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

Chapter 611 Something Wrong with the Big Chun Tree
Not only was the sheep ramming into the tree, the sick wolf was also hitting something with its claws. Although it was already dark, Xia Qing, the visually evolved person, could still clearly see that countless insects were flying towards the big tree from all directions.

It turned out that while she was staring at the helicopter, the big toon tree had quietly sprouted. The insects must have been attracted by the special fragrance of the toon tree buds and came to eat.

The big sheep hit the Chinese toon tree in an attempt to knock the insect off the tree; the sick wolf used its claws to hit the insect that was knocked down by the big sheep.

Xia Qing, who has evolved the ability of magnetic perception, sensed the difference of the big tung tree. This difference was very different from the magnetic field emitted by the dangerous and evolved plants. It was another kind of wrong feeling that could not be described in words.

Without saying a word, Xia Qing turned around and ran down the hillside, filled a sprayer with water from the reservoir, poured the medicine in and quickly stirred it, then rushed up the hill again, "Big Brother, Second Brother, you guys step back, let me do it!"

The sick wolf retreated immediately, but the sheep boss continued to ram the big tree like crazy. The sheep boss's state was obviously affected by the volatile gas of the tree.

Xia Qing immediately raised his arm to check the air toxin detector and found that there was an "unknown gas" in the air here, which could not display the danger level.

In other words, there is a gas here that even Idol Zhang San doesn’t recognize, and the toxin detector produced by Territory No. 7 cannot confirm whether it is harmful to the human body.

Is the cypress tree important? Yes.

But the sheep boss is more important.

Xia Qing immediately put down the sprayer and found a strong thick rope. He tied up the sheep, who was mooing anxiously, and carried him to the upwind side. He also warned the sick wolf not to get close before starting to spray the big tree with pesticides.

The medicine produced by Territory No. 7 is still effective against this insect that Xia Qing is not familiar with.

In less than half a minute, insects that were chewing on the buds of the Chinese toon tree or mating fell like rain, losing their ability to fly. The insects that continued to fly over were also affected by the spray and did not dare to land on the branches and buds that had been sprayed.

But the tree was too big, and the water from the spray tank could not cover the entire tree. Seeing that the unsprayed parts were still covered with insects, Xia Qing was so anxious that she wanted to bang the tree to knock all the bugs off.

wrong!

This emotion is wrong!

The gas released by the big cypress tree not only affects Boss Yang, but also her!

In other words, this gas can penetrate the filter element in the protective mask worn by humans. Moreover, it cannot be driven away by the Yi Stone worn by Xia Qing.

The big cypress tree is important, but your own safety is more important.

Xia Qing suppressed his rising anger, picked up the big sheep, called the sick wolf, and fled from the high slope together, running all the way back home, escaping from the territory of the big chun tree.

Xia Qing asked the sheep boss and the sick wolf to stay in the yard. She went back to the house, changed into an airtight protective suit, picked up a water tank weighing dozens of kilograms, and ran back to the high slope again.

Gas protective clothing completely isolates the human body from the outside world. After putting it on, humans rely on the independent air source provided by the built-in breathing device of the protective clothing to breathe, without fear of harmful gases in the external environment - except for gases that are corrosive to the protective clothing.

Obviously, the gas produced by the big tung tree is not corrosive.

The Chinese toon trees were sprouting at a speed visible to the naked eye. Insects that smelled the scent kept flying over. Xia Qing, wearing an airtight protective suit and carrying a sprayer, went up and down the Chinese toon trees to spray pesticides.

"Territory No. 3, do you need help from the investigation team?" Tan Junjie's voice came from the intercom.

Tang Huai also asked, "Xia Qing, why does your evolved sheep bark like this?"

Xia Qing suppressed her inexplicable irritability and anxiety, took the time to press the intercom button, and responded calmly, "The evolved sheep in Territory No. 3 have gone crazy due to the noise of the helicopter. No help is needed." Tan Junjie responded seriously, "Got it."

Tang Huai didn't understand, "Ah? Why can a helicopter make your evolved sheep crazy?"

Xia Qing was busy spraying pesticides and had no time to pay attention to Tang Huai. Her "boyfriend" Hu Zifeng came online and said, "Why not? Last time you knocked on the food bowl in Territory No. 4, you even made the evolved sheep crazy."

Tang Huai ignored the madman. He was only concerned about the condition of the sheep boss. "Xia Qing, your evolved sheep was attacked by ultrasound last year, and left sequelae, right? Why don't you send it to the No. 7 territory and let the third brother take a look?"

Before Hu Zifeng could say anything, Zhang San spoke up in a sinister tone, "I'm not a veterinarian. If you say another word, I'll turn you into a beast."

Tang Huai, who was squatting at the northern grass wall of Territory No. 9 and eavesdropping, immediately shut up and the channel became silent.

Half an hour later, the eldest sheep finally stopped mooing.

An hour later, it was completely dark and the temperature dropped rapidly below zero. Finally, no more insects came to eat the Chinese toon buds. Xia Qing sprayed the tree three times carefully and watched for a few minutes to make sure no more insects flew over before going home to visit his two companions.

The tied-up sheep lay pitifully in the yard.

Xia Qing untied the rope on the sheep boss, rubbed its legs which were uncomfortable from being tied with one hand, and took out his cell phone with the other hand to turn on the surveillance in the sheep shed.

Both the plucked weasel and the albino weasel stood in the cardboard box, protecting their children under their bodies, and the sick wolf quietly stood guard beside the cardboard box.

Fortunately, the chaos caused by the giant tung tree did not cause great damage.

Xia Qing opened the airtight protective suit and exposed her head. Because of the emergency, she put on the airtight protective suit without having time to put on a hood. Her messy short hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her scalp, making her look as miserable as a drowned wolf.

She went back to the house and got a towel to absorb moisture. She quickly tidied her short hair into a frizzy lion head and asked, "Boss, do you feel better?"

"Meh~_~_~"

The weak cry made by the big sheep lying on the ground was even more aggrieved than the last time when it and Xia Qing were beaten by Yanlong and the alpha wolf came to support it.

Xia Qing felt heartbroken when she heard this. She immediately threw down the towel and rubbed its legs. "The rope is too tight. Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you. Does your head hurt?"

"Mee~_~_" Boss Sheep continued to feel aggrieved.

Xia Qing rubbed Boss Yang for a while and asked, "Boss, do you want to eat Chinese toon sprouts?"

The sheep boss' eyes immediately widened, "Mee~~~"

"Okay, boss, wait a minute. I'll go pick some for you for dinner." Xia Qing, whose emotions were still unstable, put on an airtight protective suit, carried a basket back to the high slope, climbed up the big toon tree, and picked a handful of toon buds that had grown wildly to the length of a thumb.

Although the biological agents produced in Territory No. 7 were only effective against specific species of organisms and did not harm Boss Sheep, Xia Qing was still very careful. He first soaked the Chinese toon sprouts in unpolluted spring water with salt for fifteen minutes, and then cleaned them before feeding them to Boss Sheep.

With the delicious food, the old sheep’s thigh no longer hurt, and he no longer cared about his grievances. He stood by the basin and ate his meal.

Xia Qing took two more pieces of dried meat from the house for the sick wolf to fill his stomach. She also held a piece of dried meat in her mouth and took out her cell phone to contact her idol.

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