I farm and raise cubs on a deserted planet

Mo Sheng picked up his obedient finger to look at the wound, secretly surprised, curious about the little milk fox in his palm.

Could it be that the fox in the interstellar era has also super evolved?

Logically speaking, judging by the size of this little milk fox, it should have no teeth. Who knew it could actually bite through the cub's fingers.

You must know that the skin of these mutant cubs is so tough that even a small steel knife can't cut it.

Don't ask him how he knew, but who didn't have the first time?

Mo Sheng became a father for the first time, and there were three cubs, so it was inevitable that he would not think carefully.

Especially at the beginning, I was clumsy and encountered many difficult unexpected accidents, and then I gradually became proficient.

It can be said that the cubs can safely grow to such a large size, thanks to the genetic mutation of their cows.

It won't be broken by knocking, it won't hurt when touched, and the stomach will be healthy without getting sick.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng and You took a proud look at their cubs.

Mo Tenghua, who followed his father in a daze for a while, suddenly woke up, let go of his voice and continued howling, trying to attract his father's attention.

Mo Sheng looked down.

The wound on Mo Tenghua's finger was licked a few times by the little milk fox. The bleeding had stopped, and the wound had recovered to the point where no traces could be seen.

But Zai Zai's heart-piercing crying made Mo Sheng feel so distressed that he lost his judgment.

hiss--

It's over, it's over, Zai Zai must be in pain!

Mo Sheng quickly hugged San Zai into his arms and coaxed him in a low voice.

As soon as the third cub was carried into his arms by his father, the cry immediately became quieter, and gradually turned into a low sob.

Mo Sheng wiped away the tears on Mo's obedient face with the back of his hand, and took the time to glance at the other two cubs.

The big cub looked puzzled, it's safe!

The second cub pursed his lips, his eyes were a little wet.

Please!

Mo Sheng thought to himself.

Fortunately, at this time, Mo obediently took a deep breath, stopped, and looked at the little milk fox in Mo Sheng's hand with a full face of accusation.

After biting Mo Tinghua, the little milk fox looked at Mo Tinghua again intently, and at this time, he and Mo Tinghua just met their eyes.

Mo Sheng subconsciously stretched the hand that was dragging the little milk fox away from Mo Tinghua's side, worrying that the little milk fox would make another surprise attack and would be unable to coax it.

As a result, the little milk fox turned its eyes around Mo Tinghua's body, and suddenly let out a milky chirping sound.

Then Mo Tinghua pretended to understand, a hesitant expression appeared on his small face, he tilted his head to look at the little milk fox, and asked, "Really?"

The little milk boy asked solemnly, and was also seriously pondering whether the other party was trustworthy.

Mo Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought that the two hadn't gotten along well. He had only seen Naiwa and Naiwa babbling, and this was the first time he had seen Naiwa and Naihu.

The little milk fox twitched in Mo Sheng's hand, dragged its injured hind leg a little towards Mo's obedient direction, and let out another milky chirp.

I saw that Mo's eyes lit up after listening to the words, as if he had reached a deal with the little milk fox, the firm little milk voice affirmed: "Okay!"

Mo Sheng looked at the little milk fox who was trying to stretch his body in the direction of Mo Tinghua, worried that he would hand it to Tinghua after it fell.

Then the two stick together...

Mo Sheng watched with concern as Mo obediently held the little milk fox in his arms, and he knew how to carefully avoid the milk fox's injured hind legs.

Although Mo Obedient was already very careful, the fox cub being held by his little hands still looked uncomfortable. Mo Sheng reached out to help, but the fox cub grabbed Mo Obedient's skirt to avoid Mo Sheng's hand that wanted to help.

Mo Sheng: "..."

All right, one person is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. My old father is superfluous.

The other two cubs were also attracted by its tail when they saw their younger brother holding the fur ball. They stretched out their little paws to touch them, but the little milk fox bared its teeth in protest.

Mo Sheng laughed. It seemed that these two hit each other very well, but they couldn't bring them home.

The fox cubs belonged to someone else.

"Does the boy like little foxes very much?" He patted his obedient little head.

Mo obediently nodded his head in a daze, tugged at the corner of Mo Sheng's clothes, reversed his laziness before, his little eyes were earnest, and he said positively: "Go home!"

Mo Sheng helplessly stroked Mo's obedient little soft hair: "Cub, but the little fox belongs to someone else, we can't take it away like this, if we take it away like this, it's theft, and it's shameful to take it without asking .”

I don't expect that such a young cub can understand much, but Mo Sheng still hopes to instill righteous thoughts in them since childhood, at least he knows that it is wrong to do so.

Unexpectedly, the little milk fox suddenly turned around and glared at him with bared teeth, then lay down on Ting Teng's neck and chirped twice, and pawed Teng Ting's collar affectionately a few times.

Mo Sheng:? ? ?

No dazzle, this fox cub stared at me? !

Before Mo Sheng had time to think about it, he was shocked by what the obedient boy said next.

The little cub hugged the little fox to avoid the curious eyes of his two brothers, and anxiously said to Mo Sheng: "Father! He said he was mine!"

As soon as Mo Tenghua finished speaking, Mo Sheng seemed to notice that the little fox froze for a moment, but soon relaxed, and looked at Mo Sheng with approval.

Mo Sheng rubbed his chin, he was used to the differences between cubs, it seems that it is not difficult to understand fox language?

But Mo Sheng asked, and found that Da Zai and Er Zai couldn't understand at all, and it seemed that only San Zai could understand.

In the end, before Mo Sheng left, he left a message in the mailbox of the owner, informing him that his little fox cub was injured, explaining the whereabouts of the fox cub and leaving his contact information.

After returning home, the cubs couldn't wait to urge Mo Sheng to take out the pajamas of the little dinosaur and wear them together.

Resigned to his fate, Mo Sheng changed the cubs into little dinosaur pajamas, so there were three green little dinosaurs in the big empty house.

Half of the dinosaur's head in the dinosaur pajamas is a hat, which is usually hung on the chest, so the little milk fox cub can be placed in the small pocket on the third cub's chest.

He told the three cubs to prepare the cubs' snacks, and after thinking about it, Mo Sheng also packed a small bag for the little fox cubs to hang around his neck.

Then Mo Sheng came to the small vegetable field.

Then I saw a lush vegetable field. After making a preliminary estimate of how much it could sell for, Mo Sheng happily took out the small sickle for harvesting from the small warehouse, and happily went to the field to harvest vegetables.

The joy of the bumper harvest made him want to hum a song!

This kind of joy, this kind of achievement is far beyond what he can achieve after he became a high-level supernatural being.

If you have to compare it, it should be comparable to the joy of skipping class in high school to go to an Internet cafe to harvest vegetables at QQ Farm before the end of the world.

Amused by his own thoughts, Mo Sheng lowered his head and rolled up his trousers, walking towards the vegetable field.

While collecting the vegetables, he counted them. The first two rows were cabbages and cabbages, ten each.

According to the previous pricing, one hundred thousand star coins will be obtained.

Mo Sheng came to the third row, touched the small scythe in one hand and pondered, how should the two rows of garlic sprouts and celery, which are rising rapidly, be sold?

In the end, Mo Sheng decided to tie ten bundles each, and then put away the small sickle, took out a small hoe, and two rows of potatoes and taro in the soil.

However, due to his lack of proficiency in digging, Mo Sheng was in pain for a long time holding a few plump and round potatoes that had been dug up by a hoe.

Look at these big, round potatoes with fresh soil, how rich they are!

It broke!

The broken ones are not potatoes, but white silver!

Don't waste it, eat it tonight!

Potatoes and taro are finished.

Mo Sheng went to the star network to check, and found that root vegetables in the interstellar era were very expensive, because the soil that can be planted in the interstellar era was very rare, and more soilless cultivation was adopted, and the root vegetables cultivated suddenly were very expensive, just like the earth. imported vegetables.

Now Mo Sheng looked at the few potatoes that had been dug up, and his flesh hurt even more.

Fortunately, the taro he planted was a smaller variety and it was not damaged by digging.

but!

Mo Sheng wanted to laugh wildly with his hands on his hips.

Just one night, his harvest is:

5000 star coins, ten Chinese cabbages and ten cabbages each, one hundred thousand!

Ten bundles of celery and garlic sprouts each for 1 star coins, 20!

Ten big potatoes for 5 a piece, 50!

As for the slightly smaller taro, Mo Sheng set a price of 50 and [-] pieces, and there are [-] pieces, [-]!

A full 130 million star coins!

Of course, this is when rare species like potatoes and taro can be sold on this impoverished and desolate planet.

After all, most of the purchasing power of the people who travel to and from the port belongs to the middle class.

But because he went to the central area today, Mo Sheng had some new ideas.

The best customers for expensive products are naturally high-end consumers.

Mo Sheng put away the space button and probed the supernatural power into the soil. After a night of planting, the supernatural power net he woven in the soil was consumed seven or eighty eight times, and there was not much left.

Of course, this is when the vegetables grow faster and mature overnight.

At the beginning of the end of the world, wood-type supernatural beings did not actually have the ability to accelerate the growth of vegetables they planted.

And in the later period, for the sake of production, the wood-type supernatural beings are actually working more to purify the soil. In addition, the plant seeds produced by the supernatural powers have a good survival rate and grow better.

Therefore, the supernatural being is mainly responsible for sowing seeds.

Especially the best among them, Mo Sheng.

That's why he dug up the potatoes.

As a result, Mo Sheng set his sights on making money in the gardens in the central area, even including the commercial building, where mechanical plants can be seen everywhere.

If he can take over these areas.

The more Mo Sheng thought about it, the more feasible it became.

Hmm... Interstellar gardener to understand.

Although he can't purify the waste soil on this planet and turn it into plantable soil, he can weave the power net into the soil layer, without accelerating the growth of ornamental plants or grass, just maintaining a fresh state The consumption will be very small.

And he only needs to replenish his abilities regularly.

But it has to be tested. Mo Sheng took out the interstellar plant seeds he bought before and absorbed them into the supernatural core.

Whether it can be cultivated or not, the results will be seen tomorrow.

Next, Mo Sheng replenished the consumed power net, and then sprinkled the seeds.

After finishing everything, Mo Sheng slapped his back.

Today's Mo Xiaocai Nongsheng is also working hard!

Mo Sheng packed his tools and looked down at his social accounts, but there was no information.

I searched the local pet hunting information again, but there was no information about the little fox.

In this case, either the owner of the fox cub has not returned home, or he has not noticed the message he left.

Mo Sheng frowned. Interstellar people usually equip their star pets with smart pet tags, and even interstellar pets need to register and enter their IDs.

But that family is either rich or expensive, but such a small baby cub was seriously injured. It's fine if they don't have a pet smart nanny, and they don't even have an ID.

When Mo Sheng cleaned himself up and returned to his room, he found that the cubs were already tired from playing. The three little dinosaurs hugged each other's tails and slept soundly.

And the palm-sized milk fox also joined in, sleeping soundly on the obedient back, looking extremely harmonious.

Mo Sheng thought for a moment, that's all, three are raised, and four are about the same.

He could feel at ease, but he didn't know that the central area had been turned upside down at this time.

The author has something to say: Little Fox Cub: Chirp! (Been bitten by me, you are my little brother!)

San Zai nodded: Dad!He said he was my (little brother) now!

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