Chapter Eighty-Three The White Little Fat Man
White little fat
Lin Muran and Helian Jing couldn't care about breakfast, so they rushed out, while Xuanyuan Yan, who had been outside, looked at the two of them rushing and rushing, calmly eating breakfast, anyway, if
Lin Muran needed to use his place, he would give him it.
After Lin Muran and Helian Jing came to the barren hillside last time, Helian Jing emitted a loud sound, which human ears could not hear, but they dragon and elf clans could hear it, and it was also a signal that he had been making an appointment with Lei Zhe.
"Lin, you're here! Come in, come in, that bacterial brewing you talked about last time, you tell me about it. Lei Zhe was very happy to see Lin Muran's arrival, and he admired Lin Muran's achievements in winemaking, and directly ignored Helian Jing.
When the three of them came to the place where they fought wine last time, it was a little messier than when they came last time, and it seemed that for a few days, Lei Zhe was experimenting with the winemaking method that Lin Muran said.
"Lei Zhe, I came this time to ask you for help." Lin Muran said directly.
"What's going on?" Lei Zhe asked, in fact, he saw that the two of them came to him again after two days, I am afraid that there was something wrong.
"I need the fruit of the tree of life." Lin Muran said.
"Nope!" Lei Zhe said without thinking, and then after a slight pause, he explained to Lin Muran: "The fruit of the tree of life is the fruit of our elf race, it is the most important thing of our race, and no one can take a fruit of the tree of life from our elf race!" Even me, too!
"I didn't use the fruit of the Tree of Life for anything else, I have a pet who now has a huge soul power and needs a method that can help it shape a body." Lin Muran said.
"Don't need the fruit of the tree of life?" Leizhe asked.
"Yes, no need, you have a way?" Lin Muran and his Leizhe tone is the appearance of being able to solve this problem.
"If that's the case, I can still do something, but it's hard!" Lei Zhe said, but he looked at Lin Muran's excited eyes to show that this matter was not difficult for him, but you had to pay a price that he was satisfied with.
"I know you love wine, I said last time to make wine with bacteria, I can always supply you with bacteria, you can take it at any time, meet your maximum needs, and the price is absolutely cheap." Lin Muran said that he had already begun to plan a place to cultivate bacteria in the chaotic space.
Because bacteria this thing, some of them are harmful to the human body or animals and plants, and spread extremely quickly, for these creatures in the Maya continent, a strange bacterium may cause the disaster of the Maya continent, so Lin Muran does not dare to easily take out the bacteria to cultivate outside, and only after he is cured into a wine koji, he dares to take it out.
"I'm going to grow the bacteria you said myself, you tell me the method." Lei Zhe felt that it was better to hold it in his hands!
"No, that thing is dangerous." Lin Muran told Lei Zhe about the harm of bacteria.
"That... You have to make sure that someone will always supply me with this ingredient for making wine. Leizhe said.
"Good!" Lin Muran replied.
"Also, if I'm having trouble making wine, you'll always come and help me see." Leizhe continued.
"No problem, just because of the relationship between our friends, I will come at any time if you encounter difficulties." Lin Muran said.
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