1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Qiang was walking along the artificial lake with a relaxed expression.

The night wind is coming, it is very cool.

My sister and the others went to study at night and haven't come home from school yet.

He was about to walk on the Wind and Rain Bridge, but he noticed something, and looked towards the direction of Dacha Mountain.

All I saw was a long figure, from the foot of Dacha Mountain, swimming against the ground like a sharp arrow, and in the blink of an eye, quietly came to Wang Qiang.

"Xiaoqing?"

Wang Qiang is strange now.

Did this big guy not only go out to hunt in the mountains all day, or sleep in the cave?

Although the large bluestone wall on the mountain is tall, it cannot stop any of the mutant beasts in the house.

For these mutant beasts, it is easy to climb over the big wall, without the slightest difficulty.

It's just that everyone remembers Wang Qiang's explanation, it's not a necessary situation, and they won't come down the mountain at all.

And now this little green...

"Chichi..."

Xiaoqing spit out the long snake head, raised her big head, looked at the master, and then swung her big head straight towards the gate building that leaned towards Cha Jianghe.

"you……"

After a while, Wang Qiang understood what Xiaoqing meant, "You want to go out? And you have to go out for many days?"

He was very curious, thought about it and asked, "Are you going out to find a wife?"

"Chichi..."

Seeing that the master understood what he meant, Xiaoqing connected his big head.

This guy!

I miss my wife!

"You can go out to find a partner, but remember, try to avoid all humans, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Wang Qiang nodded dumbfoundedly, told it a few words, saw the big guy nodding again and again, and then took it to the gate.

He was about to take out the key to unlock the door, but who knew that the big guy Xiaoqing, like a huge gecko, silently climbed out!

Wang Qiang hurriedly opened the door, thought for a while, then climbed to the top of the gate building numbly and looked into the distance.

I only saw the big guy Xiaoqing, like a flash of lightning, he rushed to the edge of the Chajiang River after a while, and disappeared directly into the river.

This guy is so smart now.

It knows that this world is now the world of human beings, and in order not to cause trouble to the master, it goes directly to the wife by water.

"Hey……"

Wang Qiang looked at Xiaoqing who had disappeared without a trace, stood there for a while, and let out a long sigh.

However, this is also normal.

Among all the adult mutant beasts in the family, only Xiao Qing is single.

Under the circumstances, it's strange that I don't want to find a wife to come back.

The problem is that there are not many giant pythons now, and it is not so easy to encounter them.

And, even if you do, you have to find the right one.

Ordinary big pythons, Xiaoqing will definitely not look down on them.

It takes a lot of time for Xiaoqing to find his ideal partner.

This time, or a month, or a year is possible.

Fortunately, this guy is now invincible, whether in water or on land.

Its speed is faster than ordinary people's imagination, and coupled with its super perception, it will not be in danger of life.

After all, the one-star spirit beast that has activated the intelligence basically has no opponent on earth.

Xiaoqing will not be stupid, waiting for you to catch it or hit it, the first to strike is the strong, it is the unanimous approval of these mutant beasts of Wang Qiang's family.

After a while, he quickly climbed down from the top of the gate building, locked the gate, and walked towards the house.

...

Early in the morning, just after the younger sister and the others went to school, Wang Qiang carried a sprayer and strode towards the big tea mountain.

The previous period was too busy, for about a month, he did not go to Dachashan.

When I went up the mountain recently and sprayed diluted spiritual liquid on the oldest wild tea trees, they had grown to about 25 meters.

Now that a month has passed, those several hundred-year-old old tea trees must have surpassed the tallest tea trees in the world after being cultivated with the two-star intermediate spirit liquid.

In this way, there are several real kings of tea trees in my family.

So, when I have time today, Wang Qiang can't wait to see it.

This is the time to witness miracles.

There is a huge difference between the first and the second.

Wang Qiang, who has some understanding of the mysterious luck value, estimates that the rankings even involve the mysterious luck.

Plants are also living organisms, and there will be competition, especially among the same species.

After a while, he strode to Wang Qiang at the foot of Dacha Mountain and began to climb the mountain.

Now, at the foot of the Dacha Mountain, there are only the first floor of the thirty-three-story terraced fields, leaving a few mu of rice fields and a few mu of wheat fields.

The rice in the paddy field had long been harvested by my sister and the others with the multifunctional harvester, but now it is empty.

The first layer of terraced fields here is now only nine acres of wheat fields planted with winter wheat.

The wheat field was sown by Wang Qiang personally using the multi-function seeder to soak the seeds with spiritual fluid.

Except for the rice fields and wheat fields here, all the rest of the place is occupied by towering ancient trees.

After Wang Qiang sprayed these various trees with more or less diluted spiritual liquid, even if the early winter had just arrived, there were still many trees that were lush and lush, and they did not seem to be affected by the increasingly cold weather.

On the 33-story terraces, there are many kinds of century-old trees, which are dazzling.

Almost all tree species in Tea City can be seen here.

There are only one or two trees at least, and hundreds of trees at most.

Although there are many categories, it does not appear cluttered, and it looks well-organized and scattered.

Wang Qiang is not a casual person. After getting the inheritance and integration of various skills, he has become very particular.

Of course, he wouldn't make random plans for his big tea mountain, but planned it very carefully.

Because the trees here are mostly large trees tens of meters high, each of which occupies a large area, which makes Wang Qiang walk under the canopy, and the surrounding area appears relatively empty.

Most of the shrubs and weeds between the trees are gone, replaced by a high-quality pasture lawn cultivated by Wang Qiang.

This grass is not tall, it is very plump and juicy, and it looks neat, like a thick green carpet.

When people step on it, it feels a little soft and very comfortable.

Countless birds, perched on densely packed trees, chirped, or flew into space and hovered, and then fell into the woods for a while.

They were not afraid of Wang Qiang. While flying around, some birds, big and small, stood on the branches in all directions, staring at Wang Qiang curiously.

There is also bird language among birds. Under the guidance of Xiaohong and Dapeng, the king of white birds, they know very well that this family living at the foot of the mountain will not harm them.

All things have animism, not to mention all kinds of birds that are very sensitive and full of spirituality?

"There are too many birds inhabiting here!"

Wang Qiang sighed inwardly as he looked at the countless birds in the woods.

He knew that among the thirty-three-story terraced fields, the birds living on the trees were not the densest.

Most of the birds brought to Dacha Mountain by the mutant birds like Xiaohong and Dapeng live in the large bluestone fence above the terraced fields.

All kinds of birds here are just shunted out, and there are no scorpions inhabiting them.

Those countless slaughtered birds perched on the mountainside.

Birds are also human-like, forming pyramid-like population structures.

Moreover, they seem to be more hierarchical than human hierarchies.