This is no ordinary rainwater that I have encountered before. It is clearly the torrential rain brought by the typhoon. Even if you don't need to send someone to Beihe to check, you can imagine that the water in Beihe must be rising as the rain intensifies. No wonder The wasteland is so far away from the Beihe River that it is actually covered by rainwater every year.

Yi wore a thick coir raincoat and walked around outside. When he came back, he took off the coir raincoat, but his whole body was still soaked, leaving a large puddle of water dripping on the ground.

"How is it?" Song Wen asked anxiously.

Yi shook his head, his face was not very good, "Some vines were overturned by the wind, but the surrounding field ridges blocked the rainwater, so not much water spread into the ground."

Song Wen's face also became a little dignified. The rattan melons have just begun to bear fruit. The previous few rains went too fast and did not cause much impact, but this time the wind has been blowing for most of the day, and it hasn't stopped at all. There are signs that even small puddles have accumulated at the door of the concrete house where they live. If this continues, the vine melons they finally planted may suffer serious losses.

Song Wen asked Yi to change his wet clothes first, and then poured him a cup of wild ginger soup to warm him up. Several cubs in the room had already fallen asleep together, and the cheetah was squatting on a wooden stool by the window, looking through the air. Looking at the rainstorm outside through the gap tightly blocked by the animal skin, occasionally flicking the tail hanging on the ground a few times, his eyes are deep, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Some carnivorous rabbits had to climb to the ground because the rainwater poured into their caves. Some of them broke through the wooden fence and ran into the concrete house. They presumably wanted to run under the eaves to avoid the rain, but they were easily caught by others. Stuffed it into the cage.

A few lost wild deer and goats also broke into the wasteland, but even if they were dazed by the rain, they did not dare to approach the concrete house, but hid far away under the bushes, shivering from the drench , Occasionally, there will be a few sheep and deer cries coming through the rain curtain, but at this time, no one has the intention to go through the layers of rain curtain to catch the prey that came to the door.

This night, not only Song Wen, but also the Black Crow Clan and the Wang Buzzard Clan could not rest in peace, but the cement house was well built, and no matter how strong the wind outside was, at least there was no need to worry that the house would be blown over by the wind.

It was not until the middle of the night that the wind and rain stopped slowly. In the morning, the dark clouds had long since dispersed, revealing a dazzling blue sky. The sun jumped out from behind the mountain with the last rooster crowing, bringing the heat back to the wasteland. superior.

"Oh--."

A Hen carefully pulled the cub egg from the pouch, and excitedly asked Song Wen to open the door for it to come out early in the morning. The door was covered with rainwater as high as a calf, and A Hen lay down on the ground, which was originally clear. The rainwater was mixed up and became muddy, and even the originally white hair on Ah Hen's chest was stained with mud.

"Yeah."

Seeing this, Zai Zai quickly crawled out on all fours like a small cannonball. Before Song Wen could react, most of Zai Zai's body was buried in the muddy water, and he was still laughing "giggling", ah Hen slid in front of Zai Zai, and the little guy climbed onto A Hen's back familiarly, a pair of chubby hands tightly grabbed A Hen's fur to stabilize his body, turned around one big and one small, and went to the ground in an instant. Slide forward for a distance.

Song Wen: "..."

Only these carefree little guys can ignore the impact of the rainstorm and just throw themselves into playing in the water, and they have no heart to pull other cubs to trample the puddle of water in front of the house. "click".

Song Wen helped his forehead helplessly. Forget it, the temperature slowly rose after the sun came out, so it wouldn't be a problem to let them play for a while.

Song Wen handed these little guys over to Ah Man to take care of them, and rushed to the field with Yi to see the situation.

A few members of the Black Crow tribe who had been taking care of the fields came one step earlier than Song Wen. They were rebuilding the overturned wooden frames, and manually winding the fallen vines back onto the frames.

The soil in the field was soaked by rainwater and became extremely muddy. Song Wen walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His feet were already covered with thick mud. Even the newly changed linen clothes were only a short period of time The journey has also become a mud coat.

He first checked the disaster situation in the field. Some vines that had just grown were knocked to the ground, and some vines were directly blown off by the wind, and were crushed in the muddy water by the fallen wooden frame. However, the loss It's not too serious. Rattan melon is an easy crop to grow. As long as it is taken care of later, there should be a lot of harvest.

The soil on the wasteland is very fertile, and some people have carefully watered and fertilized the melon vines before. There are much more fruit-bearing vines here than on Shegui Island. Even if some are knocked down by the strong wind, it will not hinder it. Song Hearing this, the heart that had been worrying all night finally relaxed a little.

However, this is the first typhoon. According to Elder Cui, there will be three to four typhoons of this scale in the future, and they will come very intensively. There will be repeated windy and rainy weather within a certain period of time. If there is not so much sudden precipitation, the people of the Black Crow Clan would not have to retreat from the forest to the cave to avoid the rain.

Ah Que and Wang Yu led people around the wasteland early in the morning, and caught many prey that were drenched in the rain. Because the animal shed was made of wood, a corner was blown up by the strong wind yesterday and fell down. The wood smashed the hoof of a bison cub, other than that, there was not much damage in the animal shed, but now that there are more prey driven back by Ah Que and the others, it seems to be crowded, and the prey can only be tied with ropes. Outside.

Song Wen asked people to clean up the stagnant water in the animal shed, and re-spread some dry hay and wood. Those animals that were soaked by the rain also wiped their hair with clean animal skins, and drove them to an open place outside to let the sun wash away their fur. Let it dry.

If the animal sheds are not cleaned up, these animals will easily get sick if they stay for a long time. Song Wen doesn't want any loss to the animals he has just domesticated to some extent.

The wasteland is wet everywhere. There is a small ditch outside the wooden fence, which is now full of rainwater. The field ridge next to the ditch keeps most of the rainwater out. If you go further Look, you will find that it is flooded by ankle-high rainwater everywhere. In some low-lying places, the rainwater has accumulated to knee-deep. Those animals that originally lived in the forest have also been driven to the nearby hills. will return to the forest.

However, the embankment they built before blocked most of the river water, and the waterlogging was not as serious as in previous years. Now that the sun is out, after a day or two, the rainwater will seep into the ground and disappear.

"In the past, the rain would not have receded until autumn, and the animals in the forest would not be able to live here." He busily drained the accumulated water from the field and animal sheds, stepped on the wet but Elder Cui couldn't help but sigh with emotion on the ground where there was no longer any stagnant water.

Song Wen washed the dirty Ahen and Zaizai after playing for a day, and drove the two deliciously washed little guys back to the clean room, and they were not allowed to wander outside again. Although Ahen A little reluctant, but obediently obedient, took the cub Dan to find a corner to nest in.

Song Wen is not as optimistic as Elder Cui. He only hopes that those few vine melon fields can survive the next few rains. Maybe he needs to find some crops that are more suitable for planting in different seasons. At least the flowering and fruiting period can be slightly avoided in summer. typhoon, so that they can save a little loss.

"Duke. I'm going to die Duk."

Near the mouth of the Beihe River, because of a heavy rain, the river became turbid and turbulent, and the reed fields were bent down by the wind, sticking to the water in all directions, and the turbulent river roared loudly into the sea, but there was a A broken piece of driftwood was heaving up and down in the river, with a naked figure lying on it.

The man seemed to be stupefied by the river water, pawing and pulling on the driftwood with his hands and feet, and there was a faint cry in his voice.

"Where are you? Come and save me."

However, apart from the sound of running water, there was no other sound heard in the river. The birds living in the reeds had been looking for places to hide long before the storm came, and they hadn’t come back yet. After wandering around a few times in the center, it was washed into the reeds.

The man choked on the muddy river water a few times, and when he saw the driftwood finally stop, he let out a few breaths in fright, blinked his sore eyes several times, and bent his mouth into an aggrieved arc, as if he was about to die in the next moment. The appearance of crying.

Yu Shiba sucked his nose. He didn't know why he appeared on the edge of the Southland. If he had followed his previous plan, he should be on the way to find a partner at this time. If he is lucky, his partner will be in this season. Already able to carry the cubs.

Yu Shiba is different from his people. He thinks he can raise his own cubs, so he has decided to catch a lot of prey for his partner and future cubs so that they don’t have to go through starvation pain of.

Perhaps it was because of living with foreigners for a period of time before, Yu Shiba did not dislike the lively life where everyone lived together.

But let alone his partner and cubs now, in Nanlu, he, Yu Shiba, is probably the only one in the entire Gen Yu clan. Thinking of this, Yu Shiba felt aggrieved and wanted to cry again, it was really hard for him up.

Yu Shibayi's eyeballs rolled around a few times, he didn't see the mermaid, but it's not surprising, because the mermaid always likes to throw himself down to act alone, but he doesn't allow it. Yu Shiba left, but Yu Shiba couldn't guess what the other party was thinking?

Could it be because he knew that he had pretended to be a mermaid before, so he wanted to take revenge on himself?

Yu Shiba didn't want to think about such a complicated question. He waited in place for a long time, and the water in the big river showed no signs of stopping.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been discovered if I sneaked back to Beihai while that person wasn't there, right?

Yu Shiba secretly made up his mind, but before he could lie on the driftwood for a certain distance, a familiar voice sounded behind him, making Yu Shiba's hair stand on end.

"Where do you want to go?"

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