Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Rong flipped over with both hands and feet, pressed Fang Hua down, rubbed his dog's hair vigorously, pinched his cheeks, "I really want to beat you."

Fang Hua didn't resist either. After rubbing the left cheek, he brought the right cheek closer, "Take care of this side too."

Fang Rong was very tired, "I won't play with you anymore, don't bother me, I'm really sleepy today."

It's been a long day and he just wants to sleep.

"Yeah." Fang Hua was very obedient today, instead of hugging him to sleep, he ran outside, moved the table out, and cut herbs one by one under the moonlight.

The herb was a tree root, round, slippery and hard, and very difficult to cut. He moved slowly, and it took most of the night to finally finish cutting at home. After cutting, he came back and hugged Fang Rong to sleep.

The next day Fang Rong was woken up by the pain. Turning over, his whole waist was sore. After all, he had stood all day yesterday.

This herb is too difficult to cut, and I can't use any strength while sitting, so I can only stand. After standing for a day, my back hurts, my legs also throb, and the soles of my feet are slightly swollen as if they have been hit by a stone.

What the fuck, what's the matter with your feet?

Fang Rong held his swollen toes a little helplessly, probably because he had slept too much, his feet were pressed down, and the blood circulation was not enough, so it was swollen.

When the quilt was just lifted, the whole body was red, even the legs were folded unnaturally, and they were still pressed under the body, so it was fortunate that it was not ruined.

Fang Rong shook it, got out of bed and put on his shoes, the herbs cut yesterday were gone, not even Fang Hua.

Eighty percent was taken by him.

Basically no one can steal the medicinal materials under his nose, and it is only medicinal materials for detoxification, not expensive.

Fang Rong rubbed his ankles, his walking was still a little abnormal, and he should be fine soon.

There was a bowl of mixed vegetable and meat soup on the table. He picked it up and took a few sips. It was still hot. Fang Hua probably didn't leave for long.

Fang Rong put down the bowl and went out. He went to the bazaar first. Because they were stationed together, it was very close to here, just a few steps away.

When he arrived, he saw Fang Hua, sitting in a corner grinding medicinal materials. Some herbs are basically ground into powder for better use as medicine, and some are kneaded into medicine, which is not only easy to absorb, but also can be applied externally. good.

Baza yelled at him from time to time, telling him to change the medicine and add water. It seemed that this was intended to be made into balls.

Fang Rong walked over and sat next to Fang Hua. This guy was pouring water while stirring, having a great time playing.

"It's quite interesting." (*︶*).

Fang Rong slapped him, "What do you think this is? Be serious."

"Yeah." Fang Hua put away the bowl. Because he was playing, he poured a little too much water.

"Get out of my way." Fang Rong pushed him aside, rolled up his sleeves, and went into battle. First, he dug a hole in the top of the powder, let the water flow down, and then wet the dry part underneath and stirred evenly.

Fang Hua sat obediently by the side and watched, reaching out to touch it from time to time. The powdered medicine after mixing became a paste and needed to be kneaded into balls. He would intervene when he saw it was fun. Of course Fang Rong didn't want to, so he beat him every now and then. a slap.

Originally, it would take ten minutes to mix a medicine and make a pill, but he dragged it on for more than half an hour.

"Are you here to help me?" (ー△ー;).

"No, I want to help Fang Rong with work." Fang Hua looked innocent.

"If you really want to help, go get me a glass of water. I'm dying of thirst."

"Yeah." Fang Hua nodded obediently, got up and poured water for him.

Fang Rong continued to grind the medicine, ground it into powder, mixed it with water, and kneaded it into pills one by one. There were no disposable gloves here. Although he had washed his hands, he still felt a little uncomfortable. Anyway, he would not take the medicine he made himself.

After he finished several waves, Fang Hua still hadn't come back.

Fang Rong got up and went out to look. Fang Hua was holding a cup stupidly, standing behind the patriarch, negotiating with several people.

Apart from Fang Hua, there were a few people standing beside the patriarch. Everyone looked like they were facing an enemy, as if the person standing opposite them was unusual.

Fang Rong went back and told Bazaar, "A few people are coming this way."

Baza didn't care, "Isn't this normal?" He must be impatient to get the antidote, and he has experience in constantly urging him.

"It's not them." Those few people have a special temperament, they are feminine and feminine, they look like snakes, "They are from the Ba Snake tribe."

Every snake in the Ba Snake tribe is poisonous, and their temperament is naturally shady.

These few people came out without waiting for them to go in, and it was probably either a conspiracy or a request from others.

Sure enough, the patriarch chatted for a few words and gradually relaxed, but he was afraid that they would play some tricks, so he dared not relax. More than a dozen people had slowly arrived at the door of the medicine house, Baza went out to greet them, Fang Rong and other apprentices followed later.

Because he was the fastest learner and had advanced to the level of wizard, he was only half a step behind Bazaar.

There is an old wizard who is old and doesn't come out often, and basically has ailments and so on, and Bazaar presides over them.

Bazaar bowed and gave a salute. The etiquette here is rather strange. Two fingers parallel and pressed between the eyebrows seem to have some special meaning.

Just like when they get married, they will draw a stroke on the center of the eyebrows. The center of the eyebrows is a very important part for them, and only in this way can they appear respectful.

This kind of understanding is not understandable, but it is still possible to do it.

A few orcs from the Ba Snake Tribe also saluted, and the moment their eyes touched the sun, a black line appeared, like a snake, and it really belonged to the Ba Snake Tribe.

The patriarch introduced them, "This is the Baza wizard of our clan, Baza, they are here to seek medical treatment."

Seek medical attention?

Fang Rong was thoughtful, each race has its own wizards, do they still need to seek medical treatment from other races?

And at this time, you must know that the Leopard Clan's wish to survive the Snake Clan depends entirely on the wizard. If something happens to the wizard, it will definitely be over.

Baza nodded, "Where is the patient?"

These few people are all strong and strong, and they are not patients at first glance.

"The one who is sick is our prince, who has a special status. Can I invite you to go with me?" One of the Ba snake tribe bent down again and bowed. "We have brought a deposit, and if the matter is completed, there will be half of it."

The man beckoned, and the people behind him took out several wooden boxes. The wooden boxes opened, revealing the shiny golden things inside.

Fine core!

Fang Rong's eyes widened suddenly.

This kind of thing is rare, and it is too late to absorb it by oneself, and it is actually used as medicine expenses, the Ba Snake Clan is really willing.

"We found this in a flying iron box. At that time, they had killed many people, and they were notorious, and finally died in our clan."

It is for this reason that I am so willing.

But a flying iron box?Why does it all sound like an airplane?Or spaceship.

How did the spaceship land in this place and was killed by the Ba Snakes.

But think about it, this place is full of poisonous snakes and poisonous flowers, it's strange if you don't die.

If it is really something like an airplane or spaceship, you must go and have a look, in case you find something that can be used, such as a mecha.

All spaceships must have glass, and a piece of glass can be removed to form a skylight.

Of course, we must find out the purpose of the Ba Snake troops.

"The wizards of our Bazaar family are only good at making poison, not good at curing diseases, so I hope to ask Bazaar wizards for help." There are only two migrations in a year, that is, two opportunities. If you miss it, you will have to wait until next year, Bazaar The people of the tribe speak very sincerely.

"Is that so?" Bazaar hesitated.

"Don't worry, we will let you pass even if it doesn't cure you." The Bashe tribe seemed to know his concerns.

The patriarch nodded to Bazaar.

Bazaar reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I'm just trying, I can't guarantee it will be cured."

Fang Rong heaved a sigh of relief. If Bazaar refused, he really didn't know how to get to the Bazai clan. After all, there are so many poisonous snakes, and one mistaken move will get you a lunch.

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and get ready." Bazaar turned and entered the room, and Fang Rong followed.

"Take me with you." He looked sincere, "I can help a little too."

Bazaar looked a bit embarrassed, "You are the one who learns the fastest here. If I'm not here, you can still take on great responsibilities. I can't harm you."

"It's not harmful, I do it voluntarily." Firstly, Fang Rong was curious about what kind of disease he needed to ask for, and secondly, he had to go to the spaceship. "Promise me, I can still protect you."

Baza laughed all of a sudden, "Your protection is needed, and the patriarch will definitely arrange it."

"That's not necessarily true. I'm not weaker than them." Fang Rong puffed out his chest.

"Really?" Bazaar didn't believe it.

"You'll know when the time comes." Fang Rong remained mysterious, "Anyway, you're right to bring me."

"Okay, okay." Baza was helplessly entangled by him, "Then I'll take you with me."

"Yeah." Fang Rong packed up his stuff, and every time he went out, he felt like he would never come back, so he would clean up his things, and of course he couldn't forget to bring Fang Hua.

Fang Hua is his most expensive luggage.

The two packed up and came to the door as promised, met the patriarch, took a few males of the clan, and left with the Ba Snake clan. Of course Fang Hua was also inside.

Just like Fang Hua with Fang Rong's most expensive luggage, Fang Hua's most expensive luggage is also Fang Rong, he will go wherever Fang Rong goes, and he will not listen to anyone's advice.

In any case, they have successfully entered the Ba Snake tribe. The Ba Snake tribe is more beautiful than imagined. Even in autumn, the flowers are already blooming brightly, and the grass is still green. Probably because they are all poisonous. There is a saying Well, the prettier something is, the more dangerous it is.

The Basnake people took them to remote places, and tried to avoid those flowers and fresh fruits. They didn't need to think about it, but they knew that they were afraid that they would be poisoned and cause unnecessary trouble.

Speaking of which, it is really strange that there is still a prince in the Ba Snake clan. I thought that there is no distinction between high and low in this place. It seems that no matter where they are, there is a distinction between high and low.

Those Ba Snakes didn't seem to be lying to them. They kept introducing this place to them along the way, hoping that they wouldn't be too afraid of it.

Fang Rong didn't feel anything, Fang Hua walked outside him, and Fang Hua died first if he wanted to die.

At least he pulled a quilt after he died.

Although it's a little unreasonable to think this way, there is no way, who made Fang Hua his object.

"It's so miserable to be your partner." Fang Hua seemed to hear it, and whispered inadvertently, "I'm going to hold Fang Rong when I'm about to die."

Fang Rong glared at him, "Try it."

Fang Hua made a sloppy eye, showed his hand, and changed the subject, "What do you think is that?"

Fang Rong looked along where his fingers were, and there were a few wild boars, which were not flamboyant and looked poisonous.

"The little Huazhu is Fang Rong, and the big Huazhu is me."

(▼皮▼#), you are the pig!

Fang Rong refused to admit it, "You are the big pig and the little pig."

"What is Fang Rong?"

"I'm grass." Fang Rong looked at him maliciously, "Grass your grass."

"Really?" Fang Hua didn't care, "It's not enough."

Fuck, this one looks so bad, I really want to beat him up.

"What are you two muttering about?" Bazaar got closer and heard the voice.

"It's nothing." Fang Rong straightened his body and continued to follow.

This forest is a bit gloomy, similar to the plant family. The trees on the side of the plant family grow well due to special reasons, densely packed without any gaps, so the bottom looks like night.

This place is due to the poisonous miasma, humidity, and swamps. From a long distance, I suddenly saw a raised silver light, like a hat, folded upside down on the ground, and half of it was rotten, cut off from the middle.

But the metallic feeling, Fang Rong could tell at a glance, it really was a spaceship.

This type of spaceship is rare. It doesn't look like a military area, but more like a mercenary.

In this world, there is a kind of people with high strength, extraordinary abilities, and not weak equipment. As long as you have money, you can ask them to do anything, killing people, transporting corpses, and living and dead things. soldier.

It's a pity that these people were unlucky, and they died here, and the spaceship was broken in half. It must be because of the lack of the spaceship.

The outside of the spaceship didn't seem to be rusted yet, so it should still be usable, but this group of people didn't know how to use it, and didn't take it seriously, so they just let the broken side face up.

It rained two days ago, so the inside must be in a mess now. High-tech things are most afraid of water. Fortunately, their purpose is to steal a mecha or glass, so it's not particularly distressing.

In fact, it still hurts.

Fang Rong could barely walk anymore, and couldn't wait to see it.

Judging from their attitude, they should move out all the usable things inside, and there is no one around to watch, so it is easy to start.

It's a pity that they walked farther and farther away from the spaceship.

The Ba Snakes led them into a cave, the cave was gloomy, there were no torches around, and it was pitch black.

Perhaps to take care of them, the two Ba snakes left, and after a while, one of them came in with a torch.

This cave is quite deep, and it took a certain distance to reach the theme. It is like a gourd, and it gets bigger and bigger as you go inside. There are many caves densely packed around it. When you hear the sound, you will stick your head out, and everyone's eyes are red.

Sure enough, it was a snake, and it lived in a different place.

The bottom of the cave is a bit damp, and it feels like soft mud when you step on it, and the soles of your shoes have been stained a lot along the way.

Fortunately, for convenience, Fang Rong padded the soles of the shoes with wood, a bit like the shoes worn by court ladies a long time ago, with a part in the middle.

Of course, the palace lady's one is too narrow, and Fang Rong's one is made very wide, almost flattening the bottom, considering the weight, it is not completely flattened.

He stepped on it just right, and the soles of the bazaars were wet, so he simply let a male carry them on his back.

I don't know how long I walked, and finally arrived at the patriarch's cave.

The patriarch is the head of the clan, the cave is at the top and the most respected place, under a big black snake head.

The black snake runs through the entire cave, it is very large and majestic, it should be the ancestor of the Ba snake clan.

The leader of the Snake Clan invited them in. It was a larger cave than the other caves, and there were two rows of Snake Clans standing there. Their discipline was much better than that of the Leopard Clan. They had never seen the Leopard Clan so serious.

At the end of the cave is a throne, covered with black snake scales, on which sits a little boy carved in pink and jade, about seven or eight years old, with a plump pink face, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and eyelashes twinkling , looks like Fang Hua when he was a child.

Anyway, no matter who it is, as long as Fang Rong is good-looking, he will feel like Fang Hua when he was a child.

"This is our prince."

The pink and jade-carved doll pulled down its clothes, revealing its pitted chest. Some parts had been rotted, bloody and bloody, exposing the breastbone, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

hiss~

Fang Rong gasped.

This is definitely the power of the streamer bullet. The streamer bullet is the last blow of the mecha. When there is really no hope, it will explode. Because it is short-lived, it is called the streamer bullet.