The Zombie Emperor’s Domesticated Cat

Chapter 20: Plowing cat

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After Fang He saw the successful income space of the fruit tree, he was like a madman. He kept running along the fruit tree forest. After passing the fruit tree forest, there was a large crop field. This season, the corn is at the jointing time, and the height is no more than half a meter. Under the moonlight, it is so gloomy that you can't see the side.

This is more troublesome, the fruit trees can be touched one by one, but do we have to rub the corn fields one by one

Fang He squatted on the side of the small road in the countryside, extremely entangled, it would be a pity if he gave up.

After all, corn is different from other crops. The corn you grow yourself cannot be used as seeds, and you can’t grow big corn. This kind of crop needs to be bred. God knows where the seed company is, and whether they have a chance to pass by the seed company.

After struggling for a while, Fang He was still unwilling to give up. He flicked his tail to activate his supernatural power, and ran into the corn field at high speed. It is still not willing to leave it here to decay.

The function of the cat's tail was finally refreshed by Fang He. With his flicking cat's tail, as long as a little bit of corn seedlings are touched, the crops can be harvested with the roots and part of the soil, but he needs to play 12 points Spirit, thinking about putting things into the space all the time.

The cornfield disappeared at a very strange speed, leaving only a piece of bare and overturned land. The cornfield of more than ten acres, accompanied by the sound of insects at night, quickly disappeared under Fang He's rapid running.

This was much easier than Fang He imagined. He thought it would take a lot of time, but he didn't think it would just take more power. Fang He solved the large cornfield and continued to move forward excitedly.

The various crops and land he encountered along the way cut off a piece of land for him. Fang He became more and more excited and ran farther and farther.

Li Zhen, who was lying on the hammock in the restaurant, suddenly opened his eyes, but he didn't see his cat anywhere. Some kind of special traction made him feel that the wild kitten had gone far away.

Li Zhen turned over and got off the hammock, his pure black eyes were somewhat gloomy, and he chased out at an extremely fast speed. Chasing Fang He is very simple, you can tell by looking at the clean land that has been scraped along the way.

The large piece of land near the restaurant was as if it had just been plowed, and the refurbished soil was exposed. Li Zhen stepped on the land, his pure black eyes behind the glasses narrowed slightly, locked on to a direction, and quickly chased after him.

Fang He's speed is fast, but he has to run every inch of the land, so the distance from the restaurant is not too far.

Li Zhen chased for nearly eight kilometers, and finally saw the cat struggling to plow the ground. Li Zhen narrowed his eyes again, and quickly stood in the peanut field that Fang He had not restrained.

Fang He just rushed all the way, and when he rushed to the peanut field, he bumped his head on Li Zhen's leg. Fang He, who was a little dizzy due to the loss of his powers, directly hit him with stars in his eyes. He looked up at the cat's head and didn't know He looked at Li Zhen seriously.

Li Zhen reached out and grabbed Fang He by the back of the neck, and lifted Fang He up. The kitten in his hand was covered with mud because it ran too much, and it seemed to have some abrasions.

Fang He faintly felt that the surrounding air seemed a bit cold, and stared at Li Zhen with cat eyes, his face was still so cold that it couldn't be colder, Fang He really couldn't tell if this person had a black face.

It's just that you ran out to find yourself at night, are you worried

Although his head was a little dizzy, Fang He still moved his head vigorously to touch Li Zhen's palm.

Li Zhen rubbed Fang He's head vigorously with his cold hands, then held down the cat's paw and began to treat the wound on the cat's paw. After Fang He healed, he looked up at the surrounding land.

Another benefit brought to him by zombification is his vision that is completely unaffected by light. The pure black pupils can focus light very well, and he can see everything around him clearly.

Fang He's madness almost cut off the land within a ten-kilometer radius.

Fang He also raised his head, which belongs to the cat's eyesight, and can have a better range of vision at night. Looking at the surrounding land, the cat's paws rubbed his face, er... Let's call it a day.

Although the crops in the distance are still endless, and there is still vacant land in the peach pit space, Fang He feels that if he continues, he will die from overwork. parting.

Fang He yawned, tired for so long, he wanted to sleep, rubbed Li Zhen's arm, Fang He threw himself into Li Zhen's arms.

I don't know how long I slept for this sleep, the sky outside was already bright, Fang He found that they had arrived at a place he didn't know, and Li Zhen was sitting on the roof of a small building with him in his arms.

As soon as Fang He opened his eyes, Li Zhen's gaze turned around. Before Fang He could see where they were, Li Zhen carried him into the peach pit space.

Fang He was shocked by the place where he settled down. The cat's eyes looked at the huge room dully. If it weren't for the surrounding walls or peach branches, he couldn't believe that there was such a big place in the peach pit building.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is the things in this room. The room is divided into different areas by invisible forces. Each area is piled up with different types of grains, such as wheat, corn, peanuts, soybeans, etc., among which corn and wheat occupy The largest area.

Most of these things are in bulk, and some are packed in woven bags.

Fang He looked at the supplies, and then at Li Zhen. There was no emotion in those pure black eyes.

So, the small building he saw just now was the grain store

Even the grain station shouldn't have so many kinds of grains. Fang He has only heard of grain stations that harvest corn and wheat, but he really doesn't know that there are also grain stations that harvest peanuts and soybeans.

In fact, Fang He really guessed right. Li Zhen passed two oil mills along the way, and they were still the oil mills of the ancient method of oil extraction. Not only did they have a large reserve of peanuts and soybeans, but Li Zhen also collected several cylinders of ancient method peanut oil and soybean oil.

Fang He didn't know how Li Zhen collected these materials all the way, but after thinking about it, he felt a little scared. This time Li Zhen ran so many roads while he was asleep again. Or, what should I do if I accidentally lose my appetite

Fang He rubbed Li Zhen's arm vigorously. It was his luck to meet this person. Fang He made up his mind that he must sleep with Li Zhen and walk together in the future, and he must not let him have any accidents.

Li Zhen rubbed his head, and took Fang He to the big firewood pot near the lake. Fang He took a deep breath, and the big event of stewing fish still came.

Before Fang He could make a move, a dozen fish were controlled by Li Zhen and landed on the ground nearby.

This time it was beyond Fang He's expectation, Li Zhen put Fang He on the pot, waved his hand and began to process the fish.

The precise control of Li Zhen's ability does not require him to do it directly, he can quickly scrape off all the fish scales in the air, and finally cut a knife in the belly of the fish, and throw the fish back into the lake. Then the fish appeared in front of Fang He cleanly.

The lake water was not as clean as the stream water before. Li Zhen got some barreled water from somewhere, rinsed the fish, then threw them into the pot, and added water to the pot by the way.

Fang He's cat's ears moved, and seeing Li Zhen who was waiting by the side after finishing all these tasks, he flicked the cat's tail and jumped off the pot in resignation.

The same goes for Li Zhen, the fish has already been taken care of, and it just needs to be thrown into the pot and stewed. Why does it seem like this cat has to use his paws to stew it out, and he is not afraid of his hair falling into the pot.

He Fanghe doesn't have any cooking skills, he just adds water, salt and seasonings, and it's done when it's cooked.

However, Li Zhen's way of using his powers inspired Fang He. He added wind powers to everything he did, so that he could easily bring a lot of dry wood over with a cat.

Squatting under the pot table, Fang He looked at the thatch in a daze. When he put the pot table into the space, he also brought in a few lighters next to the pot table. But the problem is, how do you let a cat use it? lighter.

Fang He glared at Li Zhen, and the foodie stood upright, completely unaware of coming to help.

Fang He was depressed. After Li Zhen turned into a zombie, sometimes he did things so shrewdly that Fang He suspected that he had nothing to do at all, such as collecting so many food reserves, and sometimes, like now, the one who didn't wink was simply Rooting a piece of wood, he watched a cat worrying about the lighter.

Fang Hemao clawed at the lighter for a while, then gave up the challenge.

Fang He wants to go to Li Zhen's kitchen to get a fire, but Li Zhen's kitchen is full of smoke-free kitchen utensils and uses electricity, so it is difficult to get a fire.

Fang He looked at the fish in the pot with black lines all over his face. Did he still have to get it in Li Zhen's kitchen and cook it slowly in pot after pot

Glancing at Li Zhen, who was obviously patiently waiting with his appetite, he guessed that his raw food instinct was aroused by handling the live fish by himself just now. Fang He was surprised and quickly fished out a fish. dragged it back to Li Zhen's kitchen.

After Fang He stewed the fish first, when he returned to the lake, he found that Li Zhen had disappeared. Fang He was taken aback. He couldn't resist going to the lake to eat it raw, right

When Fang He hurriedly approached, he realized that Li Zhen was squatting by the pot, trying to light a fire.

Fang He looked at the man whose face was as cold as an iceberg, squatting there to light a fire, Fang He suddenly became depressed, at this very moment, he wanted to talk to Li Zhen, even if it was just a word.