Chapter 3388

Tang Shao: "..."

This woman is irritating enough.

After Admiral Qi Lan found out, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't have a chance to support the fighting squad, but Luo Bi came here by himself, and like pulling supplies, the soil was dug away.

On the Emperor Star side, Lin Yanchong still doesn't know what's going on.

In the conference room, everyone did not discuss how to divide the fruit trees.

Lin Yanchong was very depressed, but when he returned to Douzhan class, to my god, one of the eleven fruit trees was gone, and Lin Yanchong was dumbfounded. Could it be that other classes poached him while he was away? !

Lin Yanchong understood what was going on when Balabala, a child in the class, said it.

Luo Bi divided all the fruit trees, and there were only two left, which were also transplanted to the yard by the students in the class. The problem is, a hole was dug in the planting field, and there was no medicine dregs and ash soil left.

Lin Yanchong: "..."

He was speechless for a while, and then he didn't care about anything.

The things they robbed were all gone, so he didn't care about anything else, Lin Yan loved his leisure.

The next day, I went to discuss that Lin Yanchong would not go, not only Lin Yanchong would not go, Lin Patriarch also would not go, the family got a high-quality fruit tree, Lin Patriarch was too rare, who had time to deal with others.

The director of the college and all the classes are dumbfounded, what's going on? Lin Yan is spoiled? !

can't! Lin Yanchong is doing well.

Everyone felt that something was wrong, so they ran to Zhuantian in the fighting class to have a look, good guy, all of them have black lines on their faces, their noses are crooked, and they still divide fruit trees? The soil mixed with dregs ash is gone.

At this point, each class realized that the Dou Zhan class is not all soft persimmons, and some students are not easy to mess with.

If you dare to take advantage of nothing, she dares to dig up the soil.

All classes stopped, not to mention fruit trees.

Fighting class is confused, it turns out that dealing with each class is as simple as that.

As a result, dregs ash has been given more attention, and it has been divided into low-grade, intermediate, and high-grade. However, the dregs ash in general fryers does not have the ability to promote plant growth.

Besides, the fryer is not cost-effective, it costs too much interstellar currency.

Some talented people will go to the dungeon to sell the ashes after testing out the level of ash. These people are not well-off, otherwise they wouldn't count the dregs of the medicine. In the three major galaxies, it takes a lot of interstellar coins to refine it.

Zhang Wu'er valued the dregs ash very much, and she didn't want to spend the cold interstellar coins all the time.

The medicinal dregs ash refined by Zhang Wuer is barely considered low-grade, and the ability to promote plant growth is very low, but it is also considered low-grade medicinal dregs ash. Zhang Wuer was a little happy, but soon she became unhappy.

Roger doesn't want her medicine dregs ashes anymore, she doesn't even want interstellar coins, Roger doesn't want medicine dregs ash anymore.

"Why?" Zhang Wu'er pouted, someone said bad things about her, right? !

Roger sighed: "I'm a Thunder Flame warrior, I don't do much planting."

"Didn't you plant a high-grade fruit tree? You can spread it to high-grade fruit trees." Zhang Wu'er didn't believe Roger's words. Don't think she didn't know that Roger cherished his high-grade fruit trees.

Roger snorted: "My high-grade fruit trees don't need it."

"I don't believe what you said." Zhang Wu'er stomped her feet and said angrily, "Plants need medicine dregs ash to promote growth, and others go to the dungeon to buy them. I don't even want your interstellar coins, and you don't want them."

Roger suggested: "You might as well go to the dungeon to sell."

Zhang Wu'er persisted: "Why don't you use my medicine dregs ash?"

Luo Jie turned cold, left Zhang Wu'er and left.

(end of this chapter)