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Chapter 169 Picked up trash!(1/2)

Lu Yuan summoned the Tree of Life, letting its thick roots penetrate into the soil and absorb water.

I also fed it some visionary meat.

After eating so many natural and earthly treasures, the Tree of Life grew the fastest during these days, much faster than Lu Yuan himself.

Now it is 9 meters in height, and its trunk diameter has reached 30 centimeters. The green leaves are green and exude a sacred and solemn luster.

If it weren't for the weird appearance of the piranha, it would simply be a sacred object that can be used for worship in religion.

What's even more exaggerated is that its "form attribute" has reached 33 points and is still rising!

This power is far greater than Lu Yuan's human body. (Lu Yuan himself only has about 19 points)

Soon, the Tree of Life relied on its natural affinity to attract more small animals to come for food... The piranha did not eat them, but spit out a withered yellow leaf, which was the product of its metabolism and contained...

It has a certain amount of idealistic energy.

The little animals fought with each other and screamed.

"You see." Lu Yuan said proudly, "Whoever has no love is a mental patient!"

"This is great! Mr. Turtle has nothing but a sincere heart." Turtle opened his mouth wide and picked up the cage.

The little mouse squeaked in fright.

The next second, it said lovingly: "Brother Mouse, how about I take you to the lake for swimming?"

"Have you never experienced a saltwater lake? You have to hold your breath and don't drink the water."

It rushed down with the cage in its mouth, causing a splash of water.

The old cat was holding the cage and stood in a daze, looking at the lively gray mouse with its round eyes.

Its innate instinct is awakening, and it inexplicably wants to "torture" this creature.

How could there be such a disgusting thing in the world!

"People live to torture...torture...if I am not tortured, does it mean I am not alive?" The orange cat tried hard to control his mental illness.

It started scratching its head like crazy.

As for Lao Lang, I don’t understand.

I thought the owner gave it something to eat.

"Bah chi", he picked up the rat that was trying to escape.

The plump purple mouse tail twisted into a strange arc in its mouth.

Finally, after a scream of "squeak", the tail drooped down and became motionless.

"Woof!" it licked its lips and shouted happily.

Tastes good!

The old cat looked at the wolf with resentment, it was torture, what's the point of not torturing?!

"Okay, okay, I knew you were all sick. Old Wolf, out!"

"Ouch?!"

Lu Yuan was secretly happy. As the only normal person, wouldn't victory in this war be within reach?

Of course, we still have to get down to business.

He first connected empty gasoline barrels with ropes and soaked them in the lake. After the smell of gasoline dissipated, he could use them as buckets.

He still likes the feeling of recycling waste.

I took a bath happily in the lake again.

"How much oil do you still have?" The old cat resisted the desire to torture the mouse.

It always feels that Lu Yuan is targeting it - what does it mean to let a cat take care of a mouse? Are you trying to make things difficult for me?

"There are still more than 300 liters, and I plan to use these oils for generators."

"If it is used in a helicopter, 300 liters of oil will only fly 600 kilometers, and it still won't reach the destination."

The old cat nodded. The power of the generator is about 3000 watts, and the fuel consumption is 1.12 liters per hour.

"300 liters is less than 300 hours."

Of course, with simple modifications by the Rize people, vegetable oil can also be used to generate electricity.

It will only produce a lot of thick smoke and affect the life of the generator.

It suddenly thought of a good idea: "How about we get some gasoline and burn the mice?"

"Okay, okay, is 50 grams enough?" Lu Yuan was shocked.

The old cat became excited: "That's enough, how about burning your mouse? You can hear its miserable wailing, this is what it feels like to be alive!"

Lu Yuan looked at it sideways: "Don't insult my intelligence, comrade."

"What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine."

"But I will definitely give you what you want."

He took the gasoline barrel out of the storage space, put a little gasoline in the cup, and gave it to Orange Cat.

It's orange-yellow, packed in a plastic bottle, and has a pungent smell just like urine.

It’s hard to imagine that a machine covered in orange fur with a machine-like artificial intelligence at its core would have a constipated expression on its face.

The old cat just stared at the gasoline, and it gained a deeper understanding of the sentence "People live by torturing others."

Because Lu Yuan is torturing it!

"I'm very happy, very happy." The bitch swung her butt and jumped into the lake.

After taking a shower, Lu Yuan spent several hours assembling the large tricycle with another round of knocking.

The mission of the helicopter has been completed, and now comes the era of tricycles.

This tricycle is like a small truck, relatively large, light and strong, made of titanium aluminum alloy, and the entire frame only weighs 150 kilograms.

The three tires are wide and large and will not sink into the sand easily.

There is also a hood on top to block the sun.

Even the solar panels and batteries on the car can be charged, allowing the lights, fans, and speakers in the convertible to function.

I have to admit that Rize Wenming worked hard for this thing.

The machine inside can actually play songs.

Lu Yuan had a smile on his face, and he was a little suspicious that he was on vacation.

"Brother, how come my rat is dead?!" The turtle ran over, with painful tears streaming down his face.

We promised to enjoy the scenery at the bottom of the lake, but why did we die?

When the orange cat saw the turtle crying, he felt happy deep in his heart. Except for the old wolf who had no wisdom, the turtle was finally at the bottom.

"Well, since Brother Rat is already dead, why not give it a taste." The turtle cried for a while, opened the cage, and ate the dripping rat in one bite.

The thick purple tail fell to the ground, and the old wolf picked it up quietly with quick eyes and quick hands.

While eating, the turtle felt disgusted: "It's not good, it has a wild flavor."

"Brother, I found a treasure at the bottom of the lake. Do you want to take a look?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed.

After so many years, my old man, Lu, has changed his mind and picked up rubbish?

One man and one turtle rushed into the salt water lake impatiently.

The deepest part of the lake is only about ten meters. Because the salt concentration is too high, there are no fish in the lake. There are only the skeletons of some creatures, quietly sinking at the bottom of the lake.

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he saw a sky-blue stone.

[Cold Jade Bluestone: It emits a trace amount of icy power. It is a relatively high-quality sealing material and a high-quality material for making glyphs. (Ordinary level·natural wonder)]

It’s a good thing, although it’s useless now, I’ll pick it up later.

Immediately afterwards, I picked up another piece of black iron ore (low-quality, natural wonder).

I picked up another piece of tawny amber!

[Ten thousand-year amber: Obtained from the solidification of a special resin. Because of its special spiritual power, it can perfectly preserve the physical body of animals. 】

[In carving literature, it has the function of maintenance. (Rare grade·natural wonder)]

This lake may be the lowest-lying place within a hundred miles.

The surrounding rivers continuously pour water into the lake, and also deposit some natural minerals into the lake.

Lu Yuan is like a fanatical treasure hunter, tirelessly exploring free treasures.

He found that the description of his "Pioneer's Eye" showed some tendencies, and it began to introduce some knowledge about glyphs.

In the past, when Lu Yuan didn't know about "glyphs", "Eye of the Pioneer" would not reveal this knowledge.
To be continued...
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