Queen of the Last Days: Blood Spirit Summoner

   "Blood spirit? Clan? Is it a blood clan?" The young guy named Xiao Zheng heard Yue Baiyi's words, and his eyes suddenly burst with curiosity.

  Yue Baiyi had a black line on her face, and a tic-tac-toe suddenly appeared on her head, "How can the noble blood spirit family be comparable to those humble blood races!" The tone was rather impatient.

   Xiaozheng lowered his head awkwardly when he heard the words, and did not dare to say more.

  Seeing this, other people didn't dare to say anything more, and Yue Baiyi entered the topic now.

"This place is the king's world. You can live in it, you can farm, there are supplies, you can use it, and this king can guarantee your absolute safety, but the only requirement is, here, see the acre of land behind you. Is it? My king gives you seeds, so you will find a way to plant them, and let it germinate and bear fruit.

  Of course, you can also enjoy the fruits planted in the future. "

  Yuebaiyi’s words attracted the attention of these five human beings. They all looked in the direction she was pointing to, the endless fields, the fresh air, the green grass, and the lush forest. All the things I saw before my eyes moved the people present.

  From the end of the world, houses collapsed in many places, and roads were filled with old cars. Even the grass on the side of the street was withered. The black land could no longer grow food.

  And it is precisely because of this that the base is so keen on the task of collecting, and the rewards given are twice as high as the task of killing the zombies.

Although they are all ordinary people, everyone understands the current status quo in their hearts. Now, seeing the yellow land in front of them, and the unpolluted air, water, green grass, all kinds of nature, it seems that they are back. The tranquility before the end of the world.

  At this moment, they finally understand why this grown-up needs someone who can farm. Indeed, farming is also a subject of knowledge. Not only does it need to be planted, but it must also be planted well. People who lack knowledge can indeed not farm.

  And here, the happiest person is Lao Cheng, his old face is shining with excitement.

"Please rest assured, we will definitely be able to help you take care of the fields here. No surprise, we will be able to eat the freshest and finest food in one year!" Cheng Lao patted his chest, turned around, and turned to the moon. Bai Yi promised, with a confident appearance, Yue Baiyi also smiled slightly.

  "Cheng Lao, this king is also a person with parents. I really can't accept your honorific title to this king. So, Cheng Lao, if you don't mind, just call me Xiaoyue."

  Cheng lao hesitated for a moment, and then replied very readily, "Well, Xiaoyue, that's it. There are so many fields here, I am afraid it will be difficult for us."

Cheng Lao is also an old professor who has experienced ups and downs for many years. He hasn't seen anything before. Seeing the moon and white clothes is true to each other. He is not hypocritical, and soon becomes adept.

  Yue Baiyi groaned for a while, and said, "In the beginning, I wanted to transform you into blood spirits, but when I saw you, I gave up this idea."

  Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then their eyes were full of ‘accusations’, as if they were very ‘dissatisfied’ with Yue Baiyi’s decision.

"Xiaoyue. I have an unrelenting invitation. You see, I am so old, and I don’t know there are still a few days left to live. Alas, I’m afraid I’ll just belch before the fruit is planted. I really don't worry about how good these little guys can grow for you..." Cheng Laozhang seemed to sigh, he looked at the sky with a very sad look.

  Yue Baiyi saw this, the corner of her eyes twitched, did she find an old naughty boy back?

  She held her forehead speechlessly, shook her head, and said helplessly.

   "Old Cheng, you really don't mind being a cold-blooded monster?" "Blood spirit? Clan? Is it a blood clan?" The young guy named Xiaozheng heard Yue Baiyi's words, and his eyes suddenly burst with curiosity.

  Yue Baiyi had a black line on her face, and a tic-tac-toe suddenly appeared on her head, "How can the noble blood spirit family be comparable to those humble blood races!" The tone was rather impatient.

   Xiaozheng lowered his head awkwardly when he heard the words, and did not dare to say more.

  Seeing this, other people didn't dare to say anything more, and Yue Baiyi entered the topic now.

"This place is the king's world. You can live in it, you can farm, there are supplies, you can use it, and this king can guarantee your absolute safety, but the only requirement is, here, see the acre of land behind you. Is it? My king gives you seeds, so you will find a way to plant them, and let it germinate and bear fruit.

  Of course, you can also enjoy the fruits planted in the future. "

The words of Yueyue Baiyi attracted the attention of these five human beings. They all looked in the direction she was pointing to, the endless fields, the fresh air, the green grass, and the lush forest. All the things I saw before my eyes moved the people present.

  From the end of the world, houses collapsed in many places, and roads were filled with old cars. Even the grass on the side of the street was withered. The black land could no longer grow food.

  And it is precisely because of this that the base is so keen on the task of collecting, and the rewards given are twice as high as the task of killing the zombies.

Although they are all ordinary people, everyone understands the current status quo in their hearts. Now, seeing the yellow land in front of them, and the unpolluted air, water, green grass, all kinds of nature, it seems that they are back. The tranquility before the end of the world.

  At this moment, they finally understand why this grown-up needs someone who can farm. Indeed, farming is also a subject of knowledge. Not only does it need to be planted, but it must also be planted well. People who lack knowledge can indeed not farm.

  And here, the happiest person is Lao Cheng, his old face is shining with excitement.

"Please rest assured, we will definitely be able to help you take care of the fields here. No surprise, we will be able to eat the freshest and finest food in one year!" Cheng Lao patted his chest, turned around, and turned to the moon. Bai Yi promised, with a confident appearance, Yue Baiyi also smiled slightly.

  "Cheng Lao, this king is also a person with parents. I really can't accept your honorific title to this king. So, Cheng Lao, if you don't mind, just call me Xiaoyue."

  Cheng lao hesitated for a moment, and then replied very readily, "Well, Xiaoyue, that's it. There are so many fields here, I am afraid it will be difficult for us."

Cheng Lao is also an old professor who has experienced ups and downs for many years. He hasn't seen anything before. Seeing the moon and white clothes is true to each other. He is not hypocritical, and soon becomes adept.

  Yue Baiyi groaned for a while, and said, "In the beginning, I wanted to transform you into blood spirits, but when I saw you, I gave up this idea."

  Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then their eyes were full of ‘accusations’, as if they were very ‘dissatisfied’ with Yue Baiyi’s decision.

"Xiaoyue. I have an unrelenting invitation. You see, I am so old, and I don’t know there are still a few days left to live. Alas, I’m afraid I’ll just belch before the fruit is planted. I really don't worry about how good these little guys can grow for you..." Cheng Laozhang seemed to sigh, he looked at the sky with a very sad look.

  Yue Baiyi saw this, the corner of her eyes twitched, did she find an old naughty boy back?

  She held her forehead speechlessly, shook her head, and said helplessly.

   "Old Cheng, do you really mind being a cold-blooded monster?"