I run a farm, not a zoo

Huh——

Jiang Tu grinned, forced himself to watch a class, snorted, and quickly left the scene.

He, let's go cook.

To sum up, agricultural students are really fierce, and they can't afford to provoke.

"Hmph, tsk-"

Not long after, the wild boar overwhelmed with a scream, intermittently coming from the direction of the pigsty.

At the first sound, the small cabbage leaves that gave Jiang Tu's palm were scared off.

I'm used to listening to it later.

The change in the pig's cry is probably from the beginning of enjoyment, to the later momentum of scolding and cursing, feeling that it is not going to work now, the voice is much smaller, as if begging for mercy.

He didn't care about any of this, anyway, the Forestry Bureau agreed.

The professors in the school are always more rigorous than him, know more about wild boars than he does, and have more experience.

He just wanted to ask now, "Barley, what is your expression?" It's like you can empathize. "

"Are you glad that you lost your troubles early?"

Barley turned to look at Jiang Tu.

Those facial features, with some confusion in shock, a little distress in confusion, 29 with a little fear in distress, and a little ridicule in fear.

The neck was pulled out to a degree that had never been seen before, and he turned to the left with his head for a while, and to the right the next.

Looking at Jiang Tu, the big eyes that vainly tried to find a little sense of identity, their eyes were round, revealing a large area of whites.

The dog's mouth is also pulled into an O shape, and occasionally has teeth, as if it is empathetic to a wild boar.

That strange look, anyway, saw that Jiang Tu wanted to shoot it with the vegetable leaves in his hand.

Jiang Tu didn't know that in the distant mountains and forests, a pair of eyes also saw this scene, and even began to retreat.

Black rice and corn are much calmer, that is, they protect their cubs with their bodies and tell them not to listen unhealthy.

Corn is now free.

It still doesn't seem to like black rice and barley, but it doesn't attack, at most, it doesn't care, and the disgusted walk will be far away.

Black rice and barley don't hurt kittens either.

The relationship between the same mother's corn and black rice is much better than that of barley.

However, the corn did not move.

Or choose to live in a cage.

Today's cardboard boxes and cat litters have been replaced with wooden.

A simple small house that is used as a leftover fir nail from the beehive and does not leak rain.

The cat litter is also saved, the Jiangtu family has a large land, and the corn will go outside to solve it and bury it by itself.

Speaking of beehives, there are already little bees living there.

As for when he checked in, Jiang Tu is not very clear.

Suddenly, one day, he heard the buzzing of bees inside the beehive.

The advantage is that the bumblebees that are very conducive to crop pollination are occupied, have a mild temperament, and their furry bodies are frost resistant.

The disadvantage is that bumblebees produce very little honey, he almost doesn't want to take honey as rent, and Xiongfeng's honey taste is not as good as normal earth bees.

However, Jiang Tu still likes these, fluffy little guys.

Agricultural University professors also like it, and have always praised their pollination ability in front of Jiang Tu, as well as their good qualities that they do not dislike every flower, no matter how big or small.

It was also speaking of pollination that Jiang Tu learned that alfalfa had a strange property, so that it was very difficult to collect its grass seed nectar.

The pistils are still stamens, Jiang Tu does not remember.

It seems to be a stamen.

It probably means that due to the special structure of the alfalfa, when the little bee goes to collect its nectar, its feet fall on the petals, feel the gravity, and the stamens hidden inside will eject like a mechanism.

Snap, snap, pump on the little bee.

Thus achieving the mission of leaving nectar on the bees.

That is to say, every time you pick a small purple flower of alfalfa, the little bee will be beaten one by one.

He now hopes that bumblebees can resist beating a little more than ordinary bees, and don't dislike his alfalfa.

The chicory that signed a contract with the agricultural input station grows very well. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He is not like a alfalfa, it grows very slowly at the seedling stage, and it has to wait until it grows to a certain height before it can be harvested.

Chicory gives Jiang Tu a feeling, more like a small cabbage, or oil wheat, germination fast, growth is also fast, feel that according to this posture, it will not take a week to start harvesting.

Every time Professor Xue came to see it, he couldn't help but marvel again, and then sampled back to analyze why the chicory here in Jiangtu grew so much better than in the field.

The same seeds, even the planting distance is not much far, and the land situation here in Jiangtu is not as good as his, but the parents have to be much higher than him.

It felt like he wanted to call his students over to see it.

Jiang Tu knew that it might be that he occasionally mixed spiritual water and spiritual fertilizer to water the ground, but he couldn't say.

Every time, I can only rely on giggling and fooling the past.

The three classes led by Professor Zhu, with more than 60 students, finally completed today's practice after three and a half hours and nearly four hours.

Everyone experienced the joy of a pig.

Jiang Tu passed by his pigsty when delivering food, and obviously found that his wild boar was emaciated all morning.

The cheeks that had been fed fat by him were a little sunken inside.

The thick pig leg, when walking into the pig's den, trembles like stepping on that kind of weight loss blanket, and the speed is not slow at all.

It can be said that the fart and urine flow disappeared in front of his eyes.

In the canteen, metal incubators with two major functions of sealing and refrigeration are stacked in a sheltered place by the door.

Just wait to take it when you leave.

The female students washed their hands and washed them three times while talking about their experiences.

Hearing this, Jiang Tu felt a chill down his spine, and there were several male classmates, who were obviously pale.

However, overall, this practical class has received unanimous praise.

The only bad review was probably given by his wild boar.

He has proof.

Because in the afternoon, when Professor Zhu asked him to collect rabbit samples and say goodbye, his wild boar only heard the voice of this devil.

He rushed through the fence and rushed into the mountains and forests in embarrassment. 933

I didn't turn my head back, for fear of being caught and coming again.

Professor Zhu wiped his face rather embarrassedly and said to Jiang Tu: "That, Xiaojiang, I asked the male classmates to come and help you repair the fence." "

Jiang Tu hurriedly said no need.

He looked at Professor Zhu almost with a bit of adoration and prompted, "Do you want to call the Forestry Bureau first?" "

The boar ran away from him, but you can't rely on him.

He didn't care if he was today or before, he really didn't do anything to the wild boar.

"Ah," Professor Zhu was stunned, and immediately reacted, "I have to hit one." "

After speaking, he did not leave, and called the Forestry Bureau while directing Jiang Tu to collect samples.

Jiang Tu didn't know what they communicated, but he didn't seem to care much about the wild boar's return to the mountains and forests.

Also, wild boar originally belonged to the mountains and forests.

Professor Zhu also helped him solve the big trouble of wild boar from another angle.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Tu's mood immediately improved.

He was even willing to share with Professor Zhu a photo of his rabbit in other colors.

"Oh, this is coming out soon." Professor Zhu kept zooming in and out, trying to observe from all angles, and his eyes were full of love.

Looking at the size, you can know that nine times out of ten, these cubs inherit the good genes of their parents.

Perhaps, the genes of these big rabbits are more stable than he thought?

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