Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 304 303. Strange animals and plants

Caught off guard, there was an instant bang on the car window!

The crackling sound was so harsh that Huaiyu stared at the small hole in the front window at a loss: "What is it?"

"Brother Zhou Qian, did you hit a rock?"

Zhou Qian stared at it for a moment, his expression unchanged, he just stepped on the accelerator and ordered at the same time: "Xiaoyu, ball up your tinfoil into a ball and throw it out."

Huaiyu:? ? ?

Although she was confused, she did not hesitate in the speed of her attack. She stuffed the dried meat in her hand into her mouth three or two times, filling her cheeks to the brim. At the same time, he squeezed and rubbed his hands hard, and a huge, fluttering ball of tinfoil appeared in his palm.

Silvery white, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.

Zhou Qian pressed down the car window: "Throw it out neatly, but don't stick your hands out of the car window."

Huaiyu did as he was told. The moment the tinfoil ball flew out of the car window, another swift gray-blue shadow passed through the air like lightning. Then his sharp claws grabbed the silver-white tinfoil ball and quickly No trace.

Huaiyu:…

If she hadn't rolled the paper ball with her own hands, looking at how quickly she snatched it, she would have thought she had thrown away a piece of silver!

"What is it?" Her mouth was filled with dried meat that could not be chewed, and she was making a loud sound.

When the car window was raised again, she quickly felt heartbroken again: "Our car window! Broken! Damn it!"

"It's okay." Zhou Qian took it for granted: "I just asked for some tolls. I didn't expect to ask for it so urgently this time, so I was negligent. Don't worry too much about the car windows. In the wilderness, as long as people are fine, they make money, and everything else doesn't matter. "

Entering the wasteland, Zhou Qian's attitude became particularly free and easy. Even though Huaiyu was still distressed, he still took a deep breath and silently accepted it.

So, what's going on?

Just listen to his explanation: "There are gray magpies and crows outside. They work together to survive in the wilderness. They all like the same things - they all like shiny things."

"In the past, when large armies passed by, they would bring extra bits and pieces with them. As long as they were reflective and bright enough, they loved them. Otherwise, why would you think it's so hard to buy even decent plastic trinkets now... They were all collected and used in the wasteland. "

"There are quite a few animals like gray magpies and crows that like shiny jewelry. But generally speaking, there are none outside. Maybe there were not many expedition teams coming in the previous summer, so they couldn't wait."

Huaiyu: "..."

She suddenly opened the box at hand: "So you put a handful of zircons here..."

This is quite expensive. Huaiyu didn't know it when Zhou Qian received it, and he didn't find it out until he took inventory of the items.

Zhou Qian nodded: "Yeah. I just didn't expect that after so long, they are still not picky at all." If he had known earlier, maybe he would have told Huaiyu earlier, and the car window would not have been blocked by the gray magpie's sharp beak. A small hole and faint cracks were created on all sides.

I like diamonds as well as zircons, and I also like industrial glass and tinfoil balls.

In a sense, it is quite original.

Huaiyu's cheeks were sore from chewing that he hadn't finished eating the dried meat, and his mouth could hardly contain the saliva. At this moment, he had no choice but to keep silent and turn to check the box at hand.

A box of zircons, a paper bag of salt, a box of soybeans, and a box of white particles...

"What is this?" she asked curiously.

Zhou Qian glanced at it: "There will be a wintersweet in District 7. It loves to bloom. I don't know why, but it doesn't bloom well, so it has a bad temper."

"But because he is rather arrogant, he doesn't like to kill people. As time goes by, everyone will know about it, and they will bring some fertilizer over when they pass by."

"That box is a flower-stimulating slow-release fertilizer that I found someone to collect from a flower company. It has become lumpy over the years, and I don't know if it is useful." Huaiyu put the flower fertilizer back in wonder.

"What about this salt?"

"There is a nest of weasels near the center. Whenever they get emotional, they will emit yellow poisonous gas that surrounds the edge of the jungle. This poisonous gas is corrosive to metal, and the car shell cannot withstand it. If you don't coax them well, you will never be able to get into the depths. ”

"This salt is for them—of course, chickens, ducks, or mice, but I guess you won't be able to part with it."

Well, if you had known about chickens, ducks and mice, Huaiyu would be able to provide two kinds. But how could she give up? In comparison, salt is still cheap and cost-effective.

"What about this soybean? What kind of mutated animal is it trying to eat? Isn't it also a vole?"

The car was driving at a constant speed on the winding road, and Zhou Qian's voice was as steady as ever: "This is not for animals, but for plants."

"There is a mutated dandelion that loves to give birth to children, and then the children thrive... The competition for land in the wasteland is also fierce. It is small and grows slowly. Sometimes it cannot compete with other weeds. At this time, it needs more soil fertility. ”

Huaiyu understood.

Soybeans!

It can absorb pollution in the soil and release some nitrogen fertilizer. Although under today's soil conditions, the release of this fertilizer is minimal, it is better than other things.

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Moreover, after the soybeans grow, they will dry and fall off in the pods, and they can continue to grow next year. With such an endless supply of children and grandchildren, Dandelion should be satisfied, right?

"How can we have endless children and grandchildren?"

Zhou Qian said with a smile: "I don't care what kind of environment this is. If your melon seeds fall on the ground, birds and beasts will probably eat them quickly, let alone the soybeans. Whether they can grow is another matter, so I have been collecting dandelions. A crop of seeds.”

In a sense, he can be regarded as a hard-working farmer.

And because it has so many beneficiaries of its hobby, it has also formed a symbiotic relationship with other more powerful mutant plants. Therefore, although its lethality is not that strong, everyone can still fight without fighting.

Just these few small boxes, each corresponding to a unique species, Huaiyu was filled with amazement.

Then he suddenly became puzzled again: "But these people sound very good-tempered and easy to coax. It doesn't feel difficult! Brother Zhou Qian, why did you still describe the wasteland as so scary before?"

Zhou Qian was helpless: "Did I describe the wasteland as so scary?"

These are all shortcuts that can only be found after clearing the garrison and defense forces over and over again.

and…

"The wasteland is indeed so scary. Xiaoyu, don't forget what I just said - the reason why these species are so clearly understood is because they are all in peripheral areas that have been fully explored."

"Those who were disobedient have long been eliminated by waves of firepower, and the rest can naturally communicate."

Of course, being able to communicate doesn't mean they obey human instructions. In fact, the more communicative and thoughtful you are, the more caution you need to treat.

"Understood? If you encounter it, be sure to be cautious." Zhou Qian looked serious.

Huaiyu nodded, well-behaved and obedient.

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