On the tenth year after the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

Under Xia Qing's gaze, the Evolved Sheep walked to a small Chinese chrysanthemum tree, raised its head and took a bite of the buds that had just grown from the top of the tree.

Xia Qing glanced at the small chun tree whose branch had been bitten off, and then stared at the chewing mouth of the sheep with a very unbeatable expression.

Could it be that this sheep has...evolved teeth?

After the small-tailed sheep swallowed the Chinese toon buds, it raised its head again to express its beauty. Seeing that Xia Qing was motionless, its eyes narrowed even more narrowly, it took a few steps back and scratched its front hooves, and then... rushed towards the big chun tree.

boom!

Xia Qing hugged the violently shaking tree pole, and her heart also shook violently.

No need to guess, this is a power-evolving sheep! Why did it hit the tree, trying to knock itself down?

This is the first time she has encountered an evolved sheep. Will this thing eat meat after it evolves?

boom!

The evolutionary sheep hit the tree trunk hard again. Seeing that Xia Qing was still holding the trunk, the guy suddenly turned around and aimed its spiral horns at Xia Qing's backpack placed under the tree.

Xia Qing was so frightened that her liver trembled and she shouted, "No!"

Seeing that the sheep stood still, Xia Qing immediately shouted, "Brother, we have something to discuss, don't hit him."

The sheep didn't hit it, but started to pave its hooves and start making preparations. Xia Qing immediately broke off two clusters of toon buds and threw them over, "Brother, eat the toon buds. These are much more delicious than ginger and garlic."

The evolutionary sheep closed its hooves, lowered its head, took two clusters of toon buds into its mouth, and ate them.

Seeing that the sheep loved to eat toon buds, Xia Qing immediately broke off a few more clumps and threw them away, leading the sheep away from his precious basket.

Xia Qing didn't know how much the sheep ate, but this evolved sheep ate hundreds of clusters of Chinese toon buds before lying contentedly on the ground, no longer bumping into trees or trying to carry the basket on Xia Qing's back.

There are two types of evolved animals. One is the evolved animal that absorbs more elements of killing than the element of killing, and becomes grumpy and aggressive; the other is the evolved animal that absorbs more elements of killing than killing and maintains its original habits. This sheep will stop tossing when it is full. It should be evolving.

Xia Qing felt more relieved, broke off a backpack full of toon buds, jumped under the tree, and continued exploring with the backpack in hand. The evolutionary sheep lying under the chun tree glanced at Xia Qing and continued to rest with half-closed eyes.

There were a total of five households on this hillside. After Xia Qing moved around the five households but found nothing new, he returned to the big ton tree and dug out a few toon saplings, intending to transplant them into his own territory.

"Mea."

When the Evolution Sheep saw Xia Qing leaving, he suddenly screamed.

Xia Qing turned around and saw Yang staring at his backpack, and was speechless, "I still want to eat toon sprouts."

"Mea."

"Aren't you just full?"

"Mea."

"I'm leaving. I'll break it off for you next time we meet." After Xia Qing finished speaking, he left. Unexpectedly, the sheep actually stood up, scratched its hooves, and pointed its spiral horn at Xia Qing.

grass!

Xia Qing also lost his temper, put the basket and the sapling aside, and said, "Come on, I want to see which one of us is stronger!"

The evolved sheep rushed in front of Xia Qing, raised its front hooves to poke its head, and slammed into Xia Qing with a pair of spiral horns.

Xia Qing raised his hand to block it and shouted "Open!"

Then, the sheep was not pushed away by her, but she was knocked away by the sheep.

Xia Qing jumped up with a back roll and said honestly, "Want to eat toon sprouts?"

"Mea."

"Okay." Xia Qing poured all the toona buds in her backpack on the ground, "Eat it."

The sheep looked down at Xia Qing and lay on the ground guarding the toon buds, ruminating slowly.

Xia Qing, who was not very strong, climbed up the tree again and picked half a basket of Chinese toon buds before getting down.

Seeing the Evolution Sheep standing up and staring at him again, Xia Qing poured some spring water into the broken earthen jar next to him and handed it to the Evolution Sheep, "Tired from eating? Drink some water."

The evolved sheep lowered his head, smelled it, and began to drink water.

Xia Qing took the opportunity to pick up the chun saplings and the basket on his back, and ran down the hillside without looking back, passing through the isolation belt and returning to his buffer forest. When she looked back and saw that the sheep hadn't caught up, she couldn't help laughing.

She really hasn't been this happy for a long, long time.

Although the strength is not as strong as the evolved sheep, Xia Qing has weapons and is still certain to kill it. But this sheep is very smart and has a lot of strength. Xia Qing doesn't want to kill it, but wants to raise it.

If you encounter it again in the afternoon, just use toona buds and spring water to lure it back to your territory.

Because it ran so fast, the soil on the roots of the toon tree saplings was submerged, and I don't know if they can be transplanted successfully. Xia Qing planted two toon seedlings next to the spring, and five more toon trees next to his yard, and watered them thoroughly with spring water.

If this didn't work, she wanted to eat toon and then go to evolve Lin Biao. Anyway, after her observation of the hillside, except for the sheep, there were no traces of other large animal activities.

After planting the toon tree, Xia Qing went back to the house and read the book to check the planting tips of ginger and garlic. Then she broke the ginger into seven pieces according to the buds, and separated the whole head of garlic according to the garlic cloves. She tried to wrap them in the original soil and planted them in her garden. The vegetable garden in the west courtyard that comes out is well watered with spring water.

After planting the vegetables, Xia Qing took out the toona buds soaked in salt water, scalded them with boiling water and chopped them into pieces, added salt and chili powder and stirred them evenly, then put them into a glass jar that had been sterilized with hot water and sealed it.

These two cans of toon spicy food are enough for her to eat for a month.

This morning was full of harvest. Xia Qing had a rare luxury. He poured some oil and fried a large plate of Chinese toon. He ate to his fullest with the compressed rations and spread it out on the chair.

It was such a comfortable life.

If you want to feel so comfortable all the time, you have to work hard. After cleaning up the kitchen, Xia Qing locked the door, carried two drinking buckets and went straight to the back mountain. After putting the buckets under the spring and blocking the spring with stones, Xia Qing walked through the isolation belt and put on a protective mask to get in. Evolutionary forest.

In order to avoid the greedy sheep guarding the toon tree, Xia Qing explored the evolutionary forest to the north of No. 4.

This time she was more careful. After climbing over a hillside more than 300 meters high, Xia Qing found a valley with dense trees. There were vaguely terraced fields on the hillside, ponds and dilapidated houses in the valley.

Valleys with ponds and dense forests are many times more dangerous than hillsides. Just when Xia Qing was deciding to give up, she vaguely heard the grunting of a small wild boar by the pond.

Wild boar, meat!

Little boar, as much meat as she can catch!

Xia Qing, who was greedy for meat, gritted his teeth, picked up the machete and walked down the mountain lightly. The movement of wild boars became louder and louder, and a brown-black female wild boar appeared near the pond. She weighed more than three hundred kilograms and was covered in thick mud.

A wild boar of this size could not be penetrated by a shotgun bullet, and the machete in her hand could not be counted on. But her target was not the big one. Xia Qing's eyes turned to the small wild boars playing next to the big pig.