Although ranked second, Xia Qing and Yang Boss were the only ones in the No. 3 territory. They were able to produce eight acres of land and plant them well. Xia Qing was already very satisfied.
As long as a few acres of land are fattened and planted well, the grain and vegetables produced are enough for summer greens to eat. Next, Xia Qing will slow down the speed of land reclamation, and only two acres of wasteland will be opened every year in the next few years. Because the base formulated the lord''s land reclamation assessment standards for the first five years, the newly added edible plant planting area reached more than two acres in the year.
Of course, Xia Qing will continue to clean up and patrol every day in the uncultivated area, and will never allow rodent hares, mice, weasels and other small animals to occupy her territory and then destroy her farmland.
Weeding is a meticulous job and a tiring job.
The depth of the **** should be controlled between two and four centimeters. If the grass roots are not removed if the grass roots are shining, the seedlings will be damaged if the strength is low and the hands are unstable, the **** may be broken or the seedlings will be hit.
The seedlings of edible plants are very delicate. They may not die if the weeds are hoed, but the seedlings may die if they break their skin.
Unlike Zhao Ze and Kuang Qingwei''s complaints, Xia Qing is increasingly fond of weeding. Because weeding can exercise the accuracy of her hand strength, and after the hoe, Xia Qing felt comfortable inexplicably when she looked at the refreshing, clean and soft farmland.
Strength Evolution People have advantages that ordinary people and other abilities evolvers cannot match in farming.
When others weed, they hold a **** in both hands, and Xia Qing holds one in one hand; the width of other people''s **** is between twenty and thirty centimeters, and Xia Qing''s **** is forty in width; others can be at most one acre of land a day, but Xia Qing can be **** in half a day.
Therefore, hoeing more than six acres of grass on the land is no pressure for Xia Qing, whose tiger''s wound has healed.
The **** she used was improved by herself. The row spacing of crops planted in the farmland was 45 cm. Xia Qing pulled a **** with one hand to control the depth and direction. Walking from one end of the greenhouse to the other end of the field ridge, two long field ridges were hoed.
The sick wolf''s anesthesia passed, and he followed the sheep and slowly walked to the shade of the trees beside the farmland.
After Xia Qing finished hoeing the long ridges, he **** off the grass between the plants in the same row and the adjacent plants, and a greenhouse was completed. After hoeing the mung bean shed, Xia Qing went to the shade of the tree to drink water and rest.
It was hot, and it was working in the greenhouse covered by insect-proof nets. Xia Qing only wore comfortable and breathable blue trousers, a white long-sleeved T-shirt, and a self-woven wide-brimmed straw hat.
Come to the shade of the tree, Xia Qing took off her gloves and straw hat, picked up a kettle to drink water. On her left is the snow-white sheep boss, and on the left is the sick wolf with a black-colored and brown-yellow back lying on the ground.
The sick wolf is staring at Xia Qing at this moment. Unlike the arrogance of the head wolf, the thoughtfulness of the brain evolution wounded wolf, and the ferociousness of the broken-legged wolf, the sick wolf was almost blinded by the evolutionary grass seeds, and the rusty eyes actually showed a stream of rust-colored eyes, which was not the clearness of the evolutionary carnivorous beast.
Xia Qing guessed that it might be because of the time when it was blind, he took care of it day and night and pulled it back from the edge of life and death, so it was not a little vigilant or guarded in his eyes.
Such eyes and its thin face are... like a dog inexplicably. It is precisely because of this look and temperament that Xia Qing suddenly felt that she might be able to maintain long-term friendly relations with this sick old wolf.
Xia Qing took a few sips of water and leaned against the tree trunk to discuss with the sick wolf, "You have to recover from my territory for three months. It''s not good to shout it from the wolf, so how about you calling it "The Wolf''s Second Little One?"
In Territory No. 3, she is the lord, the eldest sheep, and the second sheep.
The sick wolf''s head was crooked, inexplicably cute, much more comfortable than the boss sheep who was looking at him with a beating. Xia Qing went to the terraced fields to pick a green light and came out, and found that the boss of the sheep was not worthy of a beating. Kazilan''s big sheep''s eyes were cute, and the wolf''s second child was still serious, looking much more solemn than the boss of the sheep. After Xia Qing rinsed the cucumber with spring water, she was half a sheep, half a big one, and a little bite of the wolf, "Eat it."
Under the shade of the blue sky and white clouds, each person, a sheep, a wolf, and a cucumber. In the North Buffer Forest, a fiery red figure hid behind the branches, staring at the peanut fields in the insect-proof shed in the high slope.
Boss Yang was the fastest. After eating his own, he turned to look at Xia Qing. Xia Qing held the last part in his mouth and stood up, "Let''s go, go to work."
Boss Sheep turned around and looked at the sick wolf friend around her. Although the sick wolf eats slowly, it gets the least cucumbers and has finished eating it now. The unfilled sheep got up and went to eat grass. The sick wolf followed it for two steps, then lay back under the shade of the tree, looking at Xia Qing who was weeding in the field.
What I want to **** next is the grass in the corn field. The corn has grown to one meter tall, but for Xia Qing, who is more than one meter seven meters tall, the corn is just as tall as her legs. She pulled two hoes and walked steadily.
Walking from one end to the other, Xia Qing received a call from Hu Zifeng.
"Xia Qing, go to the abandoned cave in District 3. A wolf is crazy. If you can''t stop it, we have to use weapons."
Crazy? Which one?
The people from Sufeng Team have not yet withdrawn from this territory. If they are told that there are wolves in Mountain No. 49, they will definitely catch this matter and make a big fuss.
"I''ll go there right away." Xia Qing put down his **** and ran back to the cottage beside the farmland, put on protective clothing and protective masks and rushed north.
"My-" When Boss Yang saw Xia Qing running, he ran over from the ranch, and the sick wolf also stood up and followed.
Xia Qing ran and shouted, "Boss, second, you guard the territory, I''ll be back soon."
“What—”
Boss Yang responded and stopped. The sick wolf still walked slowly north along the road that Xia Qing ran, along the river channel leading from the valley to the reservoir.
Boss Yang followed him for a while and found that the sick wolf was about to walk out of Territory No. 3 and entered the North Isolation Zone. Then he stepped forward to stop the sick wolf and drove it back with his head.
Xia Qing rushed into the valley at the center of the wild boar breeding along the river, and saw a brown-gray evolutionary wolf jumping out more than 20 meters away with a whoosh. The rocks that were trampled by it rolled down from the hillside, fell into the pond at the bottom of the valley, splashing a splash of water.
Xia Qing was stunned. Did this guy run too fast and rush over by inertia, or did his bounce ability evolve?
No matter what the situation is, you can''t let it run away madly. Xia Qing growled, "You have broken legs, please be honest with me."
Yes, this brown-gray evolutionary wolf jumped up and down like crazy. It was the broken-legged wolf that was carried into Territory No. 3 by a pack of wolves a month ago and both of its hind legs were broken.
"Swoosh-" The brown-gray evolutionary wolf jumped towards Xia Qing and stared at her fiercely. (End of this chapter)