Chapter 848 UFO

Zhu Huan looked up at the sky, and the white gaseous world was close at hand.

But the distance visible to the naked eye was out of reach on the scale of the void.

It was like a giant passing by, his strong and powerful legs stepped through the grass, but he would not notice a blade of grass on his pants.

Zhu Huan was not too disappointed.

Compared with those who died in various accidents and accidents, he felt that he had been favored by the God Yao.

At least.

He looked around, and small long-tailed creatures were swimming around him, like a school of fish.

They looked like grass seeds, with fluffy whiskers on their bodies, like dandelions that had lost a lot of fluff. These whiskers were their flying tails, which could support them to float and glide.

These little lives were very fragile, and they would die if they were gently pinched or stepped on, but they also had all the elements of life. They needed food, felt happy and afraid, communicated with each other, and grew and died.

Now Zhu Huan could hear their whispers.

"Today's air in the upper air is really good, and it tastes sweet."

"As we get closer to the ground, there is some astringent sand and dust, which is very chewy and has a rich taste."

"The wind in the canyon is still the best, pleasant to the ear and delicious to the mouth."

"Why is Lord Zhu Huan unhappy today?"

"Lord Zhu Huan has always been unhappy."

"Indeed."

"Then let's go and serve Lord Zhu Huan!"

"Okay, go ahead, everyone!"

Then they swam around Zhu Huan, trying to massage him with their soft flocculent tails, chanting "Lord Zhu Huan, we love you."

But this was meaningless to Zhu Huan.

He was already dead.

Now he was just a ghost that could come and go with the wind, and could not feel such subtle touches.

These little things are called [UFOs], and they feed on [wind elements], and they are happy just drinking northwest wind.

They will not die quickly without food, but will fall to the ground and sleep, just like dried seeds, and can survive a long period of hunger.

Zhu Huan was shocked when he first discovered this life.

Those little lives quickly came over.

"Are you the god who gave us life?"

"Praise you! Our god! Our origin!"

"Love you!"

...

Their simple enthusiasm and stupidity made Zhu Huan completely unable to recover.

He was just a small believer of Lord Yao.

How could there be a god who couldn't protect himself?

Zhu Huan had to explain again and again about the misunderstanding of the local lives.

"I'm not a god, I'm just a ghost who wandered here."

But they didn't care at all.

"You are God!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"We can feel your breath, without you we wouldn't exist!"

"We can smell the reassuring and friendly smell on you."

"You created us."

"Please give us a name, God!"

"Please give us a name!"

...

Zhu Huan had a headache.

Rather than saying that these lives regard themselves as gods, it is more like they regard themselves as their fathers.

Perhaps God and father are the same in their hearts.

We can't ask a race of life that is still in the ignorant age to understand such complex things.

Zhu Huan thought.

Since you want to name them, let's call them UFOs.

It means that they are the children of his ghost, and they can fly around.

In fact, he just wants to be quiet.

So he gave them a name to get rid of this group of overly energetic guys.

As a result, this made them even more excited.

"UFOs, it turns out that we are UFOs."

"God! You are God!"

"Is this divine power!"

"Too powerful."

Zhu Huan was speechless.

What's so powerful about this? Can you call it divine power just by giving it a random name?

However, in order to prevent them from usurping and blaspheming the real gods, Zhu Huan still reminded them that he was not a god, and asked them to call him by his name, Zhu Huan.

Then the UFOs began to call Zhu Huan Lord.

Zhu Huan forgot a lot of things. He felt that he must have suffered some kind of great injury and accident, so there were a lot of incompleteness in his mind, so that the current ghost body became faint and blurred.

The memory was disordered and scattered.

He knew that his name was Zhu Huan, and he believed in the great God Yao. His hometown was somewhere near the distant Yunzhong Temple.

Many Yao people like him died outside, seemingly to explore more and farther worlds.

But he couldn't remember the details.

The UFOs were very useful in this regard.

They surrounded Zhu Huan and sang hymns every day. In addition, they asked Zhu Huan to go to the ancestral land, where the UFOs were born.

Although a large area of ​​this world was already covered with barnyard grass, only there would UFOs be born.

Zhu Huan followed them to the ancestral land.

The central area here was a pit, and the yellow sand and barnyard grass inside wrapped a heavy stone armor, which looked like a straw man.

Many barnyard grasses grew in the gaps of the stone armor, and UFOs were born from the grass seeds that fell off their grass spikes.

The flesh inside the armor had disappeared, leaving only a skeleton covered with barnyard grass, and the posture of the deceased was very peaceful.

There was also a box buried next to it.

Zhu Huan opened it with great effort and found two crystal pieces on the top.

The first chip showed a photo of a child and his parents, with a mountain shaped like an ox horn behind them. The family of three was all smiling happily.

The second chip was still in front of the ox horn mountain, with only a thin and short-haired young man, and two middle-aged men and women with gray hair behind him.

Zhu Huan's memory gradually revived.

This chip - the one on the crystal phase was himself.

He remembered.

His home was in Chaling, Zhou Island, a place rich in tea, with abundant rainfall all year round, warm and humid, and rich in all kinds of vegetation and crops.

He liked all kinds of plants since he was a child and wanted to become an agronomist who studied crops.

But as his studies deepened, Zhu Huan realized the current situation of the Yao civilization, and everyone seemed to not need new farmers and related researchers.

The food supply in each world was very sufficient, even a place with little arable land like Xueqiu could get a steady stream of low-priced food supplies from the Resurrection Kingdom.

The price of food fell again and again, and there was no need or motivation to open up arable land in various places.

Farmers seemed to have become an antique profession.

The huge farm of the white-bone ancestors seems to be enough to solve the food problem for everyone.

Zhu Huan studies various wild species and looks for valuable individuals from them.

This is a very difficult road.

Because farmers, biologists and explorers have already traveled all over the Yao world, valuable species have been collected, and the predecessors have almost walked this road, and only some purely research species are left.

Research is okay for reference, but it is basically of little use.

The more he understands the current situation, the more depressed Zhu Huan feels.

Why learn such useless knowledge?

Just when other people hear what he is doing, they will show an expression of looking at rare animals.

"Agriculturist? Ah? Are you serious? What's wrong with you..."

"Then you should raise cross-country rabbits and skeleton dogs? They are also considered biological. The pet industry is very good now and has a future. My skeleton dog is not right recently, can you help me take a look?"

"The tea garden is not short of people, why don't you apply for a job at the zoo?"

...

Only his parents expressed support.

The father drank tea and said, "I still think that any knowledge has its place. In the past, it was said that martial monks had no future at all, but Master Yan Jiu still found a way out and is now an apostle in Xueqiu. Don't be discouraged, look forward, and the way is found. Focus on what you can do and do your best."

The mother also comforted him, "Not everyone has to learn magic talismans, be an engineer, a municipal official, or a businessman. Just do what you like. It's no big deal."

The support from his family gave Zhu Huan great encouragement.

He is not the kind of person who wants to prove himself the more he is looked down upon.

Zhu Huan simply likes various plants, especially those that can help people. He likes to observe and plant, study their uses, and consider how to use them and coexist with people.

While working as a cross-country rabbit breeder, he continued to look for and study wild plants.

No valuable species have been found, but some harmful species have been found.

Zhu Huan found a kind of barnyard grass, which grows in the desert of Yunzhong Temple. It is small and dry, often buried in the sand, and is inconspicuous. In addition to its strong survival ability, desert barnyard grass can also produce a kind of grass seed with a sour taste, which can be used as food and eaten by shell cockroaches.

The stronger the wind, the better the desert barnyard grass grows.

He thought to himself.

Everything has its role in nature, so let's try to develop harmful species.

Zhu Huan obtained permission from the Kingdom of the Sun and transplanted it to an experimental field on a deserted island on Zhou Island. The sea here is windy, and soon the desert barnyard grass became lush and green, and its growth was accelerated.

After intermittent experiments, Zhu Huan confirmed its characteristics.

As long as there is wind, they can grow quickly. This species has almost no water in its body, and it is all dry and flexible mesh filaments. It can grow as long as it is attached to sand or rocks.

He named it [Gravel Barnyard Grass].

Zhu Huan reported his research to the Kingdom of the Sun.

His plan was to plant the gravel grass in various gravel worlds.

The rules of the gravel world were broken, but there were quite a few worlds with wind, and the impact of external turbulence would also cause wind inside the world. This natural environment was suitable for the growth of gravel grass.

Gravel grass was very suitable for reclaiming the barren world outside.

Three years later, he was approved and funded, and was able to board the [Goddess of the Road] as one of three scholars to participate in the planting experiment of the gravel world in the near-earth area.

On the same long-distance flying boat, there was also the rose scientist Campel from the [Oriental Rose Academy]. He had published many articles, was well-known and handsome, and was engaged in the cultivation and improvement of extraterrestrial sand roses.

The other was the magician Akari Mi. In addition to being a [Rose Magic Talisman] engineer, she was also a druid born with the blessing of the God Yao. She was born with an affinity for nature, could sense subtle changes in nature, and could turn into a deer man and a fox.

Traveling with two elites, Zhu Huan was under a lot of pressure.

Campbell and Akari Mi talked about local customs and beliefs, void creatures, magic talisman principles, elemental structures... Zhu Huan didn't understand at all, and could only nod awkwardly when asked.

In order to get rid of this painful situation, he applied to grow barnyard grass on this fragment of the world for a long time and observe the experimental field.

Dealing with the land and plants made Zhu Huan relax a lot.

However, since then, the flying boat has never come again.