"Well, everyone seems to have a good time."

Seeing that Yan Haicheng and his wife looked very bad, Elder Mian explained awkwardly and knocked on the door of the micelle picking garden.

A circle of dark brown thorns about two meters high is planted around the picking garden, and the situation inside is not visible.

The thorns look quite strange, with no leaves, only thorns. The sharpest part of each thorn is shining with a light golden metallic luster. You can tell at a glance that it is extremely sharp, and it will definitely hurt when you pierce people.

The gate was also composed of such thorns, but it was thicker than the thorns that formed the wall. Seeing Elder Mian reach out to knock without hesitation, Yan Zhuan was about to remind him to be careful, but saw the thorn strips wrapped in the door, the thickness of their thumbs, stretching out quickly!

For a moment, thorns danced in a radius of three or four meters, and the thorns on the thorns flashed with cold light, giving people a sense of threat of "stay away from me, otherwise you will be disfigured."

The five-person team was so scared that they retreated. After taking two steps, they saw Director Wang still standing there with a smile. They looked at each other embarrassedly and walked back.

"Li, don't be naughty, please invite the people inside!"

The thorny spirit named "Li" seemed to like pranks very much. When they saw it, they were so scared that they retreated repeatedly, transformed into a little boy with a thorny face.

Instead of sleeping with the elder's words, he laughed out loud with a human touch with his waist.

It's really hard for you! I deliberately transformed into a big mouth, just to smile with my tongue like this?!

But it’s not strange that there are small thorns on the tongue on purpose?

Yan Zhuan was silently complaining about the aesthetics of the aliens, and saw a group of human psychics with different colors tangled by thorns and placed at the door. Five of them were the elite team of the Four Seasons Mercenary Group that cooked fish hotpot before.

It seems that Li did not ignore Elder Mian, but an action faction, and directly followed Elder Mian's instructions.

"Our mission has not been completed yet!"

"Yes! It's not time to close the park!"

The savages from all over the country complained in different languages, but their eyes were both looking at Yan Zhuan and his group intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Zhuan looked at the group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces without saying anything, and saw Elder Mian step forward, smiled and pressed his hands, signaling everyone to quit.

I didn't hear anything he said, and soon I saw everyone leave happily.

Oh, damn thoughts are transmitted!

Yan Zhuan was so curious that he was embarrassed to ask him how he persuaded him to leave.

"bring it on!"

The reason why she brought Yan Zhuan to pick mice was, first, to let her know how she should practice, and second, to prove to Yan Haicheng and his wife that those ferocious beasts really won’t attack her!

All this is done is the king of their runaway home.

This fact is hidden, Elder Mian is very cautious and clears the scene directly.

I am afraid that these earthlings are strange. If there is someone who is particularly good at eavesdropping, they can guess something after hearing a few words.

If we knew that the Morihara tribe was in danger, these countries from the earth would probably put conditions in the transaction with them.

The compromise with China was just because Yan Zhuan came from China, so Director Wang could not hide it.

Under the leadership of Elder Mian, everyone walked into the legendary micelle picking garden.

I looked curiously, but I saw dozens of big trees growing in the yard.

The gray-blue leaves of the big tree look like scales, and are finely attached to the branches of the size of a thumb. The branches are clustered with clusters of drooping like weeping willows. From a distance, they look like gray-blue waterfalls! It is extremely spectacular!

"Go! Child! The micelles grow on the trunks of these trees. They are a kind of fungus that is parasitic on the trees. You just need to hold the root and gently pull it in the basket."

After taking the basket handed over by Elder Mian, Yan Zhuan was really worried and asked, "Elder, why did they scream before?"

"Oh, this tree is a rare plant-based beast with a bad temper. Although micelles are parasitic on them, for them, it is just a matter of no pain and they hate being disturbed even more."

Yan Haicheng suddenly became nervous: "I'll go with you!"

He thought, even if she was injured, she didn't have to be afraid!

It was getting late, and the night wind blew the branches, the scales and leaves rubbed against each other, making a "salsa" sound, making the garden look quite terrifying!

Elder Mian didn't stop him, and signaled that they could all go in.

Zhu Yucui was worried, and her hand sank, her shield took action. She walked up first, signaling her husband, daughter and her teammates who were curious about her to follow behind.

Yan Zhuan held the basket tightly, feeling very safe under his mother's armpits. Although his heart was trembling, he still bravely stepped towards the nearest tree.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the beginning, the trees did not respond at all. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Yucui and her shield were all pulled into the sky!

Before she could fall, another branch sucked over!

Zhu Yucui was pulled directly to the edge of the garden like a ball, caught by the extremely terrifying economic strip, swayed in the air for a few times, and gently placed it on the ground.

"Mother!"

Yan Zhuan was shocked and was about to run over to catch her when he saw Yan Haicheng being pulled out!

The branches were moving too fast. After a while, she was the only one left in the spot. The other four were beaten to the point of redness and swollenness, standing by the side, constantly "Ouch"!

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The surrounding trees quieted down again, as if they hadn't seen her.

Yan Zhuan was so scared that she was creaking! Her teeth were creaking, and her legs couldn't help but tremble!

These are all ferocious beasts!

It's just like a side plant!

This is another world, not the earth!

"Go to the kid! Get close to the trunk! Pick it! The micelles are delicious! The children of our tribe have eaten this since they were young, and their spiritual power has grown very fast!"

Seeing that she was scared, Elder Mian casually said something else to distract her from the spotlight.

The reason why the Morihara tribe built this yard was to cultivate such things that are rarely seen in the wild and provide them with the seedlings in the tribe.

After the self-world gate opened, I found that humans liked this kind of thing very much, so the tribe decided to trade the excess micelles with humans.

This thing is very charming. If you don't disturb the plant-type beast that has only instinct but no wisdom, it will take some effort to pick it up.

Fortunately, these humans have difficulty in serving customers in order to eat.

Since handing over the task of picking micelles to humans, the tribe has achieved a lot of revenue this month. Recently, the Presbyterian Church has even considered expanding the scale of the micelles garden and supplying the human world.

Seeing that those ferocious beasts really didn't attack their daughter, Yan Haicheng and his wife looked at each other, their eyes full of joy, and they all encouraged, "Go, baby! Try it! If it doesn't work, mom will pick you up immediately!"

After a long time, Yan Zhuan embarrassedly stepped on the ground with his weak legs, and crawled into the gaps hanging from the branches.

When she entered, before she could stand up, she saw a slight blue light hanging from the trunk, like a white and tender and slender thing like a lotus root belt, but the drooping end was not as sharp as a lotus root belt, but a hemispherical umbrella cover like a mushroom.

Smelling the faint fragrance that looked like milk, Yan Zhuan trembled with his hands, holding the basket tightly with one hand, holding a parasite that was transliterated as "milk" in Chinese, and gently pulling it...

Until I put it in the basket, the surrounding branches that were as irritable as steel whips did not react and still sagged quietly.

Standing by the tree trunk, Yan Zhuan felt as if she was staying in a tent with rows of strips of night lights. A hanging heart fell heavily, and suddenly she felt at ease.

Then, a silent laugh came to his cheeks, and Yan Zhuan moved faster and faster!

From today on, her biggest requirement for herself is to be braver! Be braver!

I can!

I can!

He pulled a bald tree directly, and Yan Zhuan walked out with a full basket.

The moment she handed the basket to Elder Mian, she suddenly felt that she, who had no feelings for spiritual power before, suddenly became in touch with the spiritual power around her!

She didn't need to meditate or use any superpowers. The spiritual power flowed into her "spiritual power jar" like water that opened the gate.

After a while, the feeling disappeared again and she became a closed jar.

The spiritual power in her body was a little more in her vague perception.

"I'm right?"

Elder Mian quietly pulled up a root that pierced into the soil and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise the spiritual power in his body would have been drained and he would not even be able to maintain this transformation.

In the dark, just as I realized when I received the advice from Elder Mian, Yan Zhuan clearly sensed that the spiritual power she absorbed was radiated from Elder Mian.

Moreover, her efficiency seems to be a bit low.

He dissipated a lot, and she could only suck a little.

But that's where hope is, isn't it?

From then on, she was no longer afraid that her cultivation would stagnate.
Chapter completed!