The difficulty of transplantation will be much less in comparison.
First knead the collected floating algae, insert the roots along the gaps, and finally fill them with soil.
Although the gourd fairy vine has tens of thousands of roots, Zhang Wei has the blessing of a national chef and uses both skillful and soft knives. The original two-hour workload was compressed into fifteen minutes.
"Forcibly entered the endophagic state for fifteen minutes! And twice."
"Fortunately, it is a static and low-consumption exercise, otherwise even gods would not be able to withstand it!"
Zhang Wei's current weight is about 650 kilograms, and the fat in his body is a highly compressed energy body. Even so, after two forced internal digestions, Zhang Wei lost about 80 kilograms.
Muscle, fat, blood sugar, and glycogen are basically all consumed.
At this time, Zhang Wei's strength is probably less than half.
Just when Zhang Wei was about to replenish his energy, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Zhang Wei mentally withdrew from the collection hall, came to the door and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Lord Claude, the venue you ordered has been prepared."
"Where's the purchasing staff?"
"They're all back too."
"Well, first turn on the power grid to the maximum, complete the isolation state first, and then let's start the party."
"My lord, are you still waiting for your orders to do this? I have done everything for you, and now I just need you to sit down at the table!"
These guards were afraid that Claude would say one thing and do another, so they brought the food and drinks directly to the table.
You're not going to withdraw, are you?
Zhang Weidao: "Since we want to celebrate, let's bring everyone with us, including gardeners, farm girls, handymen, etc. Anyone who is out of breath, please bring them with us."
"I have brought it here to honor your order. But the guards were quite dissatisfied with having dinner with these inferior creatures."
Now that everything was ready, Zhang Wei rushed to the venue immediately.
The banquet can’t start now, Zhang Wei still needs to add more ingredients!
The venue was divided into two distinct waves.
In the core area in front of the rostrum, there are large tables and chairs, red silk tablecloths. Each table is also decorated with vases of different shapes, containing orchids, chrysanthemums, narcissus, lilies...
The person sitting down is also a tall eugenic species, a superior species.
On the periphery are more inferior species, with low tables and stools with mats, not to mention tablecloths and vases, and even the tableware is shabby and old.
"There are racial differences...even if they are of the same ethnic group, there is still discrimination."
"Under this kind of social atmosphere, it is impossible for the Kingdom of Clouds to unite as one..."
"The Kingdom of Clouds will always be a country for the minority!"
The drinks you drink are also different.
The standard for high castes is Qionghuayin, which sells for 150 beli per liter.
The sorghum alcohol drunk by inferior species is sold at 4 Baileys per liter. Although it is not something that inferior species can drink on a daily basis, the gap between the two is indeed huge.
But what Zhang Wei buys are all good wines. Where can there be so much sorghum alcohol for distribution?
I didn’t know that the sick guy actually mixed the wine with water... No, the water was mixed with wine!
A jar of wine mixed with ten jars of water!
Zhang Wei's formula was directly changed, and the superior species and eugenic species became drunk one after another, while the inferior species, which were more numerous, had no problem at all.
Zhang Wei was surprised and wondered if this inferior species had such a good drinking capacity?
Until I smell something wrong in the alcohol...
After taking a sip, Zhang Wei threw the cup hard on the ground! "Gan, these big bastards! ***!"
The inferior species around them had no idea what was happening, and they all fell to their knees and begged Zhang Wei for forgiveness.
Zhang Wei took a deep breath: "This wine is mixed with water, can't you drink it out? Answer me!"
"Your Excellency, drink it out."
"Why don't you tell me?"
"With our status, it is already a great blessing to be able to feel the taste of Qionghuayin a little bit, and we are already very contented."
The purchasing power of Bailey and RMB is 1:50.
A liter of Qionghuayin costs 150 beli, which is equivalent to 7,500 yuan. The income of inferior varieties is generally low, and the monthly income is generally around 90 beli.
Spending two months' income to taste Qionghuayin is really unrealistic.
Zhang Wei said angrily: "I said that everyone will not return home until they are drunk today, so I ask you, can you get drunk with this kind of wine?"
"There's nothing we can do about this..."
Zhang Wei sighed and said: "All human beings are born equal, why should we distinguish between high and low? At least at this banquet, I hope everyone can enjoy themselves!"
"Your Excellency..."
Zhang Wei said loudly: "My order is for everyone to have a good time and not return until they are drunk! You have blatantly disobeyed my order! Now I will punish you..."
"Everyone must drink at least one liter of Qionghuayin, Qionghuayin without water! Not even a drop less!"
Cheers resounded through the sky!
"Long live Lord Claude!"
"Long live Lord Claude!"
…………
Zhang Wei waved his hand and said: "Stop talking, this is a punishment, I will strictly enforce it!"
Counting the number of people, Zhang Wei bought almost all the drinks in the city. The quantity was definitely enough!
Arriving at a high place, Zhang Wei monitored the entire venue, taking precautions to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.
Pick up the Tongxincao and write down what you see and hear on the field.
‘The classes in the Kingdom of Cloud are solidified…’
"A few people enjoy the vast majority of resources, and the inferior species have no human rights at all..."
‘The top and bottom are separated, and the country is not united... This is where we can take advantage!’
Put away the concentric grass, the sound of drinking orders below is getting weaker and weaker...
These drunkards have lost consciousness. As long as they don't resist, they can enter the right side hall. This is why Zhang Wei must be knocked unconscious before taking people in.
Collect them one by one along the seats.
The number of people is getting smaller and smaller...
Thousands of people in the entire Tuafan Immortal Palace were all packed into the right side hall.
Rubbing his fists, Zhang Wei looked at hundreds of acres of farmland, feeling excited!
………………
The Kingdom of Clouds, the Spring of Two Realms.
A group of senior executives gathered together, all with sad looks on their faces.
"Have the spies been sent out?"
"The terrain of the Kingdom of Clouds is weird, the spies are a little confused, and there is no news at all so far."
One person said angrily: "It is said that the intelligence capabilities of the Black List are unparalleled in the world. Now the spies are all under your management, but no news can be sent back at all. Waste, waste!"
Chu Xiang was also unwilling to be outdone. She rolled her eyes and said, "Trash? If it were left in the hands of idiots like you, half of the spies would have been killed!"
"Okay, stop arguing."
"The top priority is to immediately find the prisoners and transfer them there."
"Otherwise we will wander around like headless flies and completely miss the opportunity."
A messenger ran in.
"Madam Speaker, the Northland Allied Forces, 200,000 strong, have arrived at Lieyang Mountain Tianchi and can enter the Two Worlds Spring at any time."
Mo Du chuckled and took a step back.
"I'm just a weak woman. For such important military matters, I'd better ask the clan elders. What do you think? Representative Chu Xiang?"
Chu Xiang remained silent.
…………
After the meeting ended, Mo Du walked out of the venue.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Mo Du turned around and said, "Do you still want to follow me for a while?"
"You're so cute, Madam Speaker."
In the shadows, Haru's figure emerged.
As a fellow from the City of Progress, Mo Du has lived under Haru's terrifying reputation since he was a child, and he still has the slightest hint of fear when he sees him.
Today is different from the past. After several special trainings by Zhang Wei, Mo Du's level is close to 30, and the President of the Century Collection Association, Xifeng, is only 35.
At Mo Du's current age, this is already an incredible achievement.
However, this level of power is naturally not enough in front of Haru.
Haru took out a backpack from behind and smiled at Mo Du: "Why is this backpack in your room?"
"Mr. Haru from the Black List, please pay attention to your identity. You are a mercenary, not a thief."
"I think this is mine!"
"Then why are you in my room?"
"Ah this..."
Haru was suddenly speechless.
Then he reacted and said angrily: "This is the question I asked you!!"
"Why is this backpack in your hand? Where did you get it?"
"Mr. Haru, I have no obligation to answer your questions. In addition, please return the backpack to me. Don't think that there is no one in the North."
The words just fell.
A top hat fell from the sky, thick smoke puffed out from the hat, and a tall and handsome man appeared in the smoke.
"Madam Speaker, the magician is at your service~"
Magician, one of the ten heroes of the North.
Wearing a luxurious formal suit, pocket watch, monocle, gentleman's staff, knight's boots... He is quite well-dressed, more like an aristocrat attending a ball.
In fact, the magician is indeed a down-and-out nobleman.
"Hey~~~The fragile little alliance is about to collapse~~"
A sweet voice came, full of charming temptation.
A dancer wearing a veil came from a distance, with smooth skin, slender waist, and huge size...but she was wearing a veil, full of looming temptation~
No. 7 on the black list, Qingcheng!
For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Please call me the Typos King!
I can only say that it’s all the input method’s fault!