Although it is close to the river, firstly, the river is too dangerous, and secondly, the river water is not suitable for irrigating crops. The saline-alkali land itself is caused by the river water. If the river water is used for irrigation, it will undoubtedly make things worse for the crops that originally lived in the saline-alkali land. .

So Chen Feng planned to find a place in the jungle to dig a well for drinking water. Of course, this was not the job of Chen Feng alone. Chen Feng was only responsible for finding a suitable place with abundant water.

Chen Feng, who was born in the countryside, is no stranger to this matter. There is a family in Chenjia Village whose side job is to dig cellars for people. Before the wells were not included in the unified planning, they used to dig wells for people in the fields.

But drilling a well is a technical activity. In addition to professional drilling tools, it also requires some skills. These skills also include how to choose the location of the well to reduce construction work.

When Chen Feng was recalling the experience he had listened to before, Zhang Yanyan suddenly ran over, holding a bowl of stewed beef stew in his hand.

"Hey, Chen Feng, why don't you go and eat some? It's just stewed, you can take a sip."

Chen Feng waved his hand and refused: "No, I'm not hungry, and besides, I didn't do much, so I can't compete with you for food."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can drink, in fact, we all know that you are the hardest one." Zhang Yanyan said that the bowl of soup was directly handed to Chen Feng's hand, and with his right hand, all the hair from the front of the eyebrows was pinned to the back of the ear, and Chen Feng Only then did she notice her blushing cheeks, and she said in a soft voice: "I saw that you didn't choose a hut either, and gave them all."

"Ah, I don't need it. I'll keep vigil for you at night. Although there are no large beasts, I'm still not sure if there are some dangers. For example, I saw a lot of small snakes along the way, maybe those mercenaries cleaned them up. I missed it in time." Chen Feng's words are not alarmist, he did encounter some young snakes and some young animals along the way.

Zhang Yanyan doesn't care about those cubs that are not yet a threat: "We are burning a bonfire, and these beasts dare not approach easily. You have been tired for a long time, and today you are running around teaching everyone how to work. If it weren't for you and us I really don’t know what to do with it in the wild.”

"It's okay, it's okay, then I'll go over there and have a look." Chen Feng didn't know what to say when he was alone with Zhang Yanyan. After all, with the lessons learned from last night, Chen Feng was afraid that she would do something in a flash. Extraordinary things.

"There are only me and Xiao Biao in my thatched hut, and the place is relatively loose. You can..." Zhang Yanyan lowered her head and said in a small voice, as if she was worried that Chen Feng might misunderstand, and then said repeatedly: "But I don't have any other intentions. Let Xiao Biao sleep between the two of us, so that you can also have a good night's rest."

Chen Feng's beating heart slowed down again because of anticipation: "Just sleep."

"Ah?" Zhang Yanyan didn't understand this new domestic vocabulary, but Chen Feng didn't intend to explain it either.

"No, I still have some things to do tonight, just to arrange things later, such as water source issues, such as seed issues."

Zhang Yanyan's eyes widened, and she said excitedly, "Are we really going to farm here? This reminds me of Mr. Tao Yuanming's writing about returning to the countryside. This kind of rural life is what I have always yearned for!"

Chen Feng smiled, but he didn't hit Zhang Yanyan. It's really not that simple. The first thing is to find the seeds. If they are placed in towns, there will be no shortage of such things, but this is an international big one. In the city of New York, it is a question of whether there will be seeds of some crops.

However, Wilder has already started to prepare for this in the afternoon. According to him, the shelter is arranged by the city hall, and it should store very useful things such as seeds.

Wilder's first destination was the Manhattan shelter. Although it was only two days since the collapse of the Manhattan shelter, the mutants who were crushed under the ruins might not have died, but in this state it can be said that It is irresistible.

However, it still takes a lot of time to clean up the ruins. Chen Feng planned to go to the ruins of the Manhattan shelter to help Wilder after he determined the water source.

As long as Dr. Tom is guarding here.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't want to say anything, Zhang Yanyan couldn't help but relax. She actually didn't want to have any contact with Chen Feng alone. After all, what happened last night was already embarrassing enough, but Xiao Biao really made a fuss, so she must sleep with Uncle Chen Feng Said that Uncle Chen Feng didn't have a place to live, so she had no choice but to come over and say something.

But for some reason, seeing Chen Feng's leaving back, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.

Am I that unattractive?Or maybe this guy is afraid that he won't be able to eat him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yanyan couldn't help laughing dryly, only then did she notice that Chen Feng didn't drink the bowl of soup she handed over, but put it on the ground aside.

In fact, Chen Feng's method of finding water sources is very simple. He took out the retractable fishing rod, looked at a spot, and then pulled it out to check the humidity of the soil.

If the soil moisture is acceptable, it is already very close to groundwater.

If it is an ordinary fishing rod, it is only three to five meters long, and it is not hard enough to be inserted into the ground. However, if Chen Feng's magical fishing rod is fully pulled out, it is about ten meters long, and its hardness is so high that it can be inserted into the ground. It's like inserting tofu.

Moreover, Chen Feng used a rusty kitchen knife to bend the top of the fishing rod into something like a Luoyang shovel, and thrust it into a piece of land.

But when it was inserted for about three meters, Chen Feng felt as if he had inserted it to the bottom.

It was only then that Chen Feng remembered that the ruins of the city were located below. It is really not easy to find a place without cement and asphalt in such an international metropolis.

However, this didn't bother Chen Feng, he thrust the fishing rod down again, and after the more than ten meters of the fishing rod were completely submerged, he turned it around twice, and after Luoyang shoveled the soil sample, he pulled it out again.

Gan!Proposals made of rusty kitchen knives The head of the Luoyang shovel is actually full of cement blocks. It seems that there should be a collapsed high-rise building before, so more than ten Mixia is still cement and steel.

Changed the place and took soil samples again, but the result was still the same. Chen Feng really had a headache. If there were all collapsed buildings tens of meters deep below, then it would be really difficult.

It seems that the only way to avoid those collapsed ruins is to find a place with flat terrain, no high-rise buildings nearby, and land that used to be.

And this place can't be too far away from the current location, otherwise, getting water will become a big problem.

But Chen Feng is really like a road idiot to Manhattan. He only knows the current place, but he doesn't know what the place was before.

Those people in the refuge may recognize the previous place, but now they don't know the direction at all in this jungle!They don't even know which side of Manhattan they are on.

Then the only way to find Wilder is to confirm the location. Only a person like him who has been surviving in the wild all day can accurately remember the corresponding location of each place.

Chen Feng put away the fishing rod, put it in his backpack, and walked towards the Manhattan shelter.

Although I don't know the origin and function of this fishing rod, no matter which direction this fishing rod is in, it has completely exceeded the function of a normal fishing rod.

The body of the fishing rod is white metal. The material is so hard that it can directly penetrate the cement, but it is not heavy. It feels just right in the hand, and it is not heavy or light. Every material that Chen Feng is familiar with.

Chen Feng tried it once before, just using this fishing line, he could cut off a big tree surrounded by three people at an extremely fast speed.

As for the material of the fishhook is the same as the body of the fishing rod, it is also very hard, and the hook head is very sharp.

Chen Feng felt that it was necessary for him to study how to use the fishing rod. Of course, it was not how to fish, but how to use the fishing rod, line and hook to attack together.

This requires a thorough knowledge of all kinds of weapons to fully control this strange weapon.

After all, the usage of a fishing rod is similar to that of a stick, the usage of a fishing line is similar to that of a whip, and the usage of a hook on a fishing line is similar to that of a meteor hammer.

But the integration of the three into one is far more than any of them.

But once Chen Feng thought of this question, his mind was full of thoughts for a moment, he couldn't help but stop, quickly took out a notebook and a pencil from his backpack, and drew the scenes that appeared in his mind.

Notebooks and pencils are things that some people carry around to write their diary. Chen Feng felt that it was necessary for him to also write a diary, so as to save himself from forgetting anything, so he exchanged it with two points.

Chen Feng knew that he had learned these moves during the longing time when he lost his memory. Although his muscles still remembered these moves, his brain could no longer remember them.

Only by copying it out and reciting the memory repeatedly, can it be re-integrated.

At this time, Chen Feng had already arrived at the Manhattan refuge, but these inspirations in his mind could not wait. If he did not seize these inspirations and forcefully remember them, then the next time he used them would still be a muscle response rather than an active use.

After explaining how to use sticks, whips, and meteor hammers in a notebook, Chen Feng began to think about the pictures he had drawn.

Only when you understand can you remember.

Fortunately, these things were originally imprinted in Chen Feng's mind. Once they understood it again, they would be firmly remembered in Chen Feng's mind.

Of course, the real skills still need to be used. Chen Feng began to talk about the fishing rod, the fishing line and the hook separately. If he uses it alone, he can already do it like an arm.

Just as Chen Feng was playing furiously in the woods, Chen Feng suddenly heard the sound of running.

someone is coming!

Chapter 756 Destruction

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