Plants vs. Zombies

Cherry Bomb: 150 Sunshine Beans

Short and light elves like Zobra, their favorite thing to do is to hide in the air and then run to human banquets, and place cherry bombs in the fruit bowl.Whoever doesn't eat those angry fruits, hey, he's going to be a laughing stock - these little elves are annoying, but they're cute, aren't they?

Although the cherry bomb is small in size, it does not do much harm to humans. At most, it will make your entire mouth full of red jam.But if you encounter zombies, haha, Dave tells you, there is nothing more clean and neat than this fruit, they are simply natural zombie killers-not to mention, if you know how to eat like Zobras, cherry bombs Its taste is much sweeter than other fruits.

Go ahead and get some Cherry Bomb saplings, you'll love them as much as Dave!

Note: The growth period of Cherry Bomb is 3 years, and this link can be avoided by purchasing mature saplings.A batch of fruit is produced every month, the number is uncertain, and the fruit stops after six years.

Cherry bombs are a favorite food of gold-type and fire-type contracted beasts.

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Liu Dingjia supported the pumpkin head and walked out of the mercenary group. At this time, the avenue outside the door was already crowded with crowds of onlookers.The little man squinted his eyes and looked out through the pumpkin head, carefully looking for Jameson and Bernie who ran out first in the crowd.Fortunately, the two were tall and tall, and Liu Dingjia found them without spending too much time.

It's just that Jameson and Jameson almost squeezed to the front of the crowd due to their strong bodies. Of course, Liu Dingjia's small body can't compare with them. All difficult.

What's more, he still has a "big head" on his head, so it's even more difficult to squeeze in.

Liu Dingjia tried to call out twice, but the crowd was turbulent, and the small voice was quickly covered up.

After helping the pumpkin head, Liu Dingjia turned around to worry about it, and finally noticed the snow that had not been cleaned up by the corner of the wall.Liu Dingjia tapped the "big head" covering his face, ran to the corner of the wall, grabbed a few handfuls of snow, pinched two snow balls, then ran behind Jameson, swung his arms with all his strength, aimed at The target—the head of a certain one-eyed swordsman, threw the snowball at it.

It stands to reason that with Liu Dingjia's current small body, it is impossible to throw the snowball very far even with all his strength, and Jameson was standing at the front of the crowd, separated by several layers of human walls, Liu Dingjia threw it There was no reason why the snowball could hit him, but at this moment, the swordsman was standing beside the unlucky Bernie, and as a result, two snowballs hit his head one by one as if by divine help, and one of them went smoothly. got into his collar.

Jameson, who was suddenly hit by a snowball, screamed and jumped up when the snowball fell into his clothes. Looking back, he saw a "pumpkin" standing at the gate of the mercenary union. She smiled obscenely at him.

Jameson froze for a moment, and then realized that the person who would hit him was this wretched "pumpkin" - Liu Dingjia, so he waved his fist at the pumpkin's head angrily and threatened the kid, and then didn't say much What, just turned around, ignoring the skinny chaps behind who were jumping anxiously.

Seeing Jameson ignoring him, Liu Dingjia raised his middle finger angrily, compared to him again and again, and then turned around and continued to pinch the snowball, thinking that he would hit Jameson to "open his mind" and let him take the initiative Come and bring him, the employer, to the front of the crowd.

Before the short man could move again, Bernie, who noticed him after Jameson, had squeezed out of the crowd and came to him: "Hey, Congee, where did you get this head?" Ives said While the group leader was talking, he couldn't help but reached out and tapped on the little man's pumpkin head, and heard a "dong dong" sound, "It's pretty strong, is there any more?"

And Liu Dingjia, whose whole head was covered in the pumpkin head, almost had a concussion after being hit by Bernie. Just now, the little guy who was a little upset knocked off the leader very rudely and wanted to continue on the pumpkin head." The hand that did evil: "No more, I bought this one too."

"Where did you get it?" Bernie asked.

"On the side of the road, next to 'Kuku's Junkyard'."

"Why did you go so far away?" "Kuku's Junkyard" and the mercenary union were separated by more than a dozen streets. Bernie raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction and glared at Pumpkin.

"I heard that there are treasures buried there, so I ran to have a look, maybe I can pick up some bargains?"

The little dwarf was flustered without blushing, not panting, he didn't want the head of the mercenary group who was staring at him just now to pinch his chin after hearing the word "treasure", and put on a thoughtful look : "Treasure? Is it true or not?"

Bernie's question made Liu Dingjia a little sweaty. There are treasures at the bottom of the garbage dump. This is obviously a lie. I didn't expect the head of the sixth-ranked mercenary group to believe it, and he seriously thought about it...

Liu Dingjia suddenly felt that the reason why Bernie encountered so many unlucky things might not be because of his bad luck, but because of other reasons...

But now is not the time to scrutinize Bernie's IQ.Liu Dingjia patted Bernie's thigh, and the guy with an ugly face hidden under the uglier pumpkin head let out a "hehe" laugh: "Dude, it's rare that the high priest of the Holy City came to Anxiana—maybe I will never have the opportunity to watch like this again in my life, can you take me to the front to have a look-look at my 'petite and exquisite' figure..."

"Okay, okay, let me carry you in. With such a big head, even if you are not small, you can't squeeze in." Bernie hugged him indifferently, and finally couldn't help but knock on the pumpkin head again. Knocked: "Boy, didn't Puckett's apprentice say you can't come out? This thing can block the wind?" Two eyes, one nose and one mouth have four big holes in total, which looks quite airtight.

"Ah, ah, I'm more nervous than anyone else with this face." Liu Dingjia once again pushed away Bernie's restless hand that wanted to continue knocking, and then held the pumpkin head firmly with both hands.

Bernie really lived up to Liu Dingjia's entrustment. Although he was holding a big-headed doll in his arms, he was able to squeeze through the crowd on the third floor and the third floor all the way to the front of Jameson, and then threw the kid in his arms to the other side. In the arms of a friend: "Jameson goes on, this kid is really skinny."

Jameson hugged the little guy who was thrown over in his arms, and knocked hard on the yellow orange pumpkin head, and asked the person in his arms with infinite concern: "Little guy, why did you run out?" Is this thing on your head not heavy? This thing can help you block the wind?" After speaking, he knocked on the pumpkin's head a few times.

The poor fellow covered by the pumpkin head was almost stunned by the repeated beatings. He quickly pushed the opponent's hand away, and glared fiercely at the unscrupulous swordsman Liu Dingjia under the cover of the pumpkin head. I bet, this guy is definitely resenting the snowball he hit on his head just now, so he knocked something on his head so hard-boy, these few times are stronger, definitely better than Bernie's joking tease Much more forceful!

"Why don't you answer the swordsman's question, kid?" As he said that, the great swordsman was about to reach out and continue to hit the poor little devil's head.But at this moment, the crowd suddenly boiled, and the civilians at the far corner of the street fell to the ground like a lake at ebb tide.

And those mages and warriors who have always been displeased with the Holy City who are just here to join in the fun are still standing there and discussing, some excessive guys even turned their backs to the people of the Holy City who gradually appeared in people's sight from the street, and patted I got my own big ass.

Liu Dingjia, who supported the pumpkin head, was sitting on Jameson's strong arm, squinting at the slowly approaching people in the distance, thinking in his heart that he would jump off Jameson's arm, like other civilians Kneel down on the ground and sing praises to the holy city, or continue to pretend to be ignorant and lie in the arms of Lord Swordsman, just being a simple crowd of onlookers.

The result was obvious, he didn't want to be "scorned" by the two fighters around him - well, in fact, he was too lazy to go down, and he didn't want to kneel down to those superior people.

But he didn't want people to bow down, but some people didn't allow it.When Ba Qi’s luxuriously decorated horse was about to reach their side of the street, Jameson, who had been hugging Liu Ding, suddenly bent down and put him on the ground, pressing his head: "Little brat, your head is too abrupt It’s okay, just watch it lively, but don’t get into unnecessary trouble.”

"Isn't that just a pumpkin?" What trouble could it get you into?This kind of vegetable will appear in Soma's kitchen from time to time, isn't it?Liu Dingjia, who didn't take Jameson's warning seriously, muttered to himself.But what he didn't expect was that when Jameson saw the centaur coming in front of them, the guy kicked him on the calf seemingly unintentionally.

Thin Ganchai never expected that Lord Jameson, who has always acted aboveboard, would sneak up on him at this moment. With a low cry of "Ouch", he was kicked directly to the ground.When the little man was forced to lie down on the ground, Jameson immediately stepped forward to block him, and chatted with Bernie as if no one was there. Like other members of the Warrior Alliance, they will fight against the Holy City. The ignorance of presence carried through to the end.

Although Jameson's kick on Liu Dingjia's thigh just controlled the strength, it was just a "light" kick in the swordsman's eyes, but it still made the thin little devil feel that his right leg was "wasted" , the guy lying on the ground secretly stretched out his hand and rubbed the kicked place, feeling that the place was really hot and painful, as if it hurt from the bone all the way to the outer flesh, rubbed it twice, but it hurt even more.

Liu Dingjia couldn't help raising his head in annoyance and complaining, and threw a few eye knives at the guy standing in front who hurt people with his feet.

When the "injury" on her thigh was no longer so serious, Liu Dingjia was in the mood to "watch" the people of the Holy City through the space between Jameson's spread legs.However, at this moment, most of the people and horses had already passed by them, Liu Dingjia could only catch sight of the hoofs of a few tall white horses in the rear.

However, even a few horseshoes gave Liu Dingjia, a country bumpkin, great satisfaction—as expected, he came from the bright and sacred Siseria (that is, the holy city, an island independent of the three major continents) The hooves of other people’s horses trample on mud and grass dregs, but the hooves of the holy city’s horses trample on small pale golden five-pointed stars. It’s really awesome!

The author has something to say: Facts have proved that I am stupid to the death. I didn’t know that I can use the small black room to paste the written part to the mobile hard disk and then transfer it to the computer where the post was posted... I fell, why am I so stupid ! ! !

This is the first update scheduled for Monday