Island Fishery

Chapter 173: Mosquito and wheat

The little white squirrel hopped around the wooden house, looking at the little red tomatoes hidden among the green leaves, full of joy.

"Okay, eat a small tomato in return for you so many small tomatoes, you have earned it." Li Shu smiled and sat at the wooden table and turned on the laptop: "Send the video of the killer whale to the tubing. , Sharing that understands is a kind of happiness, and if many people approve of my video, it will bring a sense of accomplishment even more."

Li Shu proficiently logs in to the YouTube account, edits videos, uploads, and chooses to receive advertising revenue............

Li Shu looked at the loading progress bar, and looked at the number of his fans. There are already 100,000 fans. This number of fans is already considered to be too many. After all, Li Shu has not operated this account much.

"Damn, the apples are all broken." Li Shu picked up a big red apple from the fruit plate on the right. A part of the latter turned into dark brown flesh: "There are too many fruits and there are troubles, and I can't finish eating them. It will spoil very quickly. Forget it, this kind of spoiled fruit is the same as the unfinished vegetable, it can only be thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

Uneaten vegetables and fruits can be thrown into the sea to feed fish. The fish like to eat them. Cooked leftovers will not be thrown into the sea. They are all transported together. These kitchen wastes are likely to pollute the sea.

Seeing that the video was uploaded successfully, Li Shu left the bedroom and went to the ground floor. He found a bag of wheat in the utility room in the corner. Then he carried the wheat seeds, took a small shovel, and a sickle to the Baicao Garden.

The stone road is cleaned by Li Sha, Yan Zhang and others every day. There is no fallen leaf, and walking on it is brisk. Both sides of the stone road are randomly decorated with purple or red flowers, there are fat bees and squatting butterflies. Flying around.

"Boss Jing, come here and pick the coconuts later." Li Shu saw Boss Jing on a coconut tree on the right, and said.

"Okay, boss." Boss Jing, who was climbing on the tree, let go and brushed ~ the round brown coconut directly fell freely, and slammed it on the lawn under the tree and rolled twice. Boss Jing quickly got off the coconut tree. Climb down and run to follow Li Shu into the Baicao Garden.

Buzzing~

The blower hidden behind the wall of the mirror was working, and the wind blew out from the small holes in the wall, and the green cucumber leaves and carob leaves clashed under the wind.

Looking at a border of tall or short fruits and vegetables, the plum tree took a deep breath and felt that the air was sweet and sweet.

"It's really beautiful here, full of fruitful happiness." Boss Jing, who was following Li Shu, said, "But...Boss, there seems to be a black mosquito recently because it often **** the juice of plants. The juice contains chalcedony spiritual water, so they have also mutated."

"Mosquitoes mutate?" Li Shu, who was walking along the criss-crossing stone roads, was suddenly taken aback.

"Yes, those mosquitoes have become darker, fly a lot faster, and become more "smart". They actually know the places that are not easy to see if they are biting.

For example, they don't fly around people's heads, so they can hardly hear the buzzing sound of wings. They prefer people's back, thighs and other parts of the mouth. "As soon as Boss Jing finished speaking, Li Shu saw a black mosquito flying over quietly and landing on a cucumber leaf on the right.

Compared with ordinary mosquitoes, the mosquito has a much thinner body, but has a larger belly. At the same time, there are also circles of white markings on the black legs.

Brush~

After just staying for a few seconds, the mosquito flapped its wings and flew, brushed around a few times and landed directly on Jing Boss’ calf, and then easily pierced the mouthparts into the flesh to **** blood in the thick leg hair barrier.

Feeling that Li Shu had almost seen it, the brush~Jing boss shot like lightning, tearing the air with his palm and slamming it towards the mosquitoes.

pity.

The mosquito seemed to have already sensed that Boss Jing was about to slap it. The moment the latter raised his hand, he flew away decisively, slapped the flesh red with a slap, but it was a pity that he didn't even touch the mosquito's leg hair.

"Look, boss, these mosquitoes are too smart. Sometimes I can't hit them with such a fast hand speed. If they are ordinary people, I am afraid that they can only let them **** blood." Jing Boss said helplessly: "Ordinary people may find that No matter what, after they sucked the blood and flew away, their skin began to swell, and they might later realize that they were bitten by a mosquito."

For these little mosquitoes, Li Shu didn’t have a good idea, so he had to say, “We’ll talk about mosquitoes later. Let’s grow wheat and produce some flour. Then we will make dumplings, steam buns, make noodles, and make chaos. You need to make buns and so on."

"Good boss."

There are a total of 36 plots of land in the Baicao Garden, numbered 1~36, each of which is about 3.8 meters in square. The small ones are planted with vegetables and fruits, and the large ones are mostly still empty.

Choose plots 27 to 36 to grow wheat, a total of 10 plots, with a total area of ​​about 160 square meters, 0.25 acres of land is two and a half of the land.

Boss Jing bent down to draw a small trench about 4 cm deep on the ground. The plum tree swept wheat seeds, buried the soil, and poured a small amount of chalcedony water. Then Boss Jing was responsible for cutting the wheat with a sickle.

The two have a clear division of labor ~www.novelmt.com~ The efficiency is very high, and the pollination is completely completed by the wind blown by the blower.

The two rows of wheat are separated by about 20 cm, and the plum tree sprinkles the chalcedony spiritual water in front, and the wheat behind him drills out of the soil, growing tall and tillering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It takes only half an hour to plant 10 wheat fields, and the ripening time of the wheat is also half an hour, so when the 10th wheat is planted, the first wheat just turns into a golden ripe color.

Wow! The heavy wheat ears collided with each other under the blowing of the wind, making a rustle. Seeing his knee-high wheat, Li Shu couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Swipe~

Boss Jing began to bend down to cut the wheat, holding the wheat with his gloved left hand, and holding the sickle in his right hand against the ground and lightly cut it. The brush was cylindrical, like a light yellow straw, and the wheat was cut off.

Swipe~

Boss Jing kept bending over to cut the wheat, even though his body was strong, his forehead also oozes a trace of sweat.

Li Shu returned to the villa and took another sickle, bent over and cut it with Boss Jing, and gathered the wheat together after the cut. It was more than half an hour.

Use a wheelbarrow to push a large amount of golden wheat onto the slate open space of the southern villa. Uncle Hai, Li Sha, and Yan Zhang help or knock or beat or rub together to help thresh the wheat.

After a long time.

"Huh ~ how many catties of wheat are there?" Li Shu looked at Uncle Hai who was weighing the wheat, and Li Sha asked.

"A total of 399.2 catties, less than 400 catties." Uncle Hai said.

"Hey~ It's much more than I thought. Okay, let's clean up these wheat stalks. Today is really tired. My bones are about to fall apart, haha." Li Shu smiled.

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