Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 155 Fantasy Indulging in Ember of Green Leaf

Luo Binhan ran into the plowing field at night to check the crops planted on it.

During his first visit, Luo Binhan once looked at the farmland from a distance and looked at the strange green leaves. However, as a city resident, he only knew the surface of modern farming techniques, let alone the primitive tribal crops in a different world.At the time, he just thought it was a little strange, because those green leafy plants were neither like grains nor vegetables.If they only feed on the leaves, the output is obviously not enough to serve as the main ration of wild people.

Along the rough soil ridges, he waded into the depths of the field, carefully observing the green and thin herbs.The blue magpie floating above his head introduced his research results during this period.

"...a plant of the genus Solanaceae, which may be distantly related to the Sansevieria in the Inverted Star, so their appearance is somewhat similar. Its roots are non-toxic and suitable for consumption, and the flowers and leaves contain trace amounts of Alkaloids, but there is nothing wrong with eating them occasionally, at most it will only cause a little hormesis.”

Luo Binhan squatted down, inserted his hands into the soil, and touched the round roots buried in the mud, which felt a bit like potatoes.Immediately afterwards, he pinched off a small young leaf and took it to the tip of his nose to smell it.

"Could this thing only make people mentally excited?" He asked a little inexplicably, "Why do I hear that it can also make people hallucinogenic?"

"That's completely two different things. The excitatory effect I just mentioned is based on alkaloids. The hallucinogenic part is because it belongs to the general plant, and the flowers and leaves contain ether elements and the color of dreams."

It looked at Luo Binhan's blank expression, and added reluctantly: "You can understand it as a magic plant."

Luo Binhan suddenly realized.

"The aborigines here call it 'Mud Leaf'." Blue Magpie raised her voice a little annoyed, "They regard it as the essence of the soil—the roots fill the stomachs of the people, and the flowers and leaves enlighten the prophets. Wisdom, the fruit tames the madness of the wild beasts."

"Enlighten wisdom? Isn't this stuff just a hallucinogenic drug?"

"No, of course not! I just told you that its hallucinogenic ingredients are ether and the color of dreams! Maybe ether is a bit unfamiliar to you, but don't you even know the meaning of the color of dreams?"

Luo Binhan shrugged and told the other party that he was illiterate with his eyes.

The blue magpie shook twice in the air in despair.

"I'm starting to wonder about your parentage... No, you don't really have to tell me. I'm not supposed to know a pirate's parentage, or I'll have to include it in my return report—anything with a dream in it, anyway. Anything of color can cause you to have some special dreams."

"What dream? A dream with colors?"

"I'm talking about precognitive dreams!" Lan Que said angrily, "This is how the prophets of the aborigines obtained wisdom! They use this to see the ripples of the ether tide!"

Luo Binhan looked at the young leaf in his hand suspiciously.He thought that he was a close friend of a medical student after all, and he was obliged to defend the dignity of science — besides, it was ridiculous to obtain wisdom by burning leaves, and he even thought it would be more reliable to sleep with Yale Liga.

"Does everyone have precognitive dreams with this thing?" he asked a little eagerly.

"Of course not. The effect of the color of dreams varies from person to person. At least we haven't found the pattern yet, or we haven't figured out which part of the plant it is... What do you mean by that look? This is not my study." Level question, if it could be parsed and extracted, we would have put it on the list of divination potions!"

Luo Binhan shrugged, deciding that seeing is better than hearing a hundred things.He took a few steps downwind, away from the blue magpie, then grabbed a handful of leaves and roasted them all over the flames.

The scorched smell seeped into his nasal cavity with the wind.

This is by far the strongest smell Robin Han has ever smelled.At first he still felt very uncomfortable, almost like being locked in a closed car with ten smoking ghosts, which made him almost out of breath.

"Hey, you used too much! One tablet at a time..."

Blue Magpie warned him angrily, but the voice didn't come closer, but got farther and farther away from him.Luo Binhan turned his head a little strangely, and found that the shadow in the spacious cloak was flying against the wind, far away from the smoke of the mud leaves, and disappeared into the depths of the night.

Luo Binhan felt that the other party was a bit rude in doing this, but he could understand its resistance to second-hand smoke, so he tolerantly let it escape.He frowned and endured the stench, watching the fresh green leaves slowly curl up and turn black in the flames.

The scorching smell in the wind gradually became more complicated, like a thick rope being quietly cut and dismantled into countless messy and loose filaments.In the tangled olfactory mystery, a thin bright red thread was separated and penetrated deep into the brain along his breathing duct.

A smell of flesh and blood.

Luo Binhan suddenly felt so hungry that he couldn't remember when he had his last meal.It must have been before he went to the town, did ∈ send food over when he was checking the information?
Hunger intensifies with recollection.He couldn't help looking at the ground, knowing that there were many fat roots hidden in the soil, but that wasn't what he really wanted.

He was so anxious that he couldn't find the target, until a drop of water hit the tip of his nose.The cold touch made him look up.

Red rain fell from the sky.

Just like the eyes of the clouds in the sky quietly opened, a narrow and long crack appeared under the three full moons.The dark red turbid current surged, pouring down along the edge of the fissure, turning into a bloody rain-like scene.He reached out to catch a few drops of rain, and his nose immediately filled with the smell of flesh and blood.

He brought his palm close to his eyes, and saw tiny impurities like fly eggs floating in the rainwater.They cling to his skin, wriggling and twisting slowly, like a baby yearning for the embrace of the womb.With a mockery of these foreign objects, he licked the blood in his palm and tasted the sweetness like wine.

Someone behind him sighed softly.

He looked back stunnedly, and beyond the continuous rain of blood, he saw a gorgeous flower forest in the distance.Red peaches and white plums bloom at the same time, intertwining into a magnificent haze.

Under the haze, he sees a vision of a young woman.

A brilliant, gorgeous, ethereal and beautiful shadow.Misty like fog, flowers and mirror moon, Zhanzhan like flowing water and spring ice.The moment I looked at its face squarely, my eyes began to burn from the depths due to the magnificence of that image.

He knew this "person".

I can't tell the name and origin, but as long as I see that figure, its identity is already clear.

Luo Binhan stretched out his hand, and woke up when he tried to catch the phantom.The scene of flowers and trees shattered and scattered like a water mirror, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, and he couldn't stand firmly and fell down.

"... Luo Han! Luo Han!"

A voice was calling to him, echoing in his mind from far and near.Therefore, his out-of-focus eyes found the target, and looked at the skeleton floating in front of him.

"Luo Han! Can you hear me!"

Lan Que held a bottle with his right finger bone, while his left hand eagerly slapped him across the face.The force was actually not heavy, but because of too many hits, Luo Binhan still felt his cheeks burning and aching.

"You smoked too much at once!" Blue Magpie said angrily. "When the prophets gather, they only ignite one leaf at a time, you idiot! I told you that everyone reacts differently, and you You are very sensitive to mud leaves. Do you know what this means? If I hadn’t gone to the priest to borrow the soothing medicine just now, you might have been crazy in the field for three days and three nights!”

Luo Binhan looked at it dully, feeling that his soul seemed to be still lingering in the dream of blood and flowers.After lying down for a long time, his mind finally recovered from the numbness, and he noticed that the surrounding environment was already daytime, and the sun was above his head, casting scattered light from the gaps in the leaves of the fruit trees.

He was in a coma all night.

(End of this chapter)