Alien signal? It seems to be from me.

Chapter 61 Potatoes sprouted

He wasn't sure how many mushroom spores would be needed to make these alien potatoes sprout.

In the end, the more the better.

Even if I can't use it in the end, it's better than taking the risk of collecting mushroom spores again.

When the powder season comes, the big mushroom keeps spraying spores as if it is endless.

In other words, there is definitely no shortage of mushroom spores.

But at the same time, although there are many spores, there are also many guys in the forest who are waiting to snatch the spores.

This means that only during the first wave of spraying is the acquisition difficulty the lowest and safest.

Therefore, if you want to grow alien potatoes, the best option is obviously to collect enough spores at once during this period of time.

The flying fish overhead are really a bit too much of a bother.

Not only did it block the sky above the camp like an umbrella, but the number of spores it swallowed with its big mouth was countless.

"It's not that I'm cruel."

"You're just such a big eater."

With this thing overhead, the number of spores that landed near the camp was reduced by at least half.

If it were any other time, this would obviously be a good thing for Zhou Zheng and the others.

"No way, the situation is different."

“Different times, different policies.”

"Brother Yu, rest in peace."

Zhou Zheng clasped his hands together and said goodbye to Brother Yu hypocritically, then held up the earth gun and waited eagerly for the mushroom spores to fall.

"boom!"

The gunshot was heard, and the snow-white cloud insects instantly opened their flowers.

Zhou Zhengqi almost laughed out loud when he saw the cloud insects fighting in the sky.

"What do you mean? It didn't mention you?"

Looking at the cloud insects scrambling overhead, the camp was suddenly filled with the sound of gunfire like firecrackers.

Zhou Zheng raised his head with eager eyes, trying to rescue as many spores as possible from the mouths of these damn insects.

Finally, thanks to his efforts, the first wave of spores finally fell near the camp.

Without saying a word, Da Vinci transformed himself into a sweeping robot, holding the vacuum cleaner and frantically collecting mushroom spores on the ground. The benefits of having multiple functions were fully demonstrated at this moment.

Although it is difficult for the little robot to change its shabby appearance, its functionality is far superior to all the household robots on the earth.

From sweeping robots to electric irons, they even have the function of boiling kettles.

Like a Swiss Army knife, it can always pull out the most practical functions when faced with various emergencies.

Just like now, the little robot is collecting mushroom spores with a vacuum cleaner very skillfully.

During this time, Zhou Zheng held his gun, always on guard against greedy beasts that wanted to run into the camp and steal food.

The hand-rolled earthen guns and the traps around the camp are enough to make sure any invading fools never return.

Looking at the random beasts lying on the ground, the little monkey's eyes were wide open with excitement. If nothing unexpected happened, these would become his delicious barbecue in the future.

This is one of the reasons why the first day is the easiest to collect spores.

The loose powder season has just begun, and the surrounding ecology has not had time to change.

The creatures nearby were the ones Zhou Zheng was familiar with, so he was able to deal with them easily.

However, if we wait until the next few days for the mushroom spore season to completely break out, all the creatures in the forest will start to go crazy after eating the mushroom spores, and the ecological niches in the forest will be completely messed up.

By then, Da Vinci, the main force, will need to collect mushroom spores, and Zhou Zheng will not be able to do it alone.

"Done." The two of them worked in perfect harmony, and it didn't take long for them to collect all the spores near the camp.

Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked at Da Vinci dragging a big bag with a look of wanting credit on his face, and patted the little robot's head in annoyance.

He rubbed his hands excitedly.

He looked at the experimental field in front of him with an expression full of anticipation.

The preliminary preparations have now been completed, and the next step is to verify whether the Earth Expert Group's speculation is correct.

First, he took an alien potato and carefully sprinkled some mushroom spores on it.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the mushroom spores were absorbed hungrily as soon as they touched the surface of the alien potato.

“It really works!”

After dealing with alien potatoes for so long, this is the first time Zhou Zheng has seen this thing undergo such a change.

Like a fish that had been thirsty for several days, he looked at the unchanged potatoes in his hand. It was obvious that this amount was not enough.

So he made up his mind and soaked the alien potato in the pocket full of mushroom spores.

I recited this in my mind for three seconds, and when I took it out again, the skin of the potato had turned light purple as if it had been dyed.

It was like being full. No matter how much the alien potato in his hand came into contact with mushroom spores, he would no longer absorb them as before.

"Is this all right?"

The current situation of the alien potatoes is completely beyond Zhou Zheng's understanding.

Looking at the alien potato in his hand that had completely turned pale purple, Zhou Zheng decided to do the same with the remaining potatoes, soaking them one by one in the spore liquid and allowing them to absorb and change.

no matter what.

This is the first time I have seen this thing change since I came into contact with the alien potato.

From now on, you can only go down this path until the end. If you really fail, there will be a record.

With the support of the Dongxia expert group, we can try again if nothing works. There is really nothing to be afraid of.

Looking at the alien potatoes in front of him that had completely changed, the next step was routine planting.

Bury the alien potatoes in front of you in the soil, trying to imitate their wild environment as much as possible.

Finally, he clapped his hands, stood up straight, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Done!"

Next, all we have to do is wait quietly for this thing to change.

Time flies and it’s three days later.

Zhou Zheng almost lived in the potato field for the past three days. Every day he would stick his butt out and stare at the potatoes, looking forward to their changes.

It wasn't until the third day that he looked at the tender sprout breaking through the soil and finally burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha! I did it!"

The sudden burst of laughter scared the little monkey so much that his hair stood on end. Da Vinci turned his head to look at Zhou Zheng in confusion. After thinking for a moment, he turned back to continue watching the movie.

Only Zhou Zheng was excited, and he felt so happy looking at the green sprouts.

The more I look at her, the more I like her. Her eyes are like those of a pervert.

My own research is not as reliable as that of earth experts. The reason for the failure was revealed after just one communication.

If I were to think about this myself, I don't know how many times I would have to hit the wall in this dead end before I could succeed.

"Now all that's left is the buffalo herd."

The potato planting technique was successfully acquired.

The duration of dream survival is no longer a factor affecting survival progress.

(End of this chapter)