Archdruid Farming Online

Gu Linan looked at Su Che on the screen with slightly sad eyes.

This lucky little Veela not only has the pampering of his grandpa, but also owns two acres of farmland, twenty geese, and one, two, three, three evolutionary species!

And what do you own?

All that was left was a credit card that was about to be maxed out, the identity of a king forced by grandpa, and a handsome face.

Gu Ershao looked up to the sky and sighed——

Ah, life is so unfair!

……

The troubles of the young Gu Er were not passed on to Su Che.

He walked around his field.

Two mu of land is about [-] square meters, and it only took half an hour to walk all along the field ridges.

Su Che was a little dissatisfied——

He comforted himself that there would be farmland and forests.

"Meow~" the little snow leopard in his arms roared suddenly.

Su Che squeezed its tail and looked up: "Hey, what is this?"

There was a wooden frame standing in the open space in front of him. A black robe was covered on the empty wooden frame. The hem of the robe was fluttering in the wind. The top should be a worn felt hat where the head should be, and there were several gray feathers stuck in it. .

It's a scarecrow, but it doesn't go well with the cornfield vibe.

"Hey, over there, stay away."

A villager working in the adjacent farmland waved to Su Che, leaned the farm tool in his hand to his feet, and pointed upwards.

It was only then that Su Che noticed a few big black birds hovering above the scarecrow. Seeing Su Che looking over, the birds made a "quack" and flew away with flapping wings.

Their calls were hoarse, and when they flew away, they dropped a piece of feather, which Su Che bent down to pick up.

He shook the little snow leopard with the feather.

The snow leopard smelled the smell on the feathers, and turned its head in disgust, but the nature in its blood made it difficult for it to resist the power of the cat teasing stick. Under Su Che's persistent teasing, it stretched out its fleshy and furry paws, and pounced.

It held the feather in its arms in disgust, and held it tightly.

"Hey, put it down quickly." The villagers in the next field also came over with a hoe.

He reached out and snatched the feather from the little snow leopard's hand, and threw it into the ditch next to it amidst its "meow meow meow" protest.

"You are the child from Houcun who came to film the show." He waved his hand to Su Che and said, "You children in the city don't know that you can't pick up these feathers casually. Go back and wash your hands, and then wash your cat. Don't be caught by these thieves."

"Thief bird?" Su Che asked curiously, scratched the little snow leopard's chin, squeezed the pads where its nails popped out, and pressed it in his hand, to comfort the little guy who lost the cat teaser.

"..."

This is?

The snow leopard had already bared its teeth, and was about to scratch the robber who dared to snatch food from the leopard's mouth, but when Su Che's hand pressed it, everything from the top of the head to the tip of the tail was crispy, and it was arranged properly.

A roar that was about to be blurted out turned into a limp "Mi~~~~~"

Or the one with five tildes on the back.

"..."

The snow leopard felt tired for a while, and suddenly understood why Gun Gun, who had been tormenting with it for many years, tried every means to find out what this human likes.

——It’s true, the beauty is wronging the country.

Even a leopard as proud as it is can't resist the temptation. It just wants to be held in the arms of a small-hearted man, plucking its hair, pinching its flesh pad and playing with a cat stick, let alone that stupid bear?

The snow leopard bit its own tail, its blue-gray eyes were full of entanglements——

My little baby?Daqingshan?

My little baby?Daqingshan?

My little baby?Daqingshan?

"...So that's how it is." Su Che was talking to the villagers, and he pinched its meat pad, brushed its tail hair,

"Mi~~~~~"

The snow leopard let out a pleasant sigh, and the fur on its whole body trembled like an electric shock.

It decides.

——I choose the little one!

——Whoever loves to be the master of Daqingshan should go!

——I want to pluck my hair!Tickle!Pinch the pads!Play cat teaser!

--mum!

"Hiss hiss."

Gun Gun, who was hiding on the opposite side to supervise the work of his love rival, was most familiar with this dead leopard who had been strangling with him for many years. As soon as the snow leopard bit its tail, it knew what bad ideas were going on in the dead leopard's head.

—Don't think about it!

Another tree near the edge of the nature reserve was scratched and bald.

Facing the love rival sent to Xiaogan's side by himself, it learned from the painful experience, broke the boat, took a deep breath, and held its breath.

I saw the body of the chubby, black and white flower began to shrink gradually, although the speed was very slow, but it continued continuously.

Presumably in a few days, it will transform from an adult body into a panda cub with black ears, white belly and big dark circles like the little snow leopard.

——Zhi, cuter than me?

The panda grabbed a bamboo shoot, biting it viciously, and crunching it while thinking to himself.

——I am a national treasure!One hundred times cuter than you!

--No!A thousand times!

……

The open and secret fight between the two brides is not in Su Che's consideration for the time being.

He chatted with the enthusiastic villagers for a long time, from the big black birds to the scarecrow, and from the scarecrow to the task assigned to him by the program group.

"The winter wheat here was planted last autumn. The land has been plowed deeply, and the base fertilizer has been applied. We are responsible for the tillering, overwintering, greening, and rising of the wheat seedlings. It almost started when you came here in March and April. Jointing, there is not much work left in the field, and everyone can estimate the yield in their hearts."

These technical terms were probably mentioned in the "The Art of Farming" issued by the program group, but Su Che still asked the villagers for advice.

"Growing wheat," the villager said, holding his hoe, "it's nothing difficult, that is, applying sufficient base fertilizer, deep plowing and shallow sowing, and top dressing and watering in time. Now the wheat is in the final tillering stage. If you want to increase yield, you must top fertilizer to ensure soil moisture." Water content, reduce the number of dead tillers, and after a few days to the jointing stage, the ear forming rate has been fixed, so you should pay attention to the number of grains per ear, and the booting, heading, and flowering stages are the same to preserve flowers and grains and increase grains. It is important to pay attention to regular irrigation during the grouting period, to ensure soil moisture, so that the wheat grains can fully develop..."

He also talked to Su Che about when to fertilize, how to control the amount of fertilizer according to the growth of the wheat seedlings, how to water more time and effort, and how to judge the strength of the wheat seedlings, obviously very experienced.

Su Che listened with gusto, almost forgot to paw the snow leopard, but at the end of the villager's talk, he tapped the ridge of the field with a hoe and sighed——

"However, no matter how much you learn, it's useless. We can't get a good harvest of wheat in Qingshan Village."

"Why?" Su Che hurriedly asked, still thinking about nine hundred catties.

"Isn't it because of these thieves?" The villager shook his head, pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the scarecrow.

Those big black birds flew back at some time, and brought a few companions with them. They were standing on the scarecrow's shoulders, stretching their necks, and scratching the gray feathers on the brim of their hats with their beaks.

"Just them?" Su Che was puzzled. He looked at the quacking birds and felt that the villagers could knock them down with a pick.

"Oh, you city kids don't understand." The villager shook his head. "It's not a big deal now that the wheat grains haven't grown well. You will understand when the grouting starts in a few days."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the hoe and went back to work in the field. Before leaving, he warned: "Don't provoke these birds, and take care of your cats. Don't let the kittens jump on them, or you will suffer."

"In the future, if you don't understand anything, you can come to the field and ask me. My name is Zhang Jianming, and the next few fields are all my fields."

"Thank you."

Su Che hugged the snow leopard and watched the backs of the enthusiastic villagers go farther and farther. Suddenly, his heart moved, he pinched the little snow leopard's tail, and asked: "Uncle Zhang, how much can the farmland in Qingshan Village produce per mu?"

"..."

Zhang Jianming pointed at the sky.

"Ah? Look at the sky?" Su Che asked.

"No, it depends on their mood." Through the air, his fingers accurately pointed at the big birds that were arrogantly pecking at the scarecrow.

Blackbird: "Gah."

Su Che: "..."

The back figure carrying the hoe suddenly became full of sadness in his sight.

"Well, if they are in a good mood, how much can they usually charge?"

"Ninety catties."

"Nine, ninety catties?"

Su Che stood there in shock, like a statue of a dog with a left hand and a cat with a right hand.

"Meow~"

The little snow leopard in his arms stretched out its head, licked its front paws, and moved its round ears.

A cold light flashed on the tip of the claws, and there was a gleam of coldness in the gray-blue eyes, staring menacingly at the big bird on the scarecrow.

—Let me watch out for them?Go back to take a bath for them?Don't provoke them?

--Pooh!

——When you turn around, you will pull out all the bald ones and make them into cat teasers!

……

Green Jinjiang Platform——

"Ninety catties hhhh"

"I love little brother Su Che, I was shocked by this sudden bad news."

"Kuo Lian, after all, she is a little Veela with great ambitions, determined to raise a fat pig of [-] catties and a fat goose of [-] catties."

"Little Veela: At least 900 catties per mu is needed to be worthy of my noble status, right?!"

"But to be honest, 900 kilograms is too high, but anyway, 90 kilograms is too outrageous, right? It can't fit a tricycle?"

"Is there any friend from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, come out and tell me, how many catties of wheat per acre of natural farmland is normal?"

"There are big differences depending on the fertility, geographical location, and climatic conditions, but the yield is probably between 250 and [-] catties per mu, and at least [-] catties."

"Emmmmm... Qingshan Village's harvest is really poor, does anyone know why?"

"I remembered the overwhelming answer."

"natural phenomenon?"

"When you contact Uncle Zhang, the villager, you mean those blackbirds just now?"

"I always feel that this bird is so dark that it looks familiar. Who knows what it is?"

……

Just when the audience was discussing, a bullet screen was born out of nowhere, with bold and enlarged fonts, occupying the center of the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Crows, omnivorous animals, feed on grains, berries, insects, carrion, and the eggs of other birds. Highly intelligent and vicious.

Friendly reminder: The danger level is S-level, pass by and detour, do not provoke. "

"..."

"Is it exaggerated?" The audience questioned.

"Just a few little birds, are they really that powerful?"

--Ha ha.

It was the boy from the Agricultural College who had vowed to kneel down and call him Dad earlier that sent out the barrage.

He was sitting in front of the computer, shaking the slippers on his feet, with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth.

--exaggerate?

The little brother recalled that when he went to Qingshan Village with his mentor to plant experimental fields last year, his bald hair was almost pulled out and a box of wigs was thrown away by the mentor.

A kind of loneliness of a wise man emerged spontaneously in his heart——

You have never seen a robber and you don't know how dark it is!