(MTL) I have more meat in the last days

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Chapter 11

    Because of racial characteristics, even painting has been alive for hundreds of years, and it has never bloomed once.

    She was unwilling to use the new strains to test, but the result did not change because she started to practice spiritual wisdom.

    As long as the flowers bloom, the flowering plants will wither and die uncontrollably. This death will not affect the other branches, but it also dispels the urge to try to bloom.

    Therefore, every flowering season is when she is most depressed.

    A hundred flowers contend for beauty, and even painting can only practice with one eye closed. Whether she is awake or dormant, humans can't tell.

    Although depressed, she still likes flowers, and it is precisely because of them that she is depressed.

    This season is the hottest summer in the past. It has been a month or two since the flowering period of the acacia tree, and there are still many flowers hanging on this tree.

    The fragrance of Sophora japonica blossoms lightly diffuses in the long and dark underground.

    Lianhua looked at the few white and fragrant flowers, and couldn't help but feel itchy.

    Sophora japonica is sweet, whether it is eaten raw, steamed or cooked in soup, it is very good. She has heard humans say it several times, but she hasn't tasted it yet.

    Different tree species are not considered to be of the same kind at all. Humans and pigs are both animals, would people think they are the same kind of pigs? Will people give up eating pork? It is absolutely impossible.

    Pigs are so cute that they must be eaten.

    So even painting does not have any psychological burden on eating vegetables and fruits.

    After the plants mutated, the fruit tasted very good, and the figs that the trees gave her were particularly sweet.

    Thinking of figs, she briefly returned to her body for a while, squeezed her feet and took out another one and ate it.

    Not to mention, the taste is really good, sweet and sweet, and a little bit moist.

    It's a pity that I don't have much. Next time I meet a fig tree, I must pick more.

    After eating the fruit and wiping the juice from the leaves, she returned to the body with satisfaction and continued to watch the battle.

    After the locust tree moved the entire tree, Yuzhe's pressure increased sharply.

    This locust tree is too big, with many branches. The original sparse attack still has a place to hide. Now the branches dance with the root system, and everything near the entrance of the passage is shattered and it is completely impossible to get close.

    Yu Zhe could only retreat helplessly, but the group of zombies in the rear had long looked at him.

    There are wolves before and tigers behind, and his abilities are about to bottom out. At most, he will hold on for a few more minutes.