The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 663 Vase Female Supporting Desert Island Farming (35)

When the three days came, Xu Yin squatted in the melon field, flicked the best-selling melon with her fingers, and announced, "It's almost there, pick it and eat it!"

"Wow!"

Everyone burst into cheers.

After looking forward to the watermelon for more than two months, I finally look forward to the ripening of the watermelon!

Whether they are in love or playing mahjong, when they hear that the watermelon is ripe, they all gather around with a whoosh.

Lu Chenjin took the Swiss Army Knife from Xu Yin's hand, and lightly scratched the skin of the watermelon, only to hear a "click", the watermelon split along the slit, revealing red soil and sweet juice.

"What a strong watermelon smell! It smells so good!"

"I think you're hungry! Don't all watermelons taste like this?"

"It's different! This one smells much better than the ones I bought and eaten before!"

"Needless to say! This is a truly pure ecological sand melon! We have worked hard, watering, fertilizing, catching insects... To be honest, I have never been so attentive to my parents in my life. Isn't it just for this bite!"

"Come, come! Let's go one by one!"

"Dried melon!"

"Dried melon!"

"..."

Everyone was talking and laughing, what the hell is dried melon!

After tasting the sweet and juicy watermelon, everyone was full of confidence in the "wild" melon seedlings transplanted from the corners. They carefully handled and watered them, hoping that they would grow, mature, and finally enjoy them.

There is hope in the days, and they will pass quickly.

In a flash, another half month has passed.

Calculating the time, it should be late autumn, approaching early winter.

But the island is still as hot as summer, the only change is that the rain is becoming more and more abundant.

It seems to have entered the rainy season.

Previously, it only rained once in ten days and a half months, but now it rains almost every other day, and it lasts for one day and one night.

For a month in a row, there are only a handful of days with clear skies.

Everyone couldn't help but rejoice that they chose high ground to build their houses, either on a one-foot-high platform or a tree house, and the rainwater flowed away quickly along the slope.

If it is built in a low place, it should be a headache at this moment, and it must not be in close contact with rainwater every day.

It's not like now, when it rains, I hide in my cabin, and it's very pleasant to lie lazily and listen to the sound of the rain.

Spread a few more layers of palm leaves on the roof, and generally it will not leak.

But the longer the rainy days, the cooler the weather.

In case of catching a cold, everyone put on all the clothes they can wear, T-shirts over T-shirts, pants under skirts... It looks a bit nondescript, but it's better than getting sick with a cold.

This made them very fortunate—fortunately, they were stranded on a deserted island that was not on the equator, but also near the equator. Otherwise, after winter, without thick clothes, they would be shivering if they hid in a wooden house for warmth.

After the rainy season came, another batch of vegetable and fruit seeds that Xu Yin secretly sowed germinated and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone finds it strange:
"When I first came here, why did I feel that there were not many edible wild vegetables on this island, why are there so many now?"

"Could it be that we didn't know each other before? Now that I know Xu Yin, it's not just weeds but vegetables at first glance. What's this called? Knowledge broadens one's horizons?"

"...What you said, I might treat bracken and Malantou as grass, but I don't know cabbage and cabbage?"

"..."

That's right.Who can not know Chinese cabbage?The three-year-old doll might be clear.

Xu Yin said, "Have you noticed that there are fewer seabirds recently? They may migrate regularly. When they come back, there may be more green plants on the island that we know or don't know."

Everyone thought it made sense: "Maybe before we came here, they just flew back from other places. By the way, should we tie a note on the seabird's leg?"

"Yes! Let them help us pass the news?"

"I'm going to find a pen and paper! Does anyone have transparent glue?"

"..."

Lu Chenjin turned his head to look at his girlfriend, and thought to himself that there are fewer seabirds recently, isn't it because there are people on the island?Not to mention stealing their eggs, one time Fang Jing and the others even caught a seabird to eat, can they not be scared away?

Seeing Xu Yin feeling inexplicably guilty, she rubbed her nose and said, "Let's write a note too! This is also a way to ask for help, right? Maybe it will be useful."

"..."

Now it's all right, there are only a few seabirds left, and they were also scared away by these people.

Fang Jing was the first to sneak to Seabird Beach. Before he caught one and tied a note on the bird's leg, he saw them flapping their wings and taking off together.

Fang Jing was in a hurry: "Hey! You can fly, at least wait until I tie the note on it before leaving!"

Can seabirds not run?

Cooing, maybe they were complaining to each other: Isn't this guy the villain who took our big brother away a few days ago?how?Still want to catch us today?run!
Spreading their wings and soaring while cooing, a few of them took off at a relatively low altitude, and they soaked the poop on Fang Jing's head before leaving.

Fang Jing's face was darkened, but he didn't care to wipe his precious hair right now, so he ran after him: "Brother! Brother, don't fly! Learn from the ancient flying pigeons, and pass me a letter, Brother Bird! Hey! Hey, hey! Why do you run away after shitting, and treat me like a toilet?"

Although the others regretted not letting Hainiao send a signal for advice, seeing Fang Jing in such a mess, they laughed so hard that their stomachs ached.

Emma, ​​this is so funny!

"Old Fang, why don't you win mahjong today and fine me to push you an inch? Your hair is already dirty, are you sure you want to keep it?"

"..."

Fang Jing was so angry that he threw the note into the sea, and shouted at the sea: "What's the size of the board? I'll just shave my head!"

"Hahahaha!"

The sea bird will not come back for a short time, Xu Yin plans to shovel some bird droppings back to compost.

When seabirds inhabited here in groups before, she only dared to shovel some bird droppings on the edge and pick up a few bird eggs by the way, but now she can shovel openly.

In the middle position, the guano is so hard and thick that it almost catches up with the reef.

Everyone come to help.

Director Cheng inspected it back and forth and said, "The scenery here is actually pretty good. No wonder seabirds choose this place as their habitat."

"The sun here only shines for half a day, warm in the morning and cool in the afternoon, who doesn't like it?"

"Why don't we clean up this place and set up a mahjong table, so we can come here to play mahjong in the future?" Fang Jing suggested, "Listening to the waves and playing mahjong, how romantic it is!"

Needless to say, his proposal was approved by most people.

Sitting and playing mahjong is definitely more comfortable than sitting cross-legged on the floor in a wooden house.

But after cleaning it up, I found that there are too many and thick bird droppings here, so I have to clean it up until the year of the monkey.

"This bird droppings are full of stones!"

stone?

Xu Yin's eyes lit up: Isn't the guano of stones the "guano phosphate rock" mentioned in the book?
There is a small island country that used to make a living by selling guano, but what it actually sold was this phosphate rock.

Quickly stopped: "Don't move the bird droppings of the stones, it has been decomposed into ore, it doesn't smell anymore, just clean it off the surface."

(End of this chapter)