Chapter 636 After the Rain


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


    Tang Huai cursed in the Lord Channel, "Before the territory was opened, it was an evolutionary forest that any animal could enter. Humans burned the forest land to open up land and farm, and did not allow other animals to enter. The wolf pack didn''t say anything and retreated. The grandsons of his mother, Dongyang Team, actually ran to dig the nest and tortured the other''s cubs to death. It would be strange if the wolf pack wasn''t crazy!"


    "But..." Wen Nengjie muttered in a low voice, "Brother Huai, but this is the territory of our human beings."


    "You talk about the geographical ownership of the Evolution Wolf who was born and grown up after the natural disaster?" Tang Huai sneered, "The ten best stores in East Street, District 2 of the Inner City, all the real estate certificates are written on my name. Who the **** paid the rent for me after the natural disaster? It doesn''t make sense to others. Do you want to explain it to the evolution Wolf?"


    Zhang San warned lazily, "Tang Huai, is the evolutionary emotions out of control?"


    "No." Tang Huai was silent and said in a quiet voice, "Third brother, I felt uncomfortable after watching the video."


    Xia Qing, who was driving a micro-tiller while mowing the grass, looked at the dark sky through the glass covered by the micro-tiller rainproof, with a solemn expression.


    Zhao Ze''s voice was hoarse and tired, "The lords of the Western Territory had just survived 53 hours to kill the rain. They were thinking about how to farm and grow spinach, but the rainproof cloth in the greenhouse was cut by the wolf pack."


    Shi Hu, who was also a lord, also empathized with it, "Can those fields in the west still be planted?"


    No one can answer this question.


    Xia Qing returned home and drove a micro-tiller to cut the grass in the yard, and saw two large evolutionary locusts placed on the mat in front of the anti-theft door.


    The person who plucked the hair is still very particular, and he pulled out the wings and legs of the locusts.


    Xia Qing didn''t have the strength to test the quality of these two locusts. He thanked the sheep in a hoarse voice, stuffed the locusts into the snake box, dragged his tired body back to the house to wash the mud on the protective suits of himself and his two companions, then changed into home clothes and threw them on the bed, almost falling asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.


    At six o''clock the next morning, a storm sounded outside the window. Xia Qing, who was having a nightmare, opened her eyes and held the handle of the gun tightly.


    After reacting quietly for a few seconds, she put down her gun and lifted a corner of the curtain. Sure enough, she saw the red squirrel squatting on the windowsill, shaking her wet tail, rubbing her little paws to ask her for water to drink.


    This is the first time that the red squirrel came to her for water after she hammered the Metasequoia tree in the territory ten days ago. The little guy was still a little scared and stood on his side, in a position where he could run away immediately when he found that something was wrong.


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


    After she cleaned the small jar filled with rainwater on the windowsill, poured in the pollution-free spring water, and then closed the window, the red squirrel crawled back from the roof and plunged her head into the jar and drank it hard.


    This little guy is not protected by Yishi, and it is not easy for him to resist the damage 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. She squatted on the windowsill and began to use spring water to comb its fur and big tail.


    Xia Qing sat on the bed and used her mobile phone to check the surveillance of various parts of the territory and the door of the Xiong Cave. Finally, she opened the surveillance camera in the sheep and saw the plucked weasel and the little white hair sleeping on the tall haystack. The five little cubs were firmly protected by them in the middle, and they also slept soundly.


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


    A clip-on picture was saved on your phone. Xia Qing cleaned up his negative emotions and went downstairs to greet his companions, "Boss, good morning!"


    “Ah.”


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


    "How about eating toon buds this morning?"


    "Okay, I''ll go and drive a micro-tiller to pick the toon buds."


    Xia Qing went out of the house and looked at the yard with her stubble with her legs and the little insects jumping around, and she didn''t feel a headache.


    After two days, the ground will be dry, and the sheep will be cleaned by putting it on the sheep and it will be clean.


    Various small insects? Haha, there are a group of little swallows who like to eat insects living under her eaves. These insects are not enough for them to eat and will be cleared soon.


    Now the important thing is to clean up the farmland as soon as possible and plant the seeds. By the way, there are still red grass killings in the high-risk area of ??Mount No. 50, so they have to be dealt with as soon as possible.


    Xia Qing drove out the micro-cultivator, and Boss Sheep immediately ran out of the house and sat in its exclusive seat. Each person and Sheep drove the micro-cultivator to clean up the grass and rushed to the ruins of the house to the west.


    Hearing this familiar voice, Tang Huai, who was sleeping in the second territory, muttered and turned over, pressed his head to continue sleeping with a pillow.


    Seeing the sick wolf coming out of the murderous grass with a basket in his arms, Xia Qing stopped the micro-cultivator and opened the car door, and took the small basket held by the sick wolf.


    This trip was not for mowing grass, but for a special trip to pick up the sick wolf.


    "The second brother caught so many insects, it''s so amazing!" Xia Qing looked at the basket full of various insects, praising his hard-working companions.


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


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


    He drove the micro-tiller to the greenhouse. Xia Qing took two companions into the greenhouse. After checking the animals'' situation, he went to the planting greenhouse and three farmlands to walk around, and then jumped over the wide river and entered the buffer forest and came to the big toon tree.


    The big toon tree is not an evolutionary plant, so the toon buds on the trees hardly grow during the rainy period.


    Xia Qing took out a long rod and sickle, hooked a small basket of Chinese toon buds, and took a large bucket of pollution-free spring water before taking Boss Sheep home.


    Sick wolf? It will not come back until it feeds its fish.


    After having a hearty breakfast, Xia Qing took a **** to clean up the grass in the rapeseed field.


    Because there are too many grasses and sparse seedlings, and the summer green is very strong and the tools are easy to use, the grass in one acre of land was quickly cleaned up.


    After throwing the grass outside the shed, Xia Qing counted it carefully. The acre of rapeseed planted in early November last year has now 265 plants left after the snow damage from last winter and the rain damage from this spring.


    However, judging from the color of the leaves, fifty or sixty of the 265 plants have turned into red-lantern rapeseed. Even if it blooms or seeds, she can''t squeeze oil and eat it.


    In other words, there are only two hundred rapeseeds she planted last autumn. The batch of rapeseed seeds distributed in the safe area are extremely poor in stability.


    By comparison, we can see how high the quality of the M-14 yellow-light wheat that Xia Qing exchanged with her idol. After experiencing snow, severe cold and rain, there are still half of the yellow-light wheat left.


    Idol, mighty!


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


    Several of her chirping stones are still placed in the dangerous area, and they are all points!


    (This chapter ends)