Chapter 636 After the Rain

"How to solve this game? There is no solution!"

Tang Huai cursed in the Lord's channel, "Before the territory was opened up, it was an evolutionary forest that any animal could enter. Humans burned the forest land to open up wasteland for farming, and other animals were not allowed to enter. The wolves didn't say anything and retreated. The grandsons of the damn Dongyang team actually went to dig out their dens and tortured their cubs to death. It’s no wonder the wolves aren’t crazy!”

"But..." Xiaosheng Wen Nengjie muttered, "Brother Huai, but this is the territory of us humans."

"Are you talking to an evolutionary wolf who was born and grew up after a natural disaster about the geographical ownership before the natural disaster?" Tang Huai sneered, "The ten best-located stores on East Street in the second district of the inner city all belong to me on the real estate certificates. Name. Who the hell paid the rent to me after the natural disaster? You can’t explain it to anyone, but you want to be able to explain it to a wolf?”

Zhang San warned lazily, "Tang Huai, are you losing control of your emotions?"

"No." Tang Huai said in a muffled voice, "Third brother, I just felt so uncomfortable after watching the video."

Xia Qing, who was driving the tiller to mow the grass while returning home, looked at the dark sky through the glass of the tiller's rain cover with a solemn expression.

Zhao Ze's voice was hoarse and tired, "The lords of the western territories had just endured 53 hours of rain and were thinking about how to farm and grow spinach. The rainproof cloth of the greenhouse was torn by wolves."

Shi Zhong, who was also a lord, also felt the same way, "Can those fields in the west still be cultivated?"

No one can answer this question.

Xia Qing returned home and drove the mini-tiller to cut the grass in the yard. Then she saw two large evolved locusts placed by the plucked weasel on the mat in front of the security door.

The plucking person was still very particular about plucking the wings and legs of the locusts.

Xia Qing didn't have the energy to test the quality of the two locusts now. He thanked the sheep shed in a hoarse voice, stuffed the locusts into the snake box, and dragged his tired body back to the house to wash off the protective suits of himself and his two companions. After getting wet, I put on my home clothes and fell on the bed, falling asleep almost as soon as I closed my eyes.

At six o'clock the next morning, there was a whistling sound outside the window. When Xia Qing, who was having a nightmare, opened his eyes, his hand had already tightened the handle of the gun.

After reacting quietly for a few seconds, she put down the gun and opened a corner of the curtain. Sure enough, she saw a red squirrel squatting on the windowsill, wagging its wet tail, rubbing its little paws, begging for water from her.

This is the first time a red squirrel has come to her to ask for water since she knocked down the metasequoia tree in her territory ten days ago. The little guy is still a little scared. He stands sideways, which is a posture that he can use to escape immediately if he finds something is wrong.

When Xia Qing raised her hand to open the window, the red squirrel immediately rushed to the roof.

After she cleaned the small jar filled with rainwater on the window sill, poured in unpolluted spring water, and closed the window, the red squirrel climbed back from the roof to the window sill, stuck its head into the jar and took a deep drink.

Without the protection of Yishi, it is not easy for this little guy to withstand the rain that lasts for more than 53 hours.

After drinking the water, the red squirrel stared at Xia Qing quietly for a while, and found that Xia Qing had no intention of giving it food, so it squatted on the window sill and began to comb its fur and big tail with spring water.

Xia Qing sat on the bed and used her mobile phone to check the surveillance cameras in various places in the territory and at the entrance of the bear cave. Finally, she clicked on the monitoring of the sheep shed and saw the plucked weasel and Little White Hair sleeping on the tall haystacks. The five little cubs were firmly protected by them in the middle. They also slept soundly with their arms spread out.

At this moment, Xia Qing missed the Queen and the Broken Waist Wolf extremely.

After taking a screenshot and saving it on her phone, Xia Qing cleared away her negative emotions and went downstairs in high spirits to greet her companions, "Good morning, boss!"

"Mea."

Perhaps because the three days of continuous rain had finally passed, Boss Yang was in a good mood and opened his mouth to reply to Xia Qing.

"How about eating toon sprouts this morning?"

"What!"

"Okay, I'm going to use the mini-tiller to pick toon buds."

Xia Qing went out of the house and looked at the calf-high grass stubble and small insects jumping around in the yard, but she didn't feel a headache.

These grass stubbles will be clean after the ground is dry in two days, and the sheep will be put on them and used to chop them once.

Various small insects? Haha, there is a group of little swallows that like to eat insects living under the eaves of her porch. These insects are not enough for them to eat, and they will be emptied quickly.

What matters now is to clear the farmland as soon as possible and plant the seeds. By the way, there are also red weeds in the high-risk area of ​​Mountain No. 50, which must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Xia Qing drove the mini-tiller, and the sheep boss immediately ran out of the house and sat on his exclusive seat. One person and one sheep drove the mini-tiller to clear the grass and rushed to the ruins of the house in the west.

Hearing this familiar voice, Tang Huai, who was sleeping in Territory No. 2, turned over with a groan, pressed his head with a pillow and continued to sleep.

Seeing the sick wolf emerging from the weeds with a basket in its mouth, Xia Qing stopped the tiller, opened the car door, and took the small basket from the sick wolf.

Her trip this time was not to cut the grass, but to pick up the sick wolf.

"The second one caught so many bugs, that's awesome!" Xia Qing looked at the small basket filled with various bugs and praised his hardworking companion.

The sick wolf sat in its exclusive seat, showing a happy smile, and rubbed its head against Xia Qing's protective mask to express its joy.

Then, a layer of long and short wolf hair hung on Xia Qing's mask.

After driving the mini-tiller to the greenhouse, Xia Qing took two companions into the greenhouse. After first checking on the animals, they went to the planting greenhouse and three fields and walked around before jumping over the wide river and entering the buffer. Lin, came to the big chun tree.

The big toon tree is not a sapling plant, so the toon buds on the tree hardly grow during the rainy season.

Xia Qing took out a long-pole sickle, hooked a small basket of toon buds, and took a large bucket of unpolluted spring water before taking the sheep boss home.

Sick wolf? It won't come back until its fish are fed.

After a hearty breakfast, Xia Qing took a hoe to clean up the weeds in the yellow-light rapeseed field.

Because there were many weeds and sparse seedlings, and Xia Qing was strong and the tools were easy to use, he quickly cleared the weeds in one acre of land.

After throwing the grass outside the shed, Xia Qing counted it carefully. After experiencing the snow last winter and the rain this spring, there are still 265 plants left in the one acre of rapeseed planted in early November last year.

However, judging from the color of the leaves, at least fifty or sixty of the 265 plants have turned into red-light rapeseed. Even if they bloom and produce seeds, she can't squeeze oil for consumption.

That is to say, of the 10,000 rapeseeds she planted in late autumn last year, only 200 plants are left. The stability of this batch of rapeseed seeds distributed in the safe zone is frighteningly poor.

This comparison shows how high the quality of the M-14 yellow light wheat that Xia Qing exchanged with her idol is. After experiencing the same snow, severe cold and rain, only half of the yellow light wheat is left.

Idol, awesome!

After Xia Qing cleaned up the two acres of yellow light wheat field, it was 11 o'clock. She cleaned up briefly and took the sick wolf to the No. 7 territory for a "physical examination". By the way, she listened to how the third brother planned to clean up the red weeds in the high-risk area of ​​​​Mount 50.

Several of her Yi stones are still in the danger zone, and they are all points! (End of this chapter)