When Chi Yeren, who was wearing leaves, rushed all the way back to the major general's house, he remembered belatedly, "Yan Zhengzheng, where is your son?"
After going out for a long time, Gu Bonjing only had his eyes on Chi Shizi, so he couldn't remember his son.
Hearing Chi Jun's question at this time, Gu Bonjing, who followed Chi Jun into the living room, remembered that when he suddenly took root in the dining room, his wood power did not take the ginkgo fruit that contained the soul of Xiaoke. Seedlings grow bigger.
I searched all over the branches, and from a corner with dense branches, I turned out a small ginkgo seedling with roots struggling to wrap around his branches.
The wilting little ginkgo sapling was placed in the palm of Chi Jun's palm, like dehydrated mung bean sprouts, the dry roots moved feebly, and opened the wilting little leaves, facing the lion. Dad was still in a hugging position.
Chi Jun looked at the expressionless Gu Bonjing speechlessly: ...
What about your son? !
Chi Jun turned around and hurried to the restaurant pool, found a bowl filled with water, and soaked the bean sprouts in it.
The dry roots of the bean sprouts stretched out, soaking in the water happily, and when I lifted the leaves, I found that I was held in the palm of the lion father, writhing and swimming in the water happily for a moment.
Standing behind Chi Jun, the tall Gu bonsai shook the leaves, tilted the crown slightly, and stretched a branch around Chi Jun's neck into the bowl.
The water in the bowl bottomed out instantly.
The bean sprouts that were swimming happily fell to the bottom of the bowl in an instant: ... what happened? ? ! !
Chi Jun, who was about to let Gu Yanzheng use wood-type abilities: ...
And Gu Bonjing, who snatched his son's life-saving water, used that branch to quietly stir up the wet bean sprouts, and poked them into the flowerpot that he had transported from under the sofa when he didn't know when, straightened them up and buried them , straightened the little leaves, and then poured half a bowl of water on his head.
When Chi Jun lamented that his biological father was so strict, Gu Bonjing's wood power enveloped the flowerpot.
The wet bean sprouts shook the water from the leaves, revived instantly, doubled, and became their original size in a blink of an eye, and even two small green fan-shaped leaves emerged from the top.
Bathed in the love of the tree father, the bean sprouts twirled and jumped happily.
Apparently, a certain little clone had forgotten that he was now a sapling, not a lion cub.
As a result, water splashed and mud splashed in an instant.
This bit of mud is naturally not a threat, Chi Jun and Gu Bonjing flexibly turned sideways and lowered their heads to avoid it.
Neither of them tried to stop it.
The small ginkgo seedlings flapped their roots and jumped around in the clay pot.
It wasn't until the wood power provided by Gu Bonjing was completely absorbed that the bean sprouts stopped jumping, lifted five leaves, and lay down in the flowerpot. , Vibration makes force.
Chi Jun: ...
Godson, what kind of trouble are you trying to make with this pooping posture
In a blink of an eye, the main branches of the young sapling in the prostrate state began to loosen and swell, and the upper part of the branches and leaves also began to twist, and soon gathered into a small round head with two round ears popping out.
Suddenly, Chi Jun hugged Gu Bonjing's slightly tilted canopy with his backhand, "Yan Zhengzheng, your son is going to transform!"
Gu Bonjing took a step forward, stretched out a branch and hugged Chi Jun's waist, and looked at the seedlings in the flowerpot together with Chi Jun from the tree crown.
On the round face of the little ginkgo seedling, two big wet green eyes like kittens opened.
Chi Jun couldn't help laughing: "The blue is better than the blue. Seeing that you are silent, your son is better than you, and he has a face."
Faceless Bonsai: ...
Then Chi Jun watched helplessly, four small claws protruding from the bowed main branch of the small ginkgo seedling, and at the same time, a branch flicked behind him, and a curled sixth leaf emerged from the top. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a tail.
Chi Jun was silent: ... This direction seems a bit wrong.
Finally, a small bark-colored lion with fan-shaped leaves on its head appeared in the flower pot. It stood up and opened its paws towards Chi Jun, opening and closing its mouth silently, "Hug."
Chi Jun & Gu Bonjing: ... This scene is inexplicably familiar.
The old iron who slid over to clean up the muddy spots on the ground saw this scene, and finally shut down, and the flickering lights suddenly went out.
... I must be booting up the wrong way, I need to reboot.
Gu Bonjing first stretched out its branches to wrap around the little wooden lion, and brought it to Chi Jun.
The little wooden lion drooped its four little paws, swung its tail with ginkgo leaves on its tip, and looked at Chi Jun eagerly with its green eyes open.
Chi Jun reached out and poked the little wooden lion's belly lightly, making a slight dull sound unique to wood.
The little wooden lion stretched out its front paws to reach Chi Jun's fingers, but Dad Shu restricted his movements, so he couldn't reach them, so he could only lift his back paws and step on the back of Chi Jun's hand.
Chi Jun reached out and took the little wooden lion over, pinching his little paw that was trying to hold his finger, quite worried.
He seriously suspected that his transformation into a lion had a bad effect on the little ginkgo seedlings.
What if the son of the tree can't grow up to be a man, and finally grows into a lion wood carving...
Chi Jun scratched the little wooden lion's hard chin with his finger: "You should change into a human, do you know?"
The little wooden lion rolled in his palm, opened its mouth and yawned, blinked its small emerald green eyes twice, and then closed them.
I don't know if it won't change, or I don't understand.
The branches of Gu bonsai rolled up the little wooden lion, stuffed it into the flower pot, and buried the little wooden lion's hind paws with mud.
Indifferent attitude, very extensive.
Gu Bonjing planted his son, stretched out the branches to the pool to wash off the mud, and then went to cook.
Chi Jun looked at the busy branches over there, then at the little wooden lion sleeping in the flowerpot, and at the old iron over there showing that it was restarting again.
So, is he the only one worrying about the healthy growth of the child
After three restarts, the old iron finally recognized the reality.
Since the second master came, he corrected many inherent data information.
For example, a lion and a human can change into each other.
Trees can run around and cook.
Furthermore, trees can also become lions.
In short, Lao Tie believes that there must be some kind of mysterious relationship between lions, trees, and people, which has not been discovered or determined by modern technology.
Lao Tie silently strengthened the management of all the plants in the house, and observed them closely from time to time.
After eating, Chi Jun walked up to Lao Tie and asked Lao Tie a question seriously.
About how to turn the stir-fried Yanxing squid into flower fertilizer.
Then Chi Jun, under the guidance of Lao Tie, dried the dish, crushed it and ground it into powder, and turned it into a small handful, then added water and added the colony provided by Lao Tie for rapid fermentation.
When Chi Jun appeared under the big ginkgo tree carrying the final product with an indescribable taste in a sealed bucket with a tangled face, Major General Yan, who was about to set off in another galaxy far away, really refused in his heart.
Although he is accompanied by a tree, it is not a tree in the actual sense. What he pokes in the soil in the backyard absorbs the water and wood system strength in the soil, which is really not an organic or inorganic fertilizer.
However, this bio-fertilizer was made by his lions.
Therefore, Major General Yan could only turn off his body's sense of smell, and helplessly manipulated another bonsai body to help him dig and fill the pit.
There is no one who cheats himself like this.
After everything was done, Chi Jun clapped his hands and looked up at the big ginkgo in the twilight, "If you like it, I'll pack it back tomorrow."
The corner of Yan Shaojiang's mouth twitched, he didn't think about how to refuse for a moment.
Chi Jun waited for a while, and found that the big ginkgo and Gu Bonjing standing next to him didn't respond to him.
So, Chi Jun understood, "Afraid of spending money? It's okay. Although I don't have much money now, I can't buy the house of the major general, but it is enough to buy some food. In the last days, we are too difficult, and everything is polluted by zombies. Can’t save much delicious food…”
Major General Yan, who was boarding the starship, was still very emotional after hearing the first half of what Chi Jun said.
In the end of the world, although his wood power can stimulate all kinds of plants, so they don't lack all kinds of vegetables and fruits, but meat is very scarce, and there is really nothing delicious left.
Just thinking about it like this, Major General Yan is going to cook more delicious food for Chi Jun.
Then, at this moment, the second half of Chi Jun's sentence came out.
"Yan Zhengzheng, you can eat it now. In this way, I will pack a hundred other dishes tomorrow, and you can eat as much as you want."
Major General Yan paused, and almost tore off the hatch of the starship.
Here, after Chi Jun finished speaking, he patted the tree and returned to the living room.
After Chi Jun's figure disappeared, Major General Yan made a decisive decision, stretched out countless branches and inserted them into the soil, wrapped the lump of soil buried with bio-fertilizer, rolled it up and threw it outside the courtyard wall.
Because the big ginkgo branches were worried about the smell coming out, they used a lot of force when they were thrown out.
The big lump of soil wrapped in bio-fertilizer shot out like a cannonball, hitting the direction of the tower on the east side of the imperial palace, and then slapped on the window of the little prince of the imperial palace.