It is fake to say that you are not afraid. Although there are unlikely to be ghosts in this world, it is also terrifying to be beaten up in a sudden way.

He turned around and continued to mow the grass, but this time, Zhang Dapeng was prepared and used his mental power, which was considered to be aware of everything.

"Swoosh!"

Another thing was plucked in the air, and Zhang Dapeng suddenly turned around and slashed with a sickle.

Knock! A grass stem more than half a meter long was cut off by itself.

"So it's you?"

Zhang Dapeng's nose was crooked. It turned out that the one who beat him was a long-stem grass. This thing was long in pieces, and it was about ten square meters nearby. It was basically two meters tall.

The most ruthless thing is that this grass has deep roots and its leaves are long triangular stems. It is very flexible and can be pulled by hand almost endlessly, but it is easy to use a sickle.

I remember Zhao Er said at the beginning that many things in this world can become essence, and it seems that what he said is not false.

Since I have become a sperm, I will not cut off the weeds and remove them.

Zhang Dapeng looked at the patches of triangular long-stem grass around him and curled his lips, "Who is the boss here? Come out and talk."

"Wow wow wow wow wow..."

Several nearby long-stemmed grasses automatically tilted to both sides, revealing a long-stemmed grass with dark green stems inside.

"Grass, that's so high!"

This long-stemmed grass is three meters straightened. The main-stemmed grass is thicker than the thumb, with hundreds of legs, and looks particularly hideous.

No matter how strong you are, you are just a grass. At worst, I will burn you with fire.

Zhang Dapeng is full of confidence and has a firm grasp of temperament.

"From now on, the nearby place has become my Badao territory. If you are a tiger, you can lie on me, and if you are a dragon, you can tray on me."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, either get out of here or I will cut it off."

Wow! Zhang Dapeng is so arrogant. He is truly a man nicknamed "domineering". He has no trace of lumberjack.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Dapeng coughed and continued, "But that's it! Seeing that you lived here before, you are a demolition household... As an indigenous, I don't make things difficult for you, so I let you continue to grow here."

"But be obedient in the future. You will occupy as much place as I give you. If you dare to grow and grow, I will burn you."

"Of course, as long as you obey the Lord's words, the Lord will take good care of you in the future, water and fertilize you, and cut your stems and leaves to weave a basket or something. This is your honor, do you understand?"

There was no movement in the Triangle Grass.

Zhang Dapeng was very embarrassed and waved his sickle and cut down five or six triangular grasses: "I understand and nodded. My patience is limited."

"Swoosh swish swish..."

All the stems and leaves of the tall triangular grass began to nod desperately, and it actually brought about a strong wind.

Zhang Dapeng waved his sickle with satisfaction: "When I see some wild beasts attacking me in the future, remember to call the police."

The Triangle Grass nodded again.

OK, it's okay.

Zhang Dapeng had enough appetite for pretending and bent down to continue mowing the grass.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind: "You threatened and tamed a triangular grass. You are now very fragile ally, please keep working hard."

"Alliance?"

Zhang Dapeng was very strange: Am I not the lord of this land yet?

No matter what, now I have a younger brother, and Zhang Dapeng is more motivated to work.

After working for more than half an hour, the hot weather caused Zhang Dapeng to lose his energy seriously. He looked at the health of the lower panel 50/80 and 35/60.

High temperatures can really kill people!

Zhang Dapeng wanted to take off the silver-wire soft armor, but the grass was too dangerous and he really didn't dare to take it off.

Get up and go to the tree to enjoy the cool air, drink water, eat fruits, and replenish your energy.

"I only got one quarter of it, and today is a tough one."

Looking at the large grassland left in front of him, Zhang Dapeng began to regret it again.

It’s great to be a lumberjack foreman, with thirty or fifty people under his command, and if you touch the fish every day, you will get more than 100 points of inspiration to account.

Now, the tired and exhausted mowing grass has given you five points of inspiration, and there is no fun in fighting monsters and upgrading.

"A perfect life does not exist. Who hasn't done a few things that will make you regret for the rest of your life?"

"Look forward and struggle, boy!"

Zhang Dapeng, who had a brief rest, lifted his sickle again, took firm steps, and walked towards the grass with his head held high.

For mowing grass, strength is not very useful, but more importantly, physical strength.

In the hot weather, Zhang Dapeng's speed was significantly reduced.

Seeing that the sun was west and the grass was only half cut, Zhang Dapeng's physical strength had dropped to 15/60, and sweat was flowing in the soft armor of silver wire.

"I can't exhaust myself to death if I finish the cut, and I'm going to work the rest tomorrow."

A few minutes later, Zhang Dapeng, who stood up with his old waist, suddenly became furious, jumped back four or five meters, and almost fell on the haystack.

He saw the little red snake, which was on a bush tree more than two meters high, arrogantly spitting out the core at him, but did not attack him.

"I'll make up! I can't mess with you today."

Zhang Dapeng was anxious. If he didn't kill the little Hongshe, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

He turned around and took the beast-patterned treasure sword and blue-ray dagger under the tree, and returned to the bush fruit tree again. The little red snake was still there and didn't look like he wanted to escape. He really didn't give him the lord's face.

"Boy, this is my Zhang Badao territory in the future. You can lie on the tiger and you can lie on the dragon."

"Now I'll give you a last chance, get out of here, otherwise I'll burn it with a torch and see where you run."

Wow...

Before the little red snake moved, the shrub started to shake first, with green branches and leaves, and red fruits crackling.

"I met another person who became a spirit? This land seems to have good feng shui!"

The little red snake wrapped tightly on the branches and spitted a core at Zhang Dapeng, not knowing what it wanted to express.

“It’s so hard to communicate.”

Zhang Dapeng shook the sword in his hand, his temperament was tightly grasped, and said in a deep voice: "Let's listen to me, it's okay to stay here, I can't kill you all. But..."

"I am the boss here, you must listen to me in the future! If you agree, nod your head. If you don't agree, I will kill you or bury you."

Crash.

The branches and leaves of the shrub trembled and nodded vigorously.

Little Red Snake raised his head and thought for a long time before finally nodding.

Zhang Dapeng's mouth twitched faintly: It feels so good to show off, so he took two more brothers away.

"That, can you eat this fruit? Let me try it..."

Zhang is really useless, this boss is the boss.

Thorns, the bushes split into thick branches and leaves, revealing a red fruit inside, as big as a child's fist.

Zhang Dapeng was very cautious, stretched out his sword to cut off the fruit, bent down and picked it up.

It smells so good!
Chapter completed!