farm, it didn't mean that something bad would not happen to him, so he stood up immediately and realized As soon as something might happen, he jumped out of the quilt in an instant. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He was wearing a pair of large pink underwear. He kicked open the window and fell from the sky under Fang Mian's horrified eyes.

"Hey, where is the evil thief who dares to hurt my apprentice!"

Elder Wu summoned his martial spirit in the air, and a thick and hard green turtle shell appeared on his back. His height, which was not straight and straight, became much shorter. The moment he was surrounded by four spirit rings, he landed smoothly. , his round pupils glared angrily, he put on a posture and was wary of his surroundings.

Fang Mian stood behind him and saw him land. It was as if he was in a moba game. Surrounded by four enemies, Residual Blood hid in the grass and successfully counted the seconds back to the spring. For a moment, he felt a sense of security in his heart.

"The evil thief, where are you hiding?"

Elder Wu was still intimidating everyone around him. Fang Mian patted his turtle shell in emotion. Elder Wu reacted instantly, turned around and slapped him with a palm. Fang Mian's hair was fluttering in the wind from his palm. Fortunately, he was five years old in front of him. Stop at centimeters.

"Disciple, you are here. Where is the evil thief who hurt you? Where is he hiding?"

Elder Wu felt relieved when he saw that it was Fang Mian, but he still didn't put away his martial spirit. He turned around and protected Fang Mian behind him, narrowing his eyes and scanning left and right.

"Well, Master, there are no evil thieves there. I just feel the cold outside and want to see if you have a room here. I will sleep here all night. The farm gate is closed and I can't go back."

Fang Mian's embarrassing voice came from behind. Elder Wu was startled, turned to look at him, stared at him for a few seconds, put away his martial spirit, touched the back of his head and laughed twice, saying: "So that's it, but it's It’s a bit cold outside, so come in quickly... um.”

The master and apprentice looked at the locked door, looked at each other, and then fell into deep thought together.