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"Number: NPC-008"

"Name: Mistwood Original Species v6"

"Race: Misty Wood"

"Hazard Judgment Level: B"

"Ability: Devour (Disabled)"

"Retirement instructions: After being drained of most of the devouring power by the player, the NPC is on the verge of death. It will be temporarily dormant according to the system's judgment standards, and will be transferred to the re-employment APP."

"Remark 1: This NPC is the seventh generation of the original species of Misty Wood, with a short reincarnation time and weak sense of autonomy."

"Remark 2: After being deprived of most of the "swallowing" abilities, this NPC urgently needs to eat to replenish energy, please be careful."

"Current Satisfaction: 0"

"Mission objective: restore the ability to devour."

"Task period: 3 natural months."

According to Ning Qiubai's understanding of Qiwumu in the past, it is a boss-level NPC with a high lower limit and a higher upper limit. The lethality; if there is a mistwood forest in the advanced dungeon, it will be a place of death. Players can only pray that their mission has nothing to do with the mistwood.

Ning Qiubai's own mist-dwelling wood could even almost suck Vader dry—although the Vampire Grand Duke was seriously injured at the time, his personality was still there.

The common mist woods that have been split out are all so powerful. Even if the original mist woods are not as good as the big bosses like the nine-tailed fox and phoenix, they should be quite difficult to deal with...

Ning Qiubai looked at the potted plants in front of him.

Two hand-sized flowerpots, small saplings were planted alone in it, the branches were slender and yellowed, bare, and only a few withered leaves remained.

If it wasn't for the shape of the leaves and the systematic description, Ning Qiubai would definitely have thought it was a potted flower that was about to die.

"This is the original species of misty wood?" Ning Qiubai couldn't believe it.

In his imagination, the original species of fog wood should be a monster cave boss like a single tree forming a forest, hidden in the thick smog, any creature that approaches will be mercilessly sucked in and devoured...

For the flower pot in front of him, Ning Qiubai felt that he could hang it by simply dividing a branch or leaf.

Sheng Ming stretched out his hand to the potted plant.

A vine grew from the potted plant, knocking off his hand with a "snap".

Sheng Ming looked at his hand thoughtfully: "Its devouring ability is almost left with residue...I'm afraid it really can't beat you."

Otherwise this one would at least bleed.

Ning Qiubai was afraid of pain, so he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. After thinking about it, he branched out a branch of his own mist tree to hook a potted plant.

After Sheng Ming withdrew his hand, the Misty Wood, which had been quiet, suddenly grew new branches, and the branches stretched towards Ning Qiubai wrapped around them.

Ning Qiubai's heart tightened, and he was about to take back his branches when he saw the branches of the potted Misty Tree circle around him twice, rubbing them affectionately, like a puppy that has found its owner.

Ning Qiubai was a little surprised, tried to branch out another branch, and stroked the leaves of the potted plant.

The whole potted plant shook, and a bud sprouted from the tip of the bare branch.

Ning Qiubai looked at Sheng Ming: "Do plants also have a chick complex?"

Sheng Ming looked at the tangle of two branches of the mist tree, and found it unpleasant no matter how he looked at it, he took out a new wristband from somewhere and put it on his hand: "The props for the 'Botanist' profession, You can communicate with plant NPCs."

Ning Qiubai complained: "You have too many props...why are they all made into wristbands?"

After learning that Sheng Ming is probably the personality layer of the phoenix, Ning Qiubai will always connect some of Sheng Ming's actions with the bird.

The wristbands are like the colorful strings that my grandfather tied to the parrot's paws to tell which one it is.

Sheng Ming replied while activating the props: "The wristband is more convenient."

Not long after putting on the wristband, Sheng Ming frowned.

"How about it?"

"It wasn't long before this mist tree inherited the identity of the previous original species, and it was captured by Wei Qi. Wei Qi took away his devouring ability and the information recorded in the root. If the copy hadn't been destroyed at that time, it might have died. He was directly killed by Wei Qi."

Sheng Ming spread his hands, "This guy has just awakened, his IQ is not high, this blow will directly make him mentally handicapped."

The Qiwumu in the pot seemed to understand what Sheng Ming was saying, and wanted to hit him with a branch, but Sheng Ming easily dodged it.

Ning Qiubai saw that Qiwumu was really weak, and as a primitive species, he moved so slowly: "What about the copy coordinates of the phoenix?"

"The information on this part of the coordinates was lost due to the damage to the Misty Wood. Maybe it can be retrieved by helping it recover." Sheng Ming put away the botanist's wristband. There is no way."

……

Gui Fei calmly said: "I am a doctor who treats people, not plants."

Sheng Ming had expected it a long time ago, but he was not disappointed: "Then we have to find a way to restore Misty Wood."

Ning Qiubai explained the task sent to him by the system, and at the same time wanted to take back his mist perching tree, but the potted plant entangled him life and death and refused to let go, no, put the leaves.

Ning Qiubai was afraid that his force would tear the weak Misty Wood, so he had to let it go.

Sheng Ming looked at it more and more disliked: "It's just acting like a baby, it's not so expensive."

Du Zigui said to Liu Huamei with a seemingly low voice that everyone in the room could hear clearly: "It's really like a father who is jealous of his mother who is too clingy to his son."

Liu Huamei couldn't help but nodded, but she immediately came to her senses and stood on Sheng Ming's side: "Nonsense!"

"Look, this little potted plant has inherited Director Ning's race and the personality of the boss. Otherwise, how could a plant have a baby bird complex?" Du Zigui fabricated it for a while, and he was a little uncertain. , "Boss, could it be that the two of you really created this?"

Ning Qiubai: "...No."

His fruit seeds either grew well on his body or had already been eaten by Sheng Ming.

Zhang Muke cut in abruptly: "If it's not, boss, you can consider abolishing it."

Sheng Ming and Ning Qiubai looked at the technical house together.

"When the original species dies, a new original species will be born nearby. If there is a newborn individual of the same race nearby, there is a high probability that it will be directly transferred to the new individual." Zhang Muke moved out a glass cylinder from his workshop, which contained A few pieces of wood that have sprouted.

Ning Qiubai recognized at a glance that it was the wood of the Misty Wood that he gave Zhang Muke.

Zhang Muke scratched his head and explained: "I don't think this amount of wood is enough, and it's not good to bother you all the time. I'll find someone to help me cultivate it, and see if it can be recycled endlessly."

Cutting leeks is okay... Ning Qiubai once again realized that his thinking was different from theirs.

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows: "So what happened?"

"The result is that I found that the different plants branched out by the mist tree are actually different clones of an individual. No wonder there are very few acquired people of the mist tree race." Zhang Muke stared at the sprouted wood until Sheng Ming clicked After ordering the glass jar, he came back to his senses, "Where did I say that? Oh yes, as long as Ning Qiubai kills the original species and divides a new one at the same time, there is a high probability that the divided plant will become a new one. The next original species means that he himself becomes the original species."

Ning Qiubai was taken aback for a moment: "That seems a bit similar to Duoshe?"

"In terms of the results, it's about the same?" Zhang Muke scratched his head, and accidentally said what he said from the bottom of his heart, "If it becomes a primitive species, there will be as much wood as the mist wood... um——"

Sheng Ming looked at Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai smiled, and shook his head gently but firmly: "I don't want to become an NPC in an unreal game."

He is very happy, at ease, and hopes to exist as a human being, and does not intend to take over and become an NPC. Like the Book of Choice, even reason and morality are eroded by the identity of an NPC.

What Sheng Ming has been pursuing is to stabilize his own self and transform into a normal person. He wants to stop here as Sheng Ming's beacon and wait for him. How can he abandon Sheng Ming instead?

However, this reason was a bit shy to explain. Ning Qiubai looked down at the potted plant that was very dependent on him, his eyes slightly bent: "Since it is my NPC, I will take good care of it."

……

Anyway, there will be no breakthrough for a while, and finally the small potted plant—the name Ning Qiubai gave to the original species of Qiwumu—moved into Ning Qiubai and Sheng Ming's home.

But the most important thing right now is to let Qiwumu survive as soon as possible.Its roots were severely injured, and it needed a good recuperation before it could begin to recover its abilities and memory.

Misty wood is a carnivorous plant. Ning Qiubai originally thought that Sheng Ming would be able to feed it easily with a little blood, but as soon as Sheng Ming's blood dripped on the leaves of the mist tree, the leaves of the mist tree swelled. Fast rhubarb wilting.

Ning Qiubai, who was wearing the "Botanist" wristband, immediately judged that it was because too much fertilizer burned the seedlings.

He just prepared ordinary meat and milk for it as if he was feeding himself and the little black dragon at the beginning.

The small potted plant smelled meaty, and stuck two branches into the bowl, eating deliciously.

Ning Qiubai watered the small potted plants with milk for a while, and sighed to Sheng Ming: "Others will definitely scold us for waste when they see us water potted plants with milk."

Sheng Ming walked in from the balcony: "I simply set up an enchantment, and it shouldn't be able to break through with the ability of potted plants."

Mistwood needs sunlight, and the light in the dungeon cannot meet the needs of Mistwood, so it can only be transferred to the real world.

In order to prevent Qiwumu from harming ordinary people, Sheng Ming added two layers of protection.

Ning Qiubai stood on the balcony, watching the small potted plant bathed in the sun, the leaves were a little greener, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Don't worry about the sudden death of potted plants.

Sheng Ming suddenly said: "The Misty Wood needs a lot of soil and water, you can put a bathtub for it."

Ning Qiubai complained subconsciously: "Who put a bathtub on the balcony?"

As soon as the words fell, he remembered that someone had really done this.

Sheng Ming laughed out loud.

Ning Qiubai glared at him, and soon laughed too: "Did you find it strange when you received my call?"

Sheng Ming rubbed his chin: "Do you want to hear the truth? Actually, before I came, I just thought that the opportunity had come. When I came to see you trapped by my own branches and leaves, my first reaction was that this guy is a bit cute."

Ning Qiubai stared at him for a long time, then suddenly sighed: "You seem to be wearing a mask more and more recently, is it really your nature?"

Sheng Ming said honestly: "I used to imitate the reaction that 'Sheng Ming' should have, but recently I have gradually realized why he likes to play tricks on people."

Because teasing Ning Qiubai is really very happy, whether Ning Qiubai is helpless, conniving or feigning anger, it's all about the fun between them.

Ning Qiubai slapped him on the arm: "I used to think that you were a pure and good boy, but it seems that I was too naive."

Sheng Ming laughed happily, looked down at Ning Qiubai's eyes: "Don't you like it?"

Ning Qiubai said helplessly: "I like it, I like everything about you."

Sheng Ming hugged him, rubbed his neck affectionately, and asked softly, "Will you take a bath?"

For them, taking a bath represents another all-knowing cue.

Ning Qiubai's cheeks were slightly red, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a branch suddenly stretched out in front of him.When he pushed Sheng Ming away and turned around, he found that the small potted plant had grown many branches, swaying around Ning Qiubai.

After activating the ability of "Botanist", Ning Qiubai understood - the little potted plant was imitating Sheng Ming's movements.

Ning Qiubai: "...the child is here, be serious! I have to edit the film, you should also go to work, Vedna still has a lot of publicity work for you."

Sheng Ming: "..."