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Waiting, when the rain is over, I am afraid that the fruit will have to be an elder!

After breakfast, I drove the ground tiger and took all the harvesting tools. Before I drove to the black soil, the fragrance of the fruit trees had already rushed into my nostrils.

Red, green and green apples hang on the branches, and the branches hang down severely.

The yellowed apricots, which are as big as a baby's fist, danced a unique waltz with the wind.

White and red peaches, yellow-orange orange sentences, and bright yellow pears, the addition of black soil... It's just...

Horror!

Among these fruit trees, all the rare ones have basically reached maturity with the addition of a thousand times increase.

There is no one to take care of these fruit trees, and the shapes they grow are also strange, and even the fruits they bear are different in size.

But in this case, Su Mo didn't care too much, greeted Moore, took the tools, and started harvesting quickly.

From below to above, soma is harvested lying on the tree.

Moore was even more violent, knocking down the fruit on the tree with two hits, using his body advantage, and lying on the ground to pick it up wildly.

After observing for a while, Oreo on the side also joined the rushing team, scratching with claws, biting with a big mouth, and flying up at a high speed.

In less than an hour, the ground tigers were full.

By the time the second round came to harvest, raindrops had already begun to fall from the sky.

Fortunately, the speed of one big and two small ones was not slow, and they finally collected more than [-]% of the fruits before the heavy rain fell completely.

As for the rest, it can be returned to the ground, rotted into inorganic matter, and nourish the fertility of the black soil.

Whoa!

Boom!

Lightning enough to pierce through the sky slid across the slightly dark sky.

Just as Su Mo parked the ground tiger, there was a muffled thunder, and the rain came!

Swish!

In the field of vision, there was still an endless snowfield on the ground before, which looked like a blocked snow country.

But now, with the humidity and heat in the air, the rain in the sky is pouring down like June in midsummer.

In just three to five seconds, the rain curtain at the entrance of the underground shelter has been connected together.

"Wow, it's raining, it's raining!"

Moore, who saw rain for the first time since he was born, came to his senses at this time, scrambling out and yelling in the rain.

The warm rain hit Moore's smooth fur, like a massage, and Moore rolled around in the snow.

Shaking his head, seeing Oreo running out and going crazy, looking at most of the recovered fruits piled on the ground, Somo also had his own happiness.

After moving in the excellent-grade comfortable folding recliner that was traded before, he picked up an apple, sat in front of the gate, and Su Mo ate leisurely.

hiss...

So sweet!

Although the apple trees have not undergone any pruning, the density of fruit bearing far exceeds the maximum value planned in modern agriculture.

But with the addition of only one delicious attribute at the rare level, the stimulation of these fruits to the taste buds is still beyond Su Mo's imagination.

With every bite, the juice of the apple oozes out, which can make people feel sweet but not greasy from the bottom of their hearts!

Leisurely deck chairs, rain screen, fresh fruit.

A bear who likes to roll in the rain, an Erha who likes to flop, and two chickens flying around.

With Su Mo hastily dealing with the remaining matters, in such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, this welfare disaster has come to an end.

At the Candlelight Refuge, after Su Mo decisively sent the signal to abandon the harvest, everyone went back to the house and began to hide from the rain.

Having food does not mean that the physical fitness can be restored.

Considering the depleted bodies of the refugees, if one does not pay attention and catches a cold and fever, even with Sumo's treatment, it will take a long time to recover, and the gain outweighs the gain.

In addition, the materials harvested so far are already enough!

Not to mention the spring wheat that has accumulated like a hill, but the vegetables that have been harvested in a hurry, they are piled up in every resident's house.

With Su Mo's order, the refugees did not dare to go out, so they could only go back to the house, looking at the place where there were almost no footsteps, showing an expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

People, if they are poor, they will be like this.

The sudden material wealth made everyone feel a little unreal, and only this "timely rain" extinguished everyone's anger and forced them to calm down.

Of course, with the prolongation of the heavy rain, all the refugees had to go out with umbrellas to loosen the blocked drains, for fear that the rain would last for several days and drown the hard-earned food and supplies.

"Rainwater close to zero, or below five or six degrees, will form a thick layer of ice when it hits the snow surface"

"But according to the current temperature, when the rain falls, the solid snow will start to melt."

"Ninety-nine percent of the next disaster will be..."

"flood!"

Every drop of rainwater carrying "high temperature" hits the solid snow surface, as if water has been poured into an oil pan.

On the ice surface, countless tiny air bubbles appeared, mixed with rainwater and dripped onto the ground, being greedily absorbed by the vegetation on the ground.

Sitting at the gate, I stayed from morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon.

After the material statistic staff of the United Candlelight Refuge finished measuring all the material belongings, Sumo rubbed his slightly numb shoulders and stood up.

"When I bring everything back tomorrow, as long as there are no accidents, I don't have to worry about living supplies anymore!"

Using the weighing function of the system, the candlelight shelter has already counted the harvest of various crops under the welfare disaster.

Among them, Suma, which can account for 70% of the share, can be divided into a terrifying amount of crops.

A total of five rounds of spring wheat were sown, and the total area of ​​the five sowings totaled 929 mu.

The average yield of the five times is 1846 catties per mu of land!

Taken together, the total wheat harvest this time, after erasing some odds and consumption, the remaining amount is 171 million catties.