Daming: Me!The auspicious beast unicorn of the old Zhu family

Chapter 85 The joy of ringing the bell!This bell is poisonous!
"That won't work!"

He has not yet received the influence of Comrade Zhu.

Before becoming a qualified 'black-hearted boss', the young Zhu Xi obviously couldn't agree to such an exorbitant request.

Hearing the thin young man in front of him, he directly rejected his request.

The Barbarian Bull Moota looked a bit disappointed.

However, it also knows that its request is too much. It needs to cultivate a full [-] mu of land for a month to vent its excess energy, while ordinary cattle can generally cultivate three mu of land every day. Those younger brothers who are fanatical about farming are more efficient, reaching the level of five acres per day.

So count down.

One thousand buffalo boys can reclaim five thousand acres of land every day.

After a month, it will take a full 150,000 mu of land to meet their requirements for exerting energy.

This is only one month's worth. Except for a few days of rest, the buffalo boys can cultivate at least 150 million to 180 million acres of land a year!

If it is not the top family.

It is estimated that there is no such a thick background at all, and so many fields can be cultivated for them.

"Well, it's my request that is too much."

"No, no, no, I mean, you have come to help us with work, how can you eat grass roots and bark for food, we have so much rice here, enough for you and your little brothers to eat gone."

Zhu Xing quickly explained.

Looking at this innocent bull, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

If this deceives it, there is always a feeling of unbearable.

In contrast.

Zhu Yan obviously won the "black heart" of old Comrade Zhu. He would not feel any intolerance at all, and exchanged the smallest price for the greatest benefit. Isn't this a bloody business, and both parties are quite satisfied. I don't know why the second brother offered to offer food.

Because of their different personalities, the consciousness they can have is naturally completely different.

Zhu Min, who can be satisfied with the appreciation of the common people, obviously favors the common people.

Unmoved by the admiration of the people at all, Zhu Yan, who only focuses on his best interests, is more suitable to be a businessman. In Western terms, that is——capitalist!

"Can we eat rice?!"

"Originally, there wasn't enough food, but this unicorn secret treasure directly exploded enough to feed 4 million people for a whole year. It would be no problem to add a few more of you."

Look at the somewhat unbelievable barbaric moo tower.

Zhu Xing said with a smile.

The current food is definitely enough.

What's more, as an important labor resource, for these farm cattle with super high work efficiency, the common people may have to offer them up as treasures one by one. They would rather eat a few mouthfuls of food themselves, but also ensure that they are full. In this way, the efficiency of farming the field will be improved.

Hearing the 'rich' conditions, Moota the Barbarian immediately snorted happily.

That shocking movement.

It almost deafened the ears of Zhu Bing and Zhu Bing who were at close range.

The barbarian Moota patted his chest and said confidently: "Young man, from today onwards, you will be my most loyal partner. If you want to beat anyone, just tell me. I will help you beat him. know."

It is clear.

Zhu Xing's behavior has already reaped its friendship.

A bull that is stronger than the usual earth guards, if it is thrown into the battlefield, it will definitely be a giant beast of war, look down on it!
In a one-on-one battle, it is even more invincible, and humans without unicorn blood cannot compete with it.

even.

All it takes is a simple stick.

It can make your body blossom on the spot, directly turning into a puddle of meat.

Tucci and Moota are good at different things.

Tucci is good at stealthy assassination, using a poisonous crossbow to kill him with a single blow, so his frontal combat capability may be weaker than that of the normal Earth Fiend guards, but his assassination and intelligence capabilities are not as good.

Moota is good at fighting from the front, using his strong body and terrifying power to sweep away the enemies on the frontal battlefield, even the cavalry who are charging will be interrupted abruptly by it.

"What else do you have, just tell me."

"The second condition is also a small hobby of mine."

Received such a great favor.

The barbarian Moota was a little embarrassed to make a request.

After all, this hobby of mine has received unanimous complaints from my bison brothers before, which is really too disturbing.

Zhu Wei, who didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, said generously: "If you have any hobbies, you can just tell them directly. We are all friends, so there is no need to cover up like this."

in its view.

The hobbies of these strange beasts.

To human beings, it is basically nothing. Tucci likes moldy food, and Moota likes plowing land. The latter hobby is even of great benefit to humans. The ultra-high-strength plowing efficiency is more than enough to reclaim more More food is coming.

Hearing that Zhu Xing didn't mind his second hobby at all, Man Niu Moota was as excited as if he had met a confidant.

If it wasn't for being afraid that his strength would be too great, he would accidentally crush his body.

Moota the Barbarian really wanted to give this good friend a hug.

"Besides plowing the land to exert energy, what I like most on weekdays is ringing the bell."

"The jingling sound gives the cow a sense of relaxation and pleasure."

"My little brothers all praised me as the most powerful musician, I don't know how many times better than human musicians, but I don't know why, as soon as I started to ring the bell, they all left one by one with something to do. It's a pity."

"Young man, are you willing to be the listener of my bell?"

"."

The barbarian Moota looked at Zhu Min with sincere eyes.

Zhu Bian, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt a bad breath, as if goose bumps all over his body.

He was planning to grab his second brother.

but.

Zhu Min, who directly regarded Moota as his friend, naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Of course, not only I can be the listener, but also my third brother."

"???"

Zhu Bing made a bunch of question marks.

No, there is no such thing as cheating on my brother!

Second brother, you can just listen to it by yourself, what are you doing together with me!

Seeing his friend agreeing so quickly, Moota's favorability with the barbaric cow can be said to have risen directly. If it was a cow, he would probably have to agree with him on the spot to repay his confidant's kindness.

Take a deep breath.

The barbarian low tower picked up his thick wooden stick and small brass bell, as if he wanted to adjust himself to the best state, and played the most beautiful chime.

next second.

A magical melody immediately lingered in the ears of the two of them.

"Clang clang~~~"

"Clang clang~~~"

"Clang clang~~~"

Just less than 1 minutes.

Zhu Bing and Zhu Bing seemed to have been greatly polluted mentally, their brains were buzzing.

3 minutes later.

The two of them only felt that their eyes were dark.

Then, he lost all consciousness.

The last thought before going into a coma is - this ringing bell is poisonous!
(End of this chapter)