Chapter 033 A Devil-level Snow Werewolf Cub

The winter has been over for a month and a half, and the temperature has warmed up a bit, but it is still not so high. It is still ten degrees Celsius, and you will feel cool when you go out. Even the sun is cold.　　

But it's such a warm and cold spring...weeds in the wild have already emerged. Xiao Yun stepped on the surface that was still hard after the freezing, and looked around, all he could see was the green weeds emerging from the withered yellow and the bramble grass vines that sprouted again after the cold winter.　　

"Hoo... Alright, everyone is ready to open up wasteland!" 　　

There was no response, and the twenty adults, including the patriarch, all confused their faces to show him.

Well, the excitement of farming means that Xiao Yun is excited alone. The people have no idea about it, and Xiao Yun can't say anything...　　

The ear-painting by Xiao Yun on the earth plus the tauren taught The experience shows that in the grassland, although the altitude is not high but the temperature is not high, the sooner the wheat is planted, the better, then the first thing to do is to open up wasteland-the land here is indeed fertile, but it is all raw land, this world There are no herbicides and pesticides available, so more effort should be given to avoid the embarrassing situation of "grass-rich wheat seedlings".　　

The wheat planting land chosen by Xiao Yun is the land between the south of the tribe, the tribe, the river channel, and the swamp. The crops need to be fully watered, of course, it is better to be close to the water source.

Xiao Yun didn't know how many times he walked back and forth on this land before and after winter. He had already conceived the land to be reclaimed in his mind. At this moment, he was finally able to do it. He was confident and energetic. Immediately command the people-prepare to burn the wasteland.

Cough, it doesn't work if you don't burn it. There is plenty of natural water resources here, and there are dense thorns, vines and grasses, and you don't know which year you have to work with just by digging with a hoe...　　

Anyway, the land is surplus, and it's planted in the first year. Xiao Yun planned to open up two square kilometers of wasteland to use as a test field. Xiao Yun would not be reconciled if he opened less, and if he opened more, he would not have so many kinds of fertilizer and manpower to take care of.

Divide the wasteland into eight parts of different sizes according to the topography, dig out the isolation zone one by one, let the people look forward to it, and then set the wasteland on fire. Pay special attention to the densely bred land during the burning process. This thing is usually not felt. It's a big trouble to farm.

After burning the wasteland, according to the Snow Werewolf's planting habit, that is to throw bean seeds on a large area and then leave them alone... By Xiao Yun, this was not so light-hearted. He carried a hoe and divided the land into an average of about ten acres. Then he divided the hoe given by the tauren and asked everyone to turn the ground.

It is said that there are cattle in the tribe, and you should try cattle farming, but there is no iron plow, and if use the wooden plows to plow the hard ground, the workload of repairing broken wooden plows may be more tossing than manual ploughing... Xiao Yun had also thought about asking for iron plows from the tauren, and the problem people were too tight, so it was barely enough... He can only hope that the dwarves can find mines and make iron plows this year.

There are tools for plowing the soil. When the people came up, they thought it was a simple job. As a result... After a long time, the whole clan's adults went into battle so tired that their tongues were dragged out of the old man, they dug a field. ...　　

That's it, Xiao Yun is still not satisfied: 　　

"Didn't I say to dig evenly and deeply? What's the matter with this one deep and one shallow one!" 　　

"Don't dig around the roots of the thorns! Do this stuff! Shave out the roots and throw them away!" 　　

"Don't pick up such a big stone and throw it away! It's still here!" 　　

The people stared at him in shame and grievance. Dahe gave her the red claws that had been rubbed by the hoe with tears in her eyes, the patriarch rubbed his old waist vigorously, his mouth pouted high.　　

Xiao Yun and the gang stared at each other for dozens of seconds, turned their heads back to the tribe, and called all the dwarves who had not left.

The dwarves have their own food at the moment. The snow werewolves gave them two hundred sheep to be led by them as meat during the prospecting period. They were very grateful to the snow werewolves. When they heard that the snow werewolves would invite them to turn the ground, nothing else Just roll up your sleeves... 　　

Not to mention, the dwarf is short and doesn't need to bend over to hoe the ground, and has the talent of a miner and is particularly good at digging holes. The efficiency of turning the ground is higher than that of the Snow Wolf.　　

"Hey ha!" Sarah the dwarf shouted, her stubby little arm waved a hoe and she turned over several kilograms of hard soil.　　

"Hey ha!" The rejuvenated dwarf Shire followed, and a hoe smashed the large hardened soil.　　

"...Are you really skilled?" Xiao Yun wiped his sweat and looked at the dwarf patriarch Baru.　　

Baru smiled honestly: "When the Tauren opens up wasteland, we will ask us to help, and give food."

Feelings are still skilled workers.

Stay with the dwarves for a few more days to help solve the things that the people are not good at. However, Xiao Yun didn't plan to let the people sit idle. They all shouted to clear the thorny roots, rocks, etc. from the ground, and learn from the dwarves by the way. Learn how to plow the land more efficiently. It's impossible to rely on others for your own farming career?

If I got up in the morning and was busy and tired for a week, two square kilometers...Uh, almost three thousand acres of land were dug through, and the dwarves left to find the mineral veins they needed urgently. The snow werewolves had to do all the work themselves.　　

It doesn't know how many years the ground has been dug deeply by the dwarves, and it's not too much trouble for the people to continue plowing. This time, the cubs didn't have to be idle. All the cubs went into battle. They used tools such as hoe, homemade wooden shovel, homemade long-handled stone hoe, etc. to plow and plow the land that was turned over in the field. Make sure that the large pieces of soil are all rounded into small powdery lumps and become relatively soft.　　

Hmm...The whole clan was left to work in the field, rolling their eyes one by one, and the daily work of the clan had to be handed over to the cat clan. Fortunately, it is the housework of grazing cattle and sheep near the tribe, lifting water, cleaning and cooking food. No matter how weak the manul clan is, it is always stronger than humans. The older manul cubs can wrestle with Sal, they can take care of the housework.

As for what Xiao Yun promised to let tribesmen not farming build houses for them, it's still on hold for the time being... Xiao Yun thought that the snow werewolf's physical strength could be used in farming, but he didn't expect that he would have to be professionally wrong. This stage of adapting to learning...The main reason is that he is so heart-spirited. He opened up such a large area of land in the first year. No matter how powerful the Snow Wolf Man is, he is still a human being.

Finally, the wasteland was reclaimed into a more field-like land, and the work is not finished yet-although the soil has been plowed several times and the soil has been turned over and over and dried under the not too hot sun several times, who knows the insect eggs inside Has anything been killed? When the wheat seeds were sown, they were all eaten by bugs, and the buds couldn't come out. After these days of hard work, I fed the dogs... well, fed the bugs.　　

No pesticides, Xiao Yun could only make pesticides by himself. Everyone who grows flowers in his own family probably knows that soaking garlic in water can kill insects, but Xiao Yun didn't have a place to find garlic--but it didn't matter. Before starting to burn the wasteland, he asked Hongye to take the cubs to the edge of the jungle to dig back a lot of wild garlic. , First make do with it.

The wild garlic stuffed earthenware pot is soaked in water for more than five days, the soaked solution is mixed with water, and the soaked solution is sprinkled in the wild boar skin with pores; then, the soap made of wild lard oil is mixed with soapy water, and then sprinkled again—— Xiao Yun didn't know if this homemade insecticide was used, but it wouldn't hurt to try it anyway.

Sprinkling 3,000 mu of land with homemade pesticides is not an easy task. The whole clan, young and old, stayed up late and started work in two days. Next, the traditional manure that have been prepared since the beginning of winter must come in handy.

Bird droppings, human and animal droppings, humus layers in the woods, silt dug in swamps, and domestic garbage produced in tribes such as various bones and hairs, plant ash, etc. are piled in one place and fermented for several months, and they have fully matured. There is a peculiar smell but not smelly; shovel these natural fertilizers and transport them to the fields, and spread them as evenly as possible. Repeat the tilling twice after the spreading to ensure that the soil and fertilizer can be quickly integrated.

The last plowing can't be the same as before, but the ridges for sowing should be separated. This was a technical job for the Snow Werewolves before. Now, the whole family does not know how many times the soil has been turned over. The ridges in the large field are relatively straight...　　

It is the first cultivation after all, and the seeds given by the tauren are not too much to be wasted. The row spacing between the fields is more than 30 cm, so that the Snow Wolf can walk in between. It's easy to step on the seedlings; the ridges are piled up, and water is roughly sprinkled to make sure the soil is moist, and you can start planting.　　

The Tauren gave the snow werewolf about three tons of wheat seeds. He also gave a self-made measuring tool, which is a bucket-like utensil made of wooden boards, and told him to plant a bucket of seeds per acre.

Xiao Yun carefully weighed the load of this measuring bucket. It could hold about 20 cattle of wheat seeds, but the Snow Werewolf did not have the tauren's farming experience. He also left the ridge wider, so naturally he couldn't sow the same as the tauren. About half of the seeds will do.

Naturally, even if only half of the wheat seeds are sown, that is, about 10 kilograms of seeds per mu, and 100 kilograms per field, this wheat seeds are not enough to grow all the fields, but don't they want to grow other crops? It cannot be wasted.

At midnight, all the people of the tribe were awakened and pulled into the fields, and before the daylight dawned, 60 pieces of the field were sowed patiently and meticulously with wheat seeds. Xiao Yun showed his compassion and let the whole family rest for a long time, and he was too tired The people of the tribe screamed and sowed black beans.　　

The tauren didn't give that many beans, so Xiao Yun planted all the black beans left in the tribe, whether it was degraded or not. No matter what, it didn't make sense to leave the hard-working land idle, right?

The field where the most fertilizer is applied is used to grow wheat and black beans. The rest of the farming work is much simpler. The three kinds of vegetables, radish, greens, and Chinese cabbage given by Tauren, are all planted. The remaining hundreds of fields are all grown. Alfalfa-Tauren raise sheep but do not graze, where does the pasture come from? Of course it is planted~ the new tender alfalfa can still be eaten, so it is also a dish.　　

Well, the plantain seeds that Xiao Yun kept by himself must also be planted. This thing is still useful for preventing and curing dysentery. You can't count on collecting it in the wild.

Finally, all the cultivated fields were sowed. Not to mention that the tribesmen were so tired and screaming, Xiao Yun almost couldn't stand... He didn't just need to be a supervising worker. Just like him, he didn't do less work that the people did not do.　　

But... it is far from enough to rest assured. For crops to grow well, watering is indispensable. For the open space he set aside in each field, he also needs to dig ditches to draw the river water past, and he also needs to dig out ponds for water storage, otherwise it is three thousand acres, three hundred large fields, just to carry water and irrigate the fields with more than one hundred important wheat seeds and black beans is enough to drive the people crazy.　　

There is also the issue of additional fertilizer. Black beans can grow prosperous as long as the weeding work is done well. Wheat and alfalfa require phosphate fertilizer. The fertilizer I had saved for the whole winter was all used up before planting, and there were not so many natural phosphate fertilizer materials in the tribe. Each pile was a big project.

But, Xiao Yun is not a devil either. For the sake of the people of the tribe who are all on the verge of collapse, it is appropriate to give a few days of rest... Uh, the most important thing is that he is really standing fast now. I can't help it, if I don't hesitate, I really don't have the energy to grab the manpower...

Thin and transparent clouds float in the sky lazily, and the sun shyly hides behind the gauze-like clouds to show an outline. There is a little temperature in the sunshine, but it still doesn't feel warm. This is after the planting work is completed. On the third day, the pattering, fine sun and rain fell on the earth like a shy comparison with the sun.

Xiao Yun COSPLAY Ge You (Ge You is a famous performer in China ) slumped at the gate of the activity room, and he spread a shallow layer of rain on his feet outside the house, and he was too lazy to move. The whole Hongye that was leaning on the door by him was conscious. She reluctantly tilted her head when she heard the sound of rain. There was no breath in the voice: "You got it, Ayun." 　　

"I saw it." Xiao Yun weakly.

"Don't take your feet back?" 　　

"Just wash my feet." 　　

"You only wash your one foot?" 　　

"..." Xiao Yun turned his head and raised his chin, "Qiuqiu, come and help me bring my feet in."

"It's Qiu! Qiu!" While complaining, Qiu put down the sweater stitches, stepped over the red-leaved corpse, picked up Xiao Yun's knees, and dragged his legs out of the door into the room.　　

"Ayun, aren't you afraid of being tired? You are too tired to move. Before, you were desperately asking us to do work as if you were forcing us to die." Hongye couldn't help but said.

"That's not right." Xiao Yun extended his tone and slowly said, "Farming says that it is exhausted and will not die after all. When hunting encounters a super-powerful beast, or cannot hunt hungry, then It's really going to die. You said we'd rather get tired but won't die, or really die. This is not a very simple multiple-choice question." 　　

"...I can't tell you anyway." Hongye stared to her dead fish eyes.

"Where is this? The Long March has just started." Xiao Yun said slowly like an old man, "Have you seen the canals and ponds dug by the Tauren people? They want to grow rice and farm fields. We need more water resources than ours. We don't grow rice, but we also need water, so we have to do the water conservancy they do, and we have to do it better than them. For example, in the river channel, we have completed the canals and ponds needed for the fields. , We have to prepare the river course, so that we are not afraid that the river will flood our fields in the late summer and early autumn..." 　　

"...Please, don't say it..." Hongye tears in her eyes... if not by herself putting into farming, she never knew that work was such a hard task.　　

Xiao Yunan, who told Hongye this snow werewolf warriors who was crying, closed his eyes and rested. A room full of manuls listening to their conversation was shaking with fear.

It's most intuitive to see how hard the snow werewolves were during the wasteland and sowing in manul's eyes. When they first came, these snow werewolves were very energetic. They were still sleeping in the tent every morning. The cubs of the snow werewolves ran out to have fun. , Laughter and laughter spread far and wide.

After the snow werewolves farmed the land...especially after the cubs of the snow werewolf shouted into the fields to work, the manuls never heard their laughter or saw them playing again— —The snow werewolf cubs who came back from the fields are all prostration-like with rolling eyes, sticking out tongues, and vain feet. They are numb to eating and have no expression on their faces. It's scared to the manuls.

The cubs are exhausted into this kind of virtue, and the adult snow werewolves don't have to say...In the beginning, Oxhorn who could carry all the manuls, after working hard a long time, when he was tired, he can fall asleep wherever he is... …　　

The whole tribe of snow werewolves are exhausted into this kind of tried, and the manuls who eat here are naturally terrified...　　

But the snow werewolf never said from beginning to end that the manul clan should also be brought into the field to borrow their cat's paws to hoe. All the snow werewolves they are so tired that they are vomiting blood out, or just let the manuls do the lightest work-sitting in a warm house where the wind can't blow, weave, and cook food. It's too easy to drive down the flock of sheep compared to the snow werewolf who farms-this kind of preferential treatment is good at the beginning, and the farther to the back, the more insecure the manul soldier Qiu ... They are such tired, is it okay for us to be so leisurely? !

But Qiu didn't dare to speak casually and say that we also did the same thing as you. First, the snow werewolves are the masters after all, and there is no reason for them to make decisions casually without a master's words; second, the snow werewolves are tired like this, Qiu is really afraid that his own clan will be exhausted within two days...It's really exhausted to death.

With a complex mood of wanting to take advantage and unable to contain a guilty conscience, Qiu became more and more unconfident in speaking without confidence when facing Xiao Yun--Xiao Yun is the culprit who makes the snow werewolves tired, Qiu is really afraid him.

Hearing the two people who were blocking the door and rubbing the floor heating and hair dryers snored slightly. Qiu got up and took two pieces of animal skins to Xiao Yun and Hongye to cover his stomach, and the Chong people made a gesture to tell everyone not to wake them up quietly. The door frame jumped out.　　

Xiao Yun and Hongye are not the ones who are "standing the corpse", but all the old and young of the snow werewolves are now slumped on the heatable bed room. Qiu entered the and looked at the heatable bed first--the human beings who were specially taken care of by the snow werewolf like the manuls was absent, and probably the delicious enoki mushrooms that were cultivated in the mushroom house.

Qingyan on side of the headabel bed and was sitting against the wall to rest... Qingyan is stronger than the manuls, and was assigned to the cubs of the snow werewolves. Whatever the Feelece and cubs they do, he has to do the same what they do. He is tossed painful.　　

"Qingyan, are you better?" Qiu walked to the place where Qingyan was sleeping, and sat on the heatable bed with his body like the snow wetewolf, lowered his voice and said softly.

Qingyan's usually smart golden pupils are dumbfounded at this time, turning his head stiffly to look at Qiu, and his voice is so weak and no energy: "It's okay...I haven't rested much before, and my whole body is aching after relaxing... …Farming is really not easy. It's much more tiring than grazing and hunting... No wonder only tauren are good at farming..." 　　

Qiu looked at Qingyan's weak look and his eyelids jumped. The panther clan is second powerful of the cat clan, just below the tiger clan. As a warrior, Qingyan and the snow werewolf cubs work together, after only ten days of effort, it seems like he has been squeezed out...　　

The cat clan will catch the weaker tribes to serve as slaves, naturally they squeezed them when they drove them, but...look at the tragic situation of the snow werewolf at this time, and the collapse of Qingyan, a black panther warrior. Qiu really felt that the cats were gentle when they squeezed slaves ...　　

"The snow werewolves are really cruel to themselves." Qiu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Qingyan was silent for a moment, and his face twitched: "No... it's Ayun ruthless." 　　

"..." In Qiu's mind, he recalled the situation when Ayun drove the wailing snow wolves out of the house in the middle of the night to work in the field. He is much agree, "...What a terrible cub." After thinking about it, Qiu climbed onto the heatable bed and approached Qingyan, "I heard what Ayun said to Hongye just now, saying that he will dig out the same ditches and ponds as the tauren in the field next."　　

Qingyan took a breath, turned his eyes and slid down the wall.

The fine rain fell for a long time and then stopped. The manuls who had been knitting all morning went out of the mobile room, cleaned up the clans in the tribe, cooked lunch-all the snow werewolves could not move, Sal, the human being is small and week, not to mention the snow werewolves, the manuls are not relieved to let him cook food that can feed the snow werewolves.　　

After lunch, Qiu took the grown-up people to herd herd, and the four cubs continued to spin and weave in the activity room. With the creaking sound of the spinning machine shaking, Xiao Yun, who had slept after eating, woke up, crawled to a spot inside the house, grabbed only the nearest cub and dragged him over

and hugged him, snored again.

The manul cub hugged by the waist: "..."　　

Other cubs: "..." Silently pushed the hand spinning machine to a position within the reach of the tribe.

The young manul cub sighed like an adult, and continued spinning in an awkward posture, and whispered to the friends: "Qingyan is right, the snow werewolves sleep so poor.

They nodded their heads and said, "Yeah, last time I saw Qingyan was so tightly held by Oxhorn." 　　

Another cub said: "So we can't go to sleep on their heatabale bed it's too dangerous."

Xiao Yun: "Huh. …Huh…" 　　

On the fourth day after the end of the planting work, Xiao Yun, who had slept like a dead pig the previous day, was resurrected with blood. He jumped up before dawn to wash and dress, and then he held an iron hoe in one hand and an iron in the other. Scythe, use the back of the sickle to knock on the hoe: "Get up-work -!!!" 　　

"Awow~~~~" The snow wolves who didn't want to move at all screamed and refused to cover their ears. .

Xiao Yun jumped onto the heatable bed and made noises directly above the heads of the tribesmen: "Get up—work—!!!" 　　

"Are you a devil, oh oh!" 　 　 　 　 　 　

The snow werewolf with advanced hearing can not bear this kind of brain-piercing voice, crying bitterly and accusing Xiao Yun while reluctantly underground..　　

Outside the tribe, the tent area of the manul clan.

The awakened Qiu stretched out his head and looked towards the snow werewolf's house. He also watched how the snow werewolves ran out of the house holding their heads in panic several times, and it was no surprise.　　

"...What a terrible snow werewolf cub" Qiu sighed again.

The author has something to say: Snow wolf tribe labor force (non-combat power) Sort: 　　

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