"Blood spirit? Clan? Is it a blood clan?" the young man named Xiao Zheng heard Yue Baiyi's words, and his eyes burst with curiosity.

The moon white clothes had a black line on his face, and a well suddenly appeared on his head, "the noble blood spirit family can't be compared with those humble blood families!" the tone was quite impatient.

Xiao Zheng Wenyan lowered his head awkwardly and didn't dare to add more words.

Others see this, also dare not say anything more, and month white clothes this just entered the topic.

"This place is the king's world, where people can live and farm. There are materials that you can use. The king can ensure your absolute safety, but the only requirement is, well, do you see the mu of land behind you? The king gives you seeds, you will try to plant them for the king, and let them germinate and form fruits.

Of course, you can enjoy the fruits planted in the future. "

The words of Yue Baiyi attracted the attention of the five humans. They all looked in the direction she pointed out, the endless fields, the fresh air, the green grass and the lush forest. The people present were touched by what they saw.

From the end of the world, houses in many places collapsed, roads were filled with waste cars, even the grass on the streets withered, and the black land could no longer grow food.

It is precisely because of this that the base is so keen on the collection task, and the reward is twice as high as the task of killing zombies.

Although they are all ordinary people, everyone knows the current situation in their hearts. Now, seeing the yellow land in front of them and the uncontaminated air, water, grass and all kinds of nature, they seem to have returned to the tranquility before the end of the world.

At this moment, they finally understand why this adult needs people who will be engaged in agriculture. Indeed, farming is also a knowledge, which not only needs to be planted, but also needs to be planted well. People who lack knowledge can't farm.

Here, the happiest thing is old Cheng. His old face is shining with excitement.

"Please rest assured that we will be able to help you take care of the fields here without accidents. In a year, we can eat the freshest and best food!" old Cheng patted his chest, turned around and assured Yue Baiyi that he was confident and made Yue Baiyi smile.

"Old Cheng, I am also a person with parents. I really can't accept your honorific title to me. Therefore, old Cheng, if you don't mind, just call me Xiaoyue."

Cheng hesitated for a moment, and then answered quickly, "well, Xiaoyue, it's like this. There are so many fields here, I'm afraid it's difficult for us."

Old Cheng is also an old professor who has experienced many years of wind and rain. He hasn't seen anything. Seeing the moon in white is really relative. He is not hypocritical, and soon becomes proficient.

Yue Baiyi pondered for a while and said, "at first, I wanted to transform you into a blood spirit, but I gave up the idea when I saw your appearance."

Everyone was stunned at the speech, and then their eyes were full of "complaints", as if they were very "dissatisfied" with Yue Baiyi's decision.

"Xiaoyue, I have a heartless request. You see, I'm so old and don't know how many days to live. Alas, I'm afraid I'll burp my fart before I plant fruit. I really don't trust how good varieties these little guys can grow for you." Cheng sighed. He looked up at the sky and looked very sad.

Month white see this, the corner of the eye, she did not find an old urchin back?

She held her forehead silently, shook her head and said helplessly.

"Old Cheng, do you really mind becoming a cold-blooded and unintentional monster?"