Gongsun Murong didn't even need a pot or fire, and directly used his mental power to press the live noodles into a cake, then heated them up, and made them one by one, with a little salt on them.

More than a hundred small cakes were baked. He made several basins with metal, put them out of the cakes, gave them food to others, and threw them directly on the ground.

Gongsun Murong didn't want to fight them. He felt that the other party looked like a kind person. If he didn't strike him with lightning as soon as he met, he would be more certain.

When the cake was sent out, the little guys flocked to it again, and they still started eating from the young, without moving the big ones. Although the dark blue eyes gave people a look that they wanted to eat, they did look at the small ones.

Gongsun Murong was also observing that the little guys could eat big bodies. Considering that there was still such a big field, he continued to make the cakes. This time he didn't add salt. He found that the little guys would extract the salt separately, and to be precise, spit it out, and knew that they didn't like to eat it.

This time he took out all the flour in the soul space, made a batch and threw it out a batch. In the end, the little guys with a diameter of ten centimeters also started to eat it. As he ate, his body became dark blue. The more he ate, the more blue the area, and the bluer it was.

Only then did Gongsun Murong realize that he was not always translucent, but probably hungry. It was so pitiful.

After waiting for a while, Gongsun Murong found that the other party could only grow to about ten centimeters in diameter. After eating, it would add blue color instead of continuing to grow.

After eating all the cakes he made, Gongsun Murong finally counted the exact number of them, a total of 106,119.

Most of them grow to ten centimeters, only a few thousand, just over eight centimeters and less than ten centimeters.

When he saw their big eyes blinking, Gongsun Murong wanted to laugh. He thought about taking out one and sending it to an auction house. Girls would definitely try to make it too high for a price. The eyes and body gave people the feeling of being natural and fun than a river croaker. The river croaker is round, but the eyes are not big enough, and it is not the kind of dark blue with rich emotions.

"Don't use me after eating my stuff." Gongsun Murong said, regardless of whether the other person could understand it. Then he carefully lifted the metal mesh and looked at the other person vigilantly. There was also the thick water mist he made around his body. If the other person attacked, he could hold on for a while, and then he could move and run in space.

The metal mesh was lifted up. Gongsun Murong walked out. The little guys did not attack, but stared at him with wide eyes.

"If you do your business, I will urge you to urge you to eat. I didn't want to, but I'll give you all the pasta, so I have to make some." Gongsun Murong was alert and walked towards the field.

He walked in front, and the little guys followed behind, some were bouncing with their bodies, and some flew up and floated there to follow.

Gongsun Murong thought about it and guessed it. The little guys wanted to continue eating with him. Didn’t you see the little guys who had not grown to a diameter of ten centimeters close to each other? They were still planning to grow.

When he arrived at the edge of the field, Gongsun Murong began to release plant-based techniques, and there were light-based ones. There was little light and the food was not delicious, although it could forcefully grow.

Plants began to grow wildly, and the little guys looked at them, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

While I was putting it on, Gongsun Murong suddenly thought of something and turned to the little guys and said, "Tell me, you won't be allowed to eat it later. You can't eat it just like eating. If you eat it all, I will lose one thing. When Narasha wakes up, she will eat you as food. It's not that she can scare you, she can."

When the little guys heard his words, their eyes were full of confusion. Gongsun Murong didn't care and continued to do his own things.

He quickly ripened the crops of one square kilometer. He began to harvest them, harvested them, crushed them with magic, and then accelerated their decay, buried them again in the soil, controlling the movement of the soil, planted a small part of the seeds, and then urged the seedlings to emerge and no longer touched them.

The little guys were very honest throughout the process, but the look of surprise revealed in their eyes, and they seemed to have never seen anything that could grow up.

Gongsun Murong took out some wheat and said to the little guys: "Look, this is what you make cakes for you, but it needs to be processed first and see the whole process."

Gongsun Murong started to operate, peeled the shell, ground it into powder, then blended it into dough, and then turned into cakes.

When he looked at the little guys again, Gongsun Murong was stunned. The round things were opened to the maximum, and his mouth was opened to the maximum. It was obvious that he was surprised.

"Okay, you can eat these cakes with less than ten centimeters in diameter." Gongsun Murong said, and flew the cakes in front of these thousands of little guys.

Before the cake could fall to the ground, the little guys flew over immediately and teared it up with their mouths. Some little guys looked back and forth on the cake, Gongsun Murong's body, wheat shells, and wheat seedlings exposed in the ground. It was obvious that they found a problem. The food they could eat appeared like that, and was made like that by the thing in front of them, and then they could be eaten.

Then many little guys flew over the field, looked at Xiaomiao carefully, and looked back at Gongsun Murong again. The meaning seemed to be, why didn’t it get bigger? If it gets bigger, there will be something to eat!

"Tell you, who killed the seedlings? Not to mention the hot noodles, you won't be able to eat the steamed buns in the future." With so many seeds in hand, Gongsun Murong was not afraid that the little guys would eat all the seedlings, and at worst they would plant them again.

Gongsun Murong melted some ice again, and tried the water temperature. It was not hot, so he poured the water into the ground. The little guys accompanied him all the way. When he melted the ice, the little guys touched the ice. When he turned into water to test the temperature, the little guys touched the water. Finally, he saw him pouring the water into the ground, and the little guys ran to the ground to take a look.

Then Gongsun Murong saw a group of little guys suddenly running into the ice cave. After about three minutes, the little guys became five times larger, and flew out one by one, flew over the field, and began to spit out water.

"It seems that the IQ is not low. The problem is that they keep pouring them down. Even if I grow rice, I can't stand it. What about planting lotus flowers?" Gongsun Murong was scared.

In desperation, he thought of a solution, and made another small piece of land beside him, then planted the wheat seeds, and then urged the seedlings to come out. The little guys came over to see them again. Gongsun Murong began to water them constantly, and kept submerging the seedlings. Then he used plant-based techniques to make those who died, and finally pulled out the water for the little guys to see.

Then plant some wheat, urge the seedlings to emerge, and only water the appropriate water. I secretly use tricks to make the seedlings grow a little, then fill half of the place with water, and then kill them, and continue to let the little guys see it.

The little guys blinked, as if they understood, and did not spray with water.

"Okay. If you want to stay here, just stay. I want to go down and see what's going on." Gongsun Murong had not forgotten what's under the ice.

After saying that, he jumped down again. The little guys looked at the entrance of the cave, turned around to see the growing plants and the grain piled there, and whined and whined a few times. They followed them down the ice cave one after another.

It looks like there are many, but one is only ten centimeters in diameter and a little more than 523 cubic centimeters. One cubic meter is one million cubic centimeters. Nearly two thousand of them can pile up spaces of one meter in length, width and height. This is theoretically the case, but in fact it is not possible. They are spherical. There are gaps when piled up, so it is convenient to pile up with cubes, but that is not cute anymore, but natural.

When Gongsun Murong descended, water and other things were naturally not threats. Unlike when he first walked out of the desert, he needed Narasha to protect him in the water. Now he has also reached the realm of water that is me, and I am water. As for Narasha's realm of no self and no water, his body is still far from it.

"When you wake up, there will be many pets to play with you. They have very low requirements and you can fill your stomach with something." Gongsun Murong thought about the scene when Narasha woke up in the water and said to herself.

He sank all the way, while the little guys protected him, as if afraid that something would go wrong with him, that would be nothing to eat.

After sinking for more than 4,000 kilometers, the little guys remained unchanged and looked very strong in pressure resistance. Gongsun Murong also didn't care about this water pressure. To be precise, there was no water pressure.

He sank for a while and found no creature along the way. Now he saw an underwater crater, saying it was an eruption, but it had not yet been completely sprayed out, but bubbles had appeared, and the water temperature here was also high.

He was observing that, theoretically, life should be able to appear in this situation.

Just as he was thinking, a thousand little guys swam in front of him, first looking at him, then a thousand little guys swam to the place where the bubbles were emitted, each of them ate the bubbles, and then sixty-nine of them sank down, and then the rest sank down, and more than seventy down.

Gongsun Murong followed the sinking past and saw the sinking little guy swimming again when he was about to land, but there were many shriveled little guys in that place.

Gongsun Murong took out a can, opened it, pointed to the smoke coming out of the volcano, shook his head, pointed at the can, nodded, and returned the can to a nearby little guy.

He understood that the little guys told him how they survived. Eating things from the volcano, some of them were poisoned and those who were not dead could grow up. But if they didn't die once, it did not mean that they would never die. Those who could grow to a diameter of ten miles must pass countless times and then go through the next time.

As soon as they appeared, they attacked, obviously for eating, but later they lost their strength. When they had new food, they stopped attacking, but followed themselves with simple purpose, eating, or living.

Many women on the planet were crying, thinking that these cute little guys were so pitiful that they wanted to bring one over immediately and make the best food to feed each other.

Many men can only coax it. They understand that if that kind of thing changes shape and becomes ugly, no one will pity it. This appearance is born with an advantage.

When Gongsun Murong took out the canned food, the little guys didn't eat it. Instead, a few little guys swam to a place with bites on the edge of the canned food. At the same time, more little guys surrounded Gongsun Murong and asked him to go there.
Chapter completed!