Doomsday Pavilion

After a full hour, the twelve evolutionaries with swollen noses returned to the queue.

Sikong Yu just breathed a sigh of relief, and put the wine cup back on the table.

Many old dough sticks have similar actions, and the wine jars they are holding can finally be put back on the ground.

Sikong Yudao,

"Then, the result is like this. The establishment of the scientific research institute is retained and its jurisdiction is cancelled."

Sikong Yu thought for a while, then added,

"The same is true at sea."

The old dean and old Hu smiled bitterly at each other. Without tax support, the scientific research institute would be far away from its complete collapse.

General Ye was not surprised, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Mo Hongniang said,

"The expenses of the scientific research institute will be self-sufficient in the future, and the occurrence committee and the garrison will not provide any help. However, the occurrence committee dispatched fifty of the best tax officials to help the scientific research institute approve the income and expenditure... and Establishing our own industrial chain, as long as we survive the past two years, I believe the research institute will be stronger and more pragmatic than ever."

"Income?"

There was a flash of light in Lao Hu's eyes, and then he shook his head sullenly.

These two words are too far away for the scientific research institute. The resources and circulation points consumed by the various projects of the scientific research institute can be called a bottomless pit.

Mo Hongniang glanced at the old dean.

"Speaking of what theories and laws are to be studied, it will be difficult for the scientific research institute to happen... But when it comes to doing business and making money, it is not as good as squatting at the door of the scientific research institute if it is talking about doing business and making money. Shi Pixiu knows a lot."

Although this is a bit insulting, the old dean has no reason to refute it.

Mo Hongniang took out a pen and wrote and painted.

"As far as I know, there are a total of 184 projects currently underway by the Research Institute, 19 of which cost a lot of money. Well, take it as an example...Let’s see, sigh...what is this special A 2 project? Things, in three days, more than 10 million circulation points?"

Old nonsense,

"Ahem, the Tejia No. 2 project is the latest demonized plant cultivation and division technology. In short, it is to separate a tamed demon plant into two separate individuals and survive normally."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere is very subtle, Mo Hongniang’s plump red lips slightly open and close,

"So...when no one in the entire base city has successfully tamed any magic plants, what kind of'tamed magic plant ramification technique' has been studied?"

"..."

The old dean explained,

"Who says no, that pitcher plant has obviously been tamed, and now our research institute can still control it!"

"Nepenthes?"

Speaking of this, a group of people couldn't help but look at the neat fence at the foot of Yanhui Mountain, the little Mozhi of order 1-3, they didn't take it seriously yet.

But now that I think about it, it seems that this fence is a bit too clever.

So, is it really possible?

General Ye and Mo Hongniang's eyes fell on Lin Chou. Lin Chou was taken aback, spreading their hands to express their innocence.

"Impossible, this is bloodline ability."

Lin Chou lied a little lie, but as soon as anything got involved in the blood, the credibility could be increased by thirty or fifty percent.

Everyone nodded and said that they can understand what effect the bloodline ability will produce, it is impossible to change with external force, unless...

Mo Hongniang immediately grasped the key point,

"Where did you find that pitcher plant?"

"Ahem."

"This pitcher plant is indeed domesticated. It can understand five instructions and only obey the orders of the person holding the contract card. It has been changed hands many times in the hunter market, and it was finally sold at a high price. There is only one."

The old dean was really not embarrassed to say it, the research institute later contacted someone specifically to buy more pitcher plants.

"Zuo Chen!"

Lin Chou immediately remembered this habitual criminal with a record.

The old dean shuddered, thinking that you guys know what you are doing here, and you are embarrassing me on purpose, right?

Lin Chou also asked specifically,

"You are not thinking about planting these obedient Nepenthes that will only poison living corpses and animals?"

General Ye laughed.

"Why not? Although the level is lower, if you can grow Nepenthes and black acacia on a large scale, the base city will no longer worry about the tide of corpses and beasts. This is a good thing once and for all!"

Mo Hongniang looked at Lin Chou with bright eyes,

"Is there a limit to the number of Nepenthes Lin tamed?"

For a while, people are making a lot of noise, and everyone's small abacus has begun to crackle and move. If it can be done, this kid is worth a lot of money!

Lin Chou smiled bitterly, how should he answer this question.

The old dean stood up and denied this idea extremely firmly.

"Impossible, we can't afford it..."

The old dean said,

"The Research Institute had conceived this idea, and set up an observation point at the foot of Yanhui Mountain...Mingguang itself is a barren area of ​​alien animals and living corpses. Even if this kind of pitcher plants can be planted, they What to eat and drink?"

General Ye touched his beard.

"Isn't this stuff grass? Of course it is..."

So Lin Chou, a veteran pig farmer, broke his fingers and calculated an account for everyone.

"I planted a total of 144 mutated Nepenthes around Yanhui Mountain. After various reasons and the baptism of the source crystal rain, there are about 90 survived, except for the occasional strange beast. Dive into the grass, these big-mouthed guys rely on me to feed most of the rest, don’t look at their roots, which are hundreds of meters long, but apart from absorbing water and digesting flesh and blood, they cannot be drawn from the ground at all. A small amount of nutrients can only be artificially watered with the third-order living corpse soft crystal and the blood of the alien animal. Each plant is about 30ml, and each plant needs at least 50-300 kg of the blood of the first-order animal every day. Order, this demand figure will increase geometrically."

General Ye took a breath.

"Your little restaurant, if you light these fences every day, you have to eat at least a hundred thousand circulation points?"

"Damn, you can't tell, you guy is still an invisible rich man?"

General Ye sucked the tooth flower for a long time, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, how could this kid be willing to spend such a large sum of money in a small restaurant.

As the saying goes, merchants cannot afford to be profitable, and the wool comes out of the sheep...

Lao Ye asked in a low voice.

"Boy, how much do these dishes cost?"

Lin Chou settled, "Four side dishes, one hundred."

"It's not an exaggeration, what about that wine?"

"Qingquan Mountain and beer are cheap, three-color snake wine is three thousand."

He frowned.

"If I remember correctly, the wine that I brought up seems to have three kinds of jars, right? What about the third kind of jars?"

"Colorful snake king wine, one million."

"puff!"

"Boy, do you dare to even us?"

Lin Sorrows his hands,

"The price is clearly marked.

"Fart, why didn't I see it!"

"You locked up my waiter if you didn't enter the house, blame me?"