Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

After a BBQ picnic, the princesses had a novel experience, which was an experience they had never had when they were swans or princesses even longer ago.

Just after dinner, at the princesses' request, Feng Lan asked the princesses to twist fern thread for half an hour. Huahua was still guarding it, and she walked around nearby.

She dug up some herbs with good medicinal properties, such as Ophiopogon japonicus, Fructus Trichosanthis, Epimedium, and Ligusticum chuanxiong. Apart from that, the place was so barren that it made Feng Lan, a Zhou Bapi, cry. After searching for a long time, she didn't find anything she had found before. Feng Lan saw that the soil here was quite fertile. She could pinch it into a ball, and it would fall apart when she loosened it. It was black and oily, and it was obviously good soil. She shoveled a ton of it and put it into the supermarket, and opened a new section, the soil area.

After shoveling, this area was thinner than the other land, as if it had been plowed by a cow. It was very soft and could not be plowed. Feng Lan simply grabbed a handful of ordinary seeds from the space and threw them here.

"I hope it will be more lush next spring. The land doesn't look good when it's bare."

Throughout the rest of the journey, except for the time Feng Lan used the little yellow duck to speed up the journey because it had fallen into a cold spell, they flew on it, passing through snowy forests in the depths of winter, vast white grasslands, frozen rivers, and even flower basins covered in vegetation due to the strangely warm wind...

Finally, on the sixth day, Feng Lan and the princesses finally escaped from winter and entered the Leaf Kingdom where the Goddess of Spring currently resided.

There are lush new grasses everywhere. All things grow in this season. The wind seems to have turned green, blowing across the earth with the unique fresh breath of spring. Birds sing long, either melodiously or crisply, praising the spring.

On the first day they arrived here, the princesses, who had no more ferns, were worrying about where to get them. At night, a light spring rain fell.

The ferns grew in great abundance, and the princesses delightedly gathered so much that they filled their own cottages.

Because there were so many of them, Feng Lan didn't need to collect them after the princesses. She only needed to avoid the princesses. She picked the ferns and fern roots growing in other places without stopping. But this time the quantity was so large that the fern trees disappeared, and Feng Lan still didn't pick them all.

Feng Lan didn't feel bad at all, because the number of ferns she collected was more than one thousand, and the number of fern roots was a little less, but it was over five hundred.

I copied it casually. I don’t know if it’s because I copied it too many times, but this time all the copies turned out to be perfect, a one-to-one restoration, which is the icing on the cake.

On the second day after Feng Lan and her friends arrived in Ye Country, many civilians nearby discovered them.

After all, there are more than twenty houses on the mountain, and some small villages only have so many households.

After discovering that the newcomers were twenty-three young and beautiful women, the hunters who had gone up the mountain suddenly went from trembling with fear to having evil intentions.

Then they were dealt with by Huahua. They were all hung up and whipped, and then hung aside as bacon.

When Feng Lan came back, these people were already dying. Feng Lan, who learned the reason from Huahua, felt no sympathy at all.

"Alright, throw it down the mountain. Don't let it die here. Just treat it as a way to give them a tight skin. Don't have evil thoughts when you see a pretty girl in the future."

Feng Lan thought that the matter was over, but who would have thought that after that, rumors of a forest banshee gradually spread among the people on the mountain where they were.

Feng Lan went down the mountain once again to a small town more than 50 kilometers away to collect information. What he heard was a new rumor circulating among the townspeople.

"It's said that on that green pine mountain, there live twenty-three magical forest sirens. They are both beautiful and evil, and they can control plants to attack passersby..."

Feng Lan, who was passing by: “……?”

What forest? What banshee?