Pick up a dragon cub to farm

Dead melon vines, grass buds and flower seedlings were pulled out one after another and piled up in an orderly manner on the side of the field.Most of them are melon seedlings that have just been planted.A few necrotic seedlings were seen in the field, but after they were cleared out, they were scattered and accumulated, but there were not many.

The little dragon cub stood in front of the washed melon seedlings, staring blankly at the lifeless seedlings in front of him with a pair of clear blue eyes, holding a dead young seedling firmly in his claws.Beside it, other little beasts also stared blankly at the messy fields washed by the heavy rain, mourning silently.

No wonder, for the past few months, the little beasts have been diligently caring for their fields, trying their best to cultivate them well, and even busy weeding and catching insects under the scorching sun, which can be described as caring for them.Now, a sudden rainstorm has washed their fields out of shape, and many seedlings planted hard in the fields have been drowned, and their hearts are extremely heavy.

The young dragon's weak back was gradually blurred in the heavy rain, and a crown on its head was shaken by the slanting wind and fell to the side.

It was the first time for Wen Yuren to see Nan Zuo's melancholy and depressed appearance, and he couldn't help sighing softly.

"What a disaster..."

It kept raining.The man frowned slightly.Counting the time, it should be the next morning, but the sky is not bright at all, and it is still as dark as the night.The rumble of thunder in the distance was like dense drums that never stopped. Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the lightning was like a swimming dragon, galloping through the dark clouds.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

"South Vortex."

Hearing the man calling him, Little Dragon Cub turned his head and looked at him with red eyes, tears welling in his eyes.

"Nanvortex, come here."

Wen Yuren beckoned.Nan Zuo wiped his face with his small paws, and staggered towards him.

"This rain is not normal." The man pointed to the sky, "Look."

Nan Zuo was startled.Immediately, it opened its mouth wide in surprise——

I saw that the strip-shaped thing shuttling through the clouds was not only a dazzling lightning, but also a moving black shadow that was obviously a living creature.

——It is a huge and slender dragon!

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For the next three days, the torrential rain continued, and the villagers in Xizhuang also rushed to the fields to rescue their crops that had not been flooded.

The difference from Wen Yuren's family is that most of them grow rice, soybeans, peanuts, cotton and other common crops. Because of the wide range of fields, the number of crops is extremely large.

Most of the farmers are mortal and unable to use secret methods, so they can only rely on manpower to remedy the situation. Some set up temporary greenhouses in the fields, some took pots and ladles to scoop water, and some simply gave up. Resisting the heavy rain, taking out the sickle and quickly harvesting in the field, how much can be recovered.

Relying on the maintenance of the air mask, the flowers, melons and fruits in Nanvortex and Wenyuren Field were lucky enough to escape unharmed.When the rain was light, Nan Zuo also took the initiative to go to several nearby houses they had befriended to help clear away the rain—of course, the secret law of the Dragon Clan cannot be leaked for the time being. To attribute the credit for his miraculous spells to a Taoist priest in the family.

"Wuer taught me these things. He is a Taoist priest and knows a lot of spells." Whenever asked where the magical "transpiration spell" came from, Nan Guo would tell the villagers without changing his face.

Most of the people believed Nan Guo's words, felt grateful for his help, and had a new love for "Bai Mao Taoist Priest".In return, they took the initiative to bring melons, fruits, vegetables, fish, eggs, milk and other delicacies from home, and put them in baskets at the gate of Wen Yuren's small courtyard.

And a small number of people—such as Xiaokangzi, Lao Li, etc., after hearing about the efficacy of Nanvortex's secret method of water receding, they naturally guessed some of the truth in their hearts. She asked for help with a shy face.

Nanvortex generously helped regardless of previous suspicions.This made the two peasants who had bullied him feel bad, and they voluntarily sent a basket full of fresh fish and shrimps that they caught from the swollen river, which was enough for Nanwo's family to eat for half a month and still had a surplus.

The sudden torrential rain kept falling.Not only Xizhuang, but also many nearby villages were affected.Correspondingly, the water level of the river near Xizhuang was high due to the continuous torrential rain, and it seemed to be approaching the top of the embankment. Some low-lying villages had even been washed away by the overflowing floodwaters from the river.

Farmers were affected, and vegetable prices in this area rose immediately.

After stabilizing the rainproof air cover in his field, Wen Yuren had nothing to do, sorting the melons, fruits and vegetables sent by the villagers into bundles.Vegetables and fruits are not easy to preserve for a long time, and their family can't finish them.He thought about selling the extra fruits and vegetables, and getting some change to subsidize his family.

Wen Yuren took the fruits and vegetables and walked around the market in the town.To his surprise, a cart of fruits and vegetables just went on the market, and it was sold out quickly. He easily earned the usual two days of selling cakes.

The man took a bag full of copper coins, and stopped by the wine shop in the town, bought some wine, and took it back to the field to drink hot.

After being in the rain for a long time, drinking some hot wine can not only warm the body, but also remove dampness and poison, making the whole body refreshed. It is really a must-have in the rainstorm field.

The only problem is...

"Whoa! Whoa, whoa?"

Er, what are you drinking?Ben Long wants it too!

When Wen Yuren was standing by the field, taking out a small wine bottle to drink silently, unfortunately, he was caught by the little dragon cub patrolling the field.

Attracted by the strong aroma of the wine, the young dragon took a deep breath.It couldn't help approaching, and stretched out its claws from under the coir raincoat.

"No!" The man frowned coldly, and slapped his little paw away.Under the aggrieved eyes of the dragon cub, he tilted the small wine bottle and poured a sip into his mouth.

After drinking the warm wine, the man smacked his lips in satisfaction, his vermilion lips opened and closed.He glanced at the rambunctious little dragon cub beside him, and lazily brushed back his snow-white long hair, a blush appeared on his pale cheeks.

The man who had drunk showed a rare drunken appearance, and a faint blush of drunkenness appeared on his usually pale cheeks.The long and narrow eyes are narrowed, lazy and very seductive.This handsome and picturesque man made Nan Guo's eyes startled, and he was so fascinated by it.

"Woooo!"

He stretched out his claws several times to snatch the wine bottle, but was easily beaten back by the man.Little Dragon Cub saw that he drank with gusto, but refused to give himself a sip, and his heart itched even more.

It steadfastly stuck to Wen Yuren's back, squatted patiently, and finally waited for the moment when the man left the field.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when he got up to leave, the young dragon stretched out his small arm quietly, hooked the tip of his claw deftly, and took off the small wine bottle from his waist without a sound.Then he grabbed the wine bottle and fled into the ground without looking back.

The man who drank too much wine walked half a mile in the rainstorm, touched his waist, and realized that his small wine bottle had disappeared at some point.He thought for a while, remembering the little evil dragon who was always sticking to him, secretly said "no", turned his head and hurried towards the ground.

"South Vortex!"

The man hurried to the field and called several times in succession.However, apart from the sound of heavy rain, the entire field was silent, and the little dragon cub could not hear a single reply.

He checked carefully on the muddy field ridge, and found a row of small footprints of different shades from the place where Nan Zuo had stayed before.Squat down and look at the round shape, it really is the footprint of the little dragon cub.

Wen Yuren followed the young dragon's footprints into the ground, turned around, and finally found a large turquoise mass among the bright flowers - it was the little dragon cub sleeping in a puddle of soft mud.

I saw Nan Guo lying on his back in the mud, revealing his light-colored, soft belly.On the plump cheeks, there was a faint blush just like the man's.Its mouth could not be completely closed, and it opened and closed with the sound of snoring, with a trace of bright saliva hanging on the corner of its mouth, sleeping soundly.

The empty small wine bottle rolled aside, and the bottle cap was gone.

"Drunkard dragon..." Wen Yuren laughed angrily when he saw it laying in the flowers and sleeping drunk, "You really are 'drunk and gentle', you know how to enjoy."

"Snoring..." As if in response to his comment, Nanwo opened his mouth shallowly, and the sound of dozing became louder.

The man leaned down. As expected, he smelled alcohol.He picked up his own small wine bottle and put it in his pocket; he held the dragon cub's neck and tail with his hands respectively, hugged it horizontally, and walked towards home.

"Woooo..."

Walking into the door of the house, the little dragon cub who was sleeping soundly in his arms suddenly moved.It slowly turned over in Wen Yuren's arms, while smacking its lips lightly, as if quite satisfied.The little paws groped upward unconsciously, and Wen Yuren felt itchy in front of him.

"Drunken Dragon, you're not honest when you're drunk!"

Wen Yuren walked up to the bedroom on the second floor, and put the dragon cub on the bed.But before he got up to leave, the little guy clung to him reluctantly, wrapped his arms around his body, and clenched his long snow-white hair tightly with his claws, unwilling to let go.

"Loose Claw!"

The man stretched out his hand and tried to break Nan Zuo's claws, but the dragon cub somehow got the strength to hold it tighter and tighter.Feeling that someone was pulling his claws, the young dragon in his sleep became even more irritable. While clutching the lock of long hair tightly, he wrinkled his swollen face in dissatisfaction and muttered for a while.

"When you're drunk, you stick to people." Wen Yuren was about to knock its head, when suddenly the dragon cub opened its mouth and stuck out a red tongue.

Then, licked lightly on his wrist.

Wen Yuren: "..."

When Uncle Feng was busy preparing dinner in the house, he saw Wen Yuren walking down the stairs in silence, with a green "burden" hanging in front of him - fast asleep, drooling .

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help being surprised and said: "Xiao Wen, why do you hang the little guy on your body while you're working?"

Wen Yuren was helpless, "This little stupid dragon drank my wine secretly, and now he is so drunk that he can't get off my body."

Uncle Feng saw Wen Yuren working in the yard holding the dragon cub with one hand, and it was very inconvenient for him to move.The old man stroked his beard and came up with an idea.

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Yuren watched the old man walk out of the stove, holding two warm pancakes in his hand.He smiled and handed the pancake to the dragon cub's mouth.

Wen Yuren was slightly puzzled, "Uncle Feng, Nan Guo is asleep, so he doesn't know how to eat cakes."

The old man smiled, but not long after he saw it, the sleeping little dragon cub moved his nose, apparently smelling the pancakes near him.Then, with his mouth open, his soft tongue licked the pancake.

Seeing the young dragon start to eat the cake, Uncle Feng slowly withdrew his hand.In order to reach the pancake, the drunken and sleeping little dragon cub stretched his neck unknowingly, then slowly loosened his claws on Wen Yuren's front skirt, and turned to try to reach for the pancake.

Seeing that the dragon cub was slowly lured by the biscuit, he leaned out from Wen Yuren's arms, loosened his clothes with both paws, and handed the biscuit into its paws.

The drunken dragon cub kept his eyes closed all the time, and after taking the cake, he stuffed it into his mouth with a gulp, and began to chew it.

Wen Yuren took advantage of the situation to carry it back to the house.Seeing the dragon cub curled up, half leaning on the bamboo chair, eating cakes in a daze, the man and Uncle Feng looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly and amusedly, then turned around and went on to do their own work.

The next day, when Nan Zuo woke up, the heavy rain outside had stopped.It rubbed its head and found that it was groggy, as if it was covered with a stone.It took a while for it to remember that it was obviously lying on the ground drinking a little wine during the day yesterday, so why did it lie in Wu Er's bed when it woke up?

The little dragon cub whimpered twice, wagged its tail, and ran out of the house with a patter.

Taking advantage of the time when the rain stopped, Nan Zuo went back to the field, straightened the ridges that had been messed up by the rain, and fertilized the soil for his own melon and fruit seedlings.The sky was gloomy and there was no light, so it exhaled lightly and summoned several groups of bright light balls out of thin air, letting them hang high above the field, shining on the earth like little suns.

Near noon, the sky rumbled again.Thick clouds billowed in the air like deep ink stains. After brewing for a while, wisps of rainwater floated down from the sky, and then became bigger and bigger, hitting the fields and fields like beans.

Nan Zuo stood at the head of the field, looking ecstatically at the distant sky.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Yuren carried it, and walked over in the rain.Like Nan Zuo, he took advantage of the rest of the heavy rain to clean up the stagnant water in his flower field, and worked hard for most of the morning.The weather was muggy and hot, and the man's white clothes were half-covered and tied in front of his body, drenched in sweat.

"Wooah." The little dragon cub wagged its tail and suddenly took human form.

"Benlong has just finished his work." Nan Zuo shook his head triumphantly.The sky was very dark, and the young man's blue eyes were like the only ray of light in the world, which made Wen Yuren's heart tremble slightly.

"Well, the rain finally stopped for a long time." Wen Yuren took out a wrapped pancake from his pocket and handed it to Nan Zuo, "Eat some."

"How does Wu Er know that Benlong is hungry?" Nan Guo held the cake in surprise and ate it, his eyes crooked with a smile.

"It's not easy to guess your mind, besides eating and sleeping."

Nan Guo's head drooped all of a sudden: "If I'm bad, I know how to tease Benlong."

Wen Yuren raised his eyebrows, "Do you still know 'teasing'? Yes, you have read a lot these days."

"Yeah." Nan Zuo wiped his mouth with a small handkerchief, "Uncle Feng taught Benlong how to read in his spare time. My second son kept saying that he wanted to teach Benlong how to read and write, but he was so busy that he forgot everything."

The man rubbed his hair apologetically, "After the heavy rain for a while, I will be free, so I will teach you well. In addition to practicing calligraphy, you also need to learn how to calculate and count, and practice a few Taoist methods, which will be good for you .”