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Chapter 457 Unexpected result

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    Ding!  System prompt: Congratulations to player Dongfang Herring for obtaining 9 rotten potatoes, planting experience +0.00009%.

    Dongfang herring froze, and slowly picked up the potatoes. The meat inside was eaten up, leaving only a layer of skin.  His expression twitched a few times, he put down the potatoes gently, and picked up the hoe to continue harvesting.

    "Why are the potatoes rotten?" Players talked a lot.

    "Maybe there are bugs."

    "The risk of growing potatoes is not small. It was hard to find them, and they were eaten by bugs."

    Dongfang Herring ignored the players' comments, but his heart was sinking. He had a bad feeling.

    Ding!  System prompt: Congratulations to player Dongfang Herring for obtaining 11 rotten potatoes and planting experience +0.00011%.

    Ding!  System prompt: Congratulations to player Dongfang Herring for obtaining 13 rotten potatoes, planting experience +0.00013%.

    Ding!  System prompt: Congratulations to player Dongfang Herring for obtaining 10 rotten potatoes, planting experience +0.0001%

    It took only a few minutes for five pieces of land. When the last potato was dug out, Dongfang Herring's face was extremely ugly. He dropped his hoe and looked at the God of Street Fighting, who happened to be looking at him too. The two said in unison:

    "Good method!"

    Like Dongfang Herring, the potatoes dug up by the Street God were all rotten. The Sanyelian guild cheered when they saw the Dongfang Herring dug out the rotten potatoes, but only halfway through the call, they saw that the Street God also came out with rotten potatoes  , the cheers stopped abruptly halfway through, which was very embarrassing.

    Thinking about it with their toes, they knew it was the other party's tricks, but neither of them found any traces of the other party's tricks.  The discussions among the players around became louder, but they never expected that there would be so much fame in just farming a field.

    "The two took the same amount of time, so it's the same. Let's see who grows more potatoes." Situ Haoran walked over.

    Dongfang Herring suddenly walked to the center of the ground, pondered for a while and suddenly shot, and under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he punched the ground with a fist.

    "Seismic wave!"

    boom¡ª¡ª

    A circle of ripples spread, covering five pieces of land.  On the third piece of land, a white worm broke out of the ground, turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards the street rushing god with extremely fast speed.  But Dongfang Herring, who had been prepared for a long time, was faster, and he picked up the hoe and fell, smashing the white bugs to pieces.

    The God of Street Fighting twitched fiercely, with undisguised anger in his eyes, he stared at Dongfang Herring fiercely, but didn't say anything. The bug belonged to him, but Dongfang Herring acted justly, and he really couldn't take revenge.  He silently took out an iron nail and threw it on the ground.  After the iron nail penetrated into the ground, it exploded, turning into a black ray of light that enveloped the five pieces of land.

    Everyone looked at this vision curiously, expecting something to come out of the ground, but after waiting for a few seconds, nothing happened.

    The street god's face changed for a moment, and he waited for a few seconds, but he still didn't move. He gritted his teeth, took out a pack of red powder from the space magic weapon of the ring, and sprinkled it on the five pieces of land. After a while, there was still no trace.  reaction.  A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he took a few steps back.

    Everyone can see that Dongfang Herring won this round. Dongfang Herring found out the tricks of the Street Fighting God, but the Street Fighting God had nothing to do with Dongfang Herring's tricks.

    Situ Haoran saw that both of them retreated, looked back at Situ Qingcheng and the dimly lit place and said: "It will trouble you two to count the number of potatoes."

    At this time, Zhang Si of 75z w.com.  "You are treacherous, leave the dirty work to us." Looking back at the dimly lit place, he said, and walked to Dongfang Herring's side.

    "Slippery!" Situ Qingcheng walked to the street god.

    "I'm wronged!" Situ Haoran exclaimed, "I did this for a reason. This is the most critical and important part. It must be done by someone who can convince everyone. The two have strong credibility.  Things, who would you choose if you give up the two?"

    The two women turned a deaf ear to Situ Haoran's compliments, and concentrated on counting the potatoes. In fact, counting them was more like distinguishing, picking out the potatoes that were not damaged by insects.

    Situ Qingcheng was even faster, and soon finished picking out a golden potato from a pile of rotten potatoes.  The crowd exclaimed when they saw the potato.

    "Mutated potatoes!" The full-time farmer was shocked.

    "I understand the reason why he upgraded the land just now, to increase the probability of potato mutation."

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "High!"

    ? When other people heard the conversation among the peasants, they all showed respect to the God of Pujie.?? expression.  The 10 million copper coins are just to increase the variation of that little probability. If it is an ordinary person, there is absolutely no such determination.

    "The result came out. Although a lot of land was planted, the rotten potatoes were not counted. After weeding out, there was only one potato left, so the number of potatoes planted by the street master was 1." Situ Haoran paused.  Dun, "But because this potato is a mutated potato, its value is hard to estimate, and the final result will have to wait for the situation of Dongfang Herring¡ª" He stopped here, because he looked back at the dimly lit place and had already finished counting.

    "How is it?" Situ Haoran asked a little redundantly, because when the lights were dimmed, he looked back and was empty-handed.

    "Yeah¡ª" the Clover Lotus Association exclaimed, Ruo Shuishang was saddened.

    "It seems that the master of street fighting is superior." The players on the sidelines thought.

    In the dimly lit place, she glanced back at the expressionless Dongfang Herring. Although she really wanted to help him, she turned both sides inside the potatoes, but she really didn't find a good potato. She was about to announce the result to Situ Haoran helplessly, when suddenly Dongfang Herring  Walking over, he stepped hard on a piece of soil the size of a human head.

    The soil was broken, revealing two golden potatoes.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª" Ruo Shuishangshan exclaimed, with ups and downs, what she was talking about was her mood at the moment.

    "How is that possible?" Also experiencing ups and downs were the players from the Sanyelian Guild.

    "It's another mutant potato!" The players watching were shocked.

    The God of Pujie was also very surprised to see the golden potato, he couldn't help but walked a few steps closer, staring at the golden potato, his brows furrowed deeply.

    "The number of potatoes grown by Oriental herring is 2." The dimly lit place looked back and announced loudly, and glanced at Situ Qingcheng, very proud.

    "Wonderful, I always thought that the planting of mutated crops was a coincidence, but from Pujie Dashen and Dongfang Herring, I feel that it is an inevitable event. I have to say that the two are really amazing. But a game is a game, there must be one  As a result, God Pujie planted one potato, and Dongfang Herring planted two potatoes, and I will announce¡ª¡± Situ Haoran glanced at the crowd, most of them were excited and surprised, only the Sanyelian Guild was pale  , Dongfang Herring's expression was indifferent, and the street god was full of doubts

    "The winner is Dongfang Herring!"

    "Congratulations!" Looking back in the dimly lit place, he congratulated.

    "Thank you!" Dongfang Herring returned the gift with a smile.

    As long as there is no holiday, they all come over to congratulate Dongfang Herring. At this time, the god of street rushing came over aggressively and asked straight away.

    "how did you do it?"

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