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

Chapter 97 96. Late night convoy [two-in-one]

Fish fry are small and small, but who allows others to monopolize the business?

If you don't buy it in Huaiyu, you can go up the mountain and put a cage in the pond every day, and you can save some fish and shrimp over time. But let’s not talk about the three or four hours of one trip, let’s talk about that small pool...

Even if the sardines are packed tightly together, there won’t be many sardines left!

After much thought, she still took out three hundred points.

Okay, I only have 500 left in my possessions.

At this moment, she was standing there touching her bracelet, deeply wondering why she earned so much but could easily lose all of it...

A large bag of water in the backpack was packed with densely packed fish fry, shrimps, loaches, etc. The density was quite amazing. Huaiyu bought what he wanted and went directly to the parking lot.

She took off the bracelet, read the code inside, and watched as the aunt swiped the form twice before letting her push the car.

"Um... don't you need to return the bracelet?" Huaiyu asked curiously.

Auntie is not worried!

This is a street-stall version of a gorgeous colorful acid hand bracelet. Even if it is given to children to play with, they still have to worry about whether it will affect their health. No one will care about it at all.

"We agreed to stop three times for one minute, and then return the bracelet to me after three times."

"Otherwise, I'll take the bracelet back. Will you still remember the parking code next time?"

Huaiyu really couldn't remember it, so he pushed the car away silently.

The heavy backpack was hung on the two handlebars somehow. Huaiyu rode the bike for a long distance and suddenly turned back.

Jinyuan Community looked much more prosperous than when she first took the car to the trading market. Even the bicycles parked at Auntie's place now numbered eleven or twelve.

Everyone's life is indeed getting better and better, so...

Where is Zhou Qian?

Are they going to the wilderness this time just to maintain their better and better life?

Mutants like Lin Xuefeng and others know that the mutation value cannot be increased, but they still have to approach the critical point step by step.

It’s all for now, right?

She got on the bike.

The spring breeze in April is blowing, bringing with it the warmth of the wind and the sun, but also carrying the coldness that has not dissipated.

…

The mutation value of the fry was quite high, but the water in the pond in Huaiyu was not that clean, so they simply put it into the pond with a little stimulation.

As for the six lotus roots…

Compared with the fat lotus roots she imagined, these ones were really thin and pitiful.

Huaiyu sighed and exerted a little more force on them, then lifted up his trousers and carefully planted them in the mud beside the pond.

hiss! The water is quite cold.

She picked up a bucket of water and watered the ginseng that was growing vigorously again. Although I don’t know how long it will take for this mutated carrot to grow...

After everything was done, Huaiyu mustered up the courage to go back to the bamboo forest behind the house.

"Um... Kuangbiao... are you okay?"

The bamboo leaves were motionless, as if they were dead.

But Huaiyu stared at the bamboo shoots that were rapidly breaking through the soil and sprouting upwards in front of him, and then looked at the center of the spacious bamboo forest, where two goose cubs like whack-a-mole were poking at the new bamboo shoots...

I poked whichever one grew faster, and kept shouting "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", obviously having a lot of fun.

Huaiyu: "..."

I understand, it's an invisible confrontation, right? From now on, Qiangwei and Xiaotian, the bosses of the family, don't count, so these two will just fight over each other!

She turned around silently, thought for a while, and took two more steps into the bamboo forest:

"That... goose cub, you can come out and play around if you want, but remember to go back to the bamboo forest to **** and make it bigger."

Otherwise, Kuang Biao's growth momentum cannot be sustained by relying solely on his mutation ability, so wouldn't he be able to drain the land dry?

"Ahhhh..." the geese responded loudly, still lowering their heads and poking at the bamboo shoots, enjoying themselves endlessly.

Looking at the messy bamboos scattered around, Huaiyu sighed and had to drag them to the open space one by one.

Thin bamboo branches can be tied into brooms, the bamboo heart can be pulled out to bake tea, and the bamboo leaves can be collected and dried in the sun to burn ashes for fertilizer or to make a fire...

As for the long bamboo pole—

It can be split and used as firewood, or it can be tied into a fence. It has to be split anyway, otherwise it will make explosive noises from time to time. Who can stand it?

Huaiyu sighed and looked at the new ax he bought. He really felt that there should be a male servant at home.

…

There were no male servants or castles. Huaiyu held the ax and whined and chopped all afternoon, and his hands and arms were shaking while making dinner.

Finally able to lie down, she hesitated for a moment among the three spiritual food books. She felt that she was too tired today, so she might as well read a hypnotic book.

The book "Born to the Sun" in my hand has just been opened, and what comes into view is the small poem on the title page.

[The sun casts its shining arrows onto its clear and soft corolla...]

She paused, then stood up again carrying the solar lantern and came to the Rose Corridor.

Under the bright light, there were faint flying insects passing above the leaves and flowers, and then they fell down silently and became part of the soil.

The pink and white petals sway, peaceful and beautiful in the night.

Huaiyu hesitated for a moment, then said: "If there are cars leaving the camp tonight...many cars, can you think of a way to wake me up?"

In fact, Zhou Qian didn't say anything, and the sentry didn't mention a single key word. Huaiyu didn't even know if the other party had left during the day.

However, she still wanted to say this at this moment.

The light illuminated the side of her face, and her cheeks no longer had the rosy color of the day, but were instead pale.

There was also a hint of sadness in his dark eyes.

Late at night, the rose petals in front of her opened and closed, swaying slightly, as if making a promise to her.

Huaiyu smiled, feeling relieved for some reason at this moment: "Then... thank you, I'll go to bed first."

She touched the leaves gently again, turned and left.

…

This silent late night was no different from the past. The petals and leaves were fluttering slightly, and the air was vaguely filled with the light but lingering fragrance of roses.

In the early hours of the morning, Huaiyu opened his eyes.

The fragrance of flowers in the room became more and more intense, and three vases of different sizes on the long table were filled with vitality.

But she seemed to be aware of it. She put on her shoes, picked up the solar lantern, and hurried out.

The wilderness of Rose Mansion has never felt so vast and undulating at this moment.

The green grass leaves have grown to knee height, and green grass juice splashes onto the white shoes when stepped on.

Huaiyu ran quickly with the lantern in hand until he arrived at the edge of Qiangwei Mansion, which was also close to the road.

She stood there, breathing heavily, and then she saw bright car lights shining in the distance.

Trucks are like giant beasts in the night, driving forward one by one along the road.

The light was so dazzling that even the lamp in her hand was like a firefly. At this moment, Zhou Qian was sitting in the car with the team when he suddenly heard someone asking:

"Captain Zhou, is that girl... the one who sent the bamboo shoots?"

"What? Those bamboo shoots are delicious! Let me see what kind of person is so brave."

"Let me take a look too - it's a little far away... I see it, I see it! Why are you still wearing pajamas? Pink and blue? Wow, so cute! You look so well-behaved!"

"Her hair is so fluffy, I really want to touch it..."

"No wonder you said she looks like a little sister. She does look young... Why is she so young and willing to be alone in the Rose Corridor?"

"Really? I just said it feels very good..."

Zhou Qian was closing his eyes and concentrating when he heard everyone chatting. At this moment, without saying anything, he quickly stood up and fixed his gaze on the window on the other side of the car.

In order to make it easier to be wary of mutated plants on the road, their car is not completely enclosed, but allows for observation around.

Now, through the thick car window, in the distance, bright car lights flashed past one by one, and a thin girl could be seen holding a small lamp and wearing pink blue pajamas, standing on the roadside looking at them.

The cars slowly slowed down, one by one passing in front of her, and there were many unfamiliar faces looking at them from the car windows.

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But coincidentally, everyone subconsciously showed a gentler expression in the blurred car windows in the middle of the night.

And she stood there, looking over one by one, like a helpless baby waiting for the mother swallow to return to its nest. Until another car passed by, her eyes widened, and then she jumped up and waved fiercely:

"Brother! Brother captain! Zhou Qian!"

Zhou Qian subconsciously pressed his hand on the car window, moved his whole body closer to the car window, and looked over. But for some reason, the circles under his eyes were also red.

Huai Yu's eyes followed him.

In fact, Zhou Qian didn't know whether Huaiyu could see him clearly in the middle of the night. He only knew that the little girl was standing there with a lamp, and the lights of the car behind her were shining, as if she was integrated into the light.

The facial features and expressions can't be seen clearly.

"Brother! Come back alive!" she shouted loudly. However, the sound of the car was rumbling, and Zhou Qian could only vaguely guess it from the increasingly distant mouth patterns.

—until it can no longer be seen.

The carriage gradually became quiet.

After a while, someone muttered: "If only my sister was so good..."

Zhou Qian laughed and murmured in a low voice: "She has a coaxing mouth. She is not so good when she is not asking for help..."

A car gradually moved away, until the silence of the night swallowed up their backs, and no trace could be found.

Huaiyu knew that they had to take a detour to the other side of Sanqing Mountain, which was beyond the reach of the Rose Corridor, and then wind their way along the foot of the mountain to the wasteland.

Now that the night wind was cold, she rubbed her arms, held the lamp and went back again.

Behind her, two round geese the size of footballs followed her at some point. Their dark eyes were looking at her curiously and they made a short cry:

"ah!"

Huaiyu burst into laughter, squatted down and carefully touched their hedgehog-like feathers:

"You followed me here in the middle of the night, are you worried about me or out of curiosity?"

She walked slowly towards the house, as if she was telling the goose, but also as if she was saying it to herself:

"It feels so good to be able to say goodbye in person."

"When I woke up, there was nothing in the room except the ice sculpture—"

"Goose, do you understand? That feeling is very similar to when I woke up on Sanqing Mountain. I was surrounded by unknown ancient buildings and trees, but there was nothing that belonged to me except my tree cocoon."

"I have been thinking that if I had known that he was going to the wilderness to meet his death, I would not have slept that night - or I would have had to say goodbye."

"Knowing that someone is thinking about them, whether they are welcoming death or living towards death... they will feel more calm than usual."

She breathed a long sigh of relief, looked back at the vast night, and murmured again:

"Every time, the battle damage exceeds 30%...but Zhou Qian will be fine, he is so powerful, right?"

The night wind was blowing slightly, and there were rose petals floating in the air.

…

It was already a week later when I came to Hongsheng Trading Market again.

When Huaiyu came to [China Gold], he saw Boss Tang sitting in a chair with a disheveled look on his face, and even his round figure seemed to have lost some weight.

What’s even stranger is that he actually wore a raincoat outside his clothes and rubber gloves on his hands—

Are there poisonous insects?

Huaiyu was a little curious: "Brother boss, what happened?"

Boss Tang raised his eyelids and looked at her listlessly: "Nothing..."

"Oh." Huaiyu nodded, looked around the store, and then put down the backpack:

"I brought a lot of bean sprouts today! The mutation value is 9!"

"9?!"

Boss Tang then cheered up, but failed to lift the carp, so he held on to the handle of the chair and stood up slowly:

"Okay, okay, I know your family is capable, Xiaoyu! Although there are things with low mutation values ​​now, many of them are intercepted halfway, and it's not my turn to go out!"

He looked at a basket full of fresh and tender bean sprouts. At this moment, Shumensulu was carrying the basket and putting the scale on it. Huaiyu also called out: "There are moisturizing towels underneath and above, and they are all filled with water..."

"It's okay, it's okay! Just lose a couple of pounds later." Boss Tang stared at the scale in a good mood. He didn't care about this at all, but asked:

"By the way, why have you been selling things alone for so long? Don't you have two brothers? Are they so relieved? The value of the bean sprouts in this basket is not low."

Huaiyu smiled, his eyebrows gentle: "They have all gone to the wasteland."

"...Oh." Boss Tang realized something, cleared his throat and stopped asking any more questions.

Then he found a brand new large basin, tore off the plastic film on it, and then poured the bean sprouts into it.

And Huaiyu lowered his head and found that a black ball suddenly rolled out from his feet, as big as a table tennis ball -

"What's this?"

"Don't touch, don't touch!" But seeing that Boss Tang was facing a formidable enemy, he stopped her repeatedly: "Don't touch! I'll get the clip!"

While turning around and squeezing out of the counter, he collapsed and shouted loudly:

"Katsuro! That's enough for you!"

What Taro?

Huaiyu was surprised: It sounds like the name of Fusang Kingdom! But after the disaster, I heard that the country has not...

She looked over curiously: "Who is Taro? Are you a relative?"

As he spoke, Boss Tang collapsed and pushed open the back door.

Huaiyu's eyes widened instantly!

I saw a person standing outside the door who was covered in fly-green, about forty or fifty centimeters tall, and holding a black ping-pong ball in his two front paws—

"Shit beetle?!"

A few trivial tips to increase your average order...

【Two in one, but the number of words is double! 】

Song Tan next door will be honored with five stars tomorrow! La la la la!

(End of this chapter)