One thing to say, mulberries are still delicious, but unfortunately it's almost July now, and there are no mulberries to eat.

There are three mulberry trees in the hundred fruit orchard, each of which is a different variety, there are black mulberries, long-fruited mulberries, red mulberries, and more than a dozen small mulberry trees growing indiscriminately can be seen on the ground, which were uprooted by Qin Jian when he saw them.

The wet mulberry leaves can't be fed directly to the turtle, Qin Jian is going to find an empty room in the Hundred Beasts Garden and put it, and it will take half a day to dry in the shade, and it didn't take ten minutes to get a lot of mulberry leaves, which is enough for two Dasu to eat a full meal, everyone must know one thing, tortoises are not the type of three meals a day.

The most scientific way to raise is to feed once every two days, Qin Jian has fed this mulberry leaf meal, as long as he ensures a good supply of clean drinking water, he doesn't have to meddle in two or three days.

In fact, there are many wild vegetables on Baibao Island that are Sucata's favorites, such as dandelions, plantains, wild bitter hemp, mountain grape leaves, sweet potato leaves, soybean leaves, and so on.

As for why the tortoise is given mulberry leaves without water, and drinking water is provided, the reason is very simple, drinking water is drinking water, eating is eating, those are two different things.

The specific reason Qin Jian didn't know very well, he didn't even know what the internal body structure of the tortoise looked like, but he was just following Suqada's breeding manual.

Sucata is not a cat or a dog, it has to pull poop every day, generally once every five days or so, once is a basin full of faces, this is the real giant animal to pull up a poop.

This is also one of the reasons why Qin Jian didn't raise the two giant Su in the big yard, don't look at Su Qada's timid timidity, but if no one is staring, Su Qada can be described as bold and murderous, known as a heavy small tank, and the rampage can be called a weapon for demolition.

There were just two more protected animals on Baibao Island, and Qin Jian felt twice as much trouble, and he felt a little tired. Alas, Qin Jian's imaginary idyllic life is that he only needs to command others to work leisurely every day, not Qin Jian himself who is busy from morning to night.

Qin Jian's pruning work in the hundred fruit orchard was contracted single-handedly, and he would not let it out, because that kind of destruction and destruction was really interesting, as soon as the scissors went down, the long branches were cut off, making room for the fruit trees to grow.

To put it bluntly, Qin Jian still felt that it was very cool to cut the branches and leaves of the fruit tree with big scissors.

Qin Jian, who lives in a peaceful era, is unlikely to have any fighting, wielding scissors, that is also a kind of fun, and it is also a pleasure that ordinary people can't enjoy.

It is still raining in Qiandao Lake, Qin Jian's life is unremarkable, every day is to feed Zheng Baiju and three Xiaoha, take the time to see the two Dasu once a day, deal with one or two slightly, basically it will be over in ten minutes, feed it once in about three days, and dry the ingredients in advance, so as not to eat too much tortoise and diarrhea, it will be very bad.

Although he was trapped on Baibao Island and had no ships to summon, Qin Jian's food level did not decrease, but increased, after all, there was still a little girl who had spent money to feed.

Zheng Baiju has a very picky mouth, and it looks sweet, but in fact, when he encounters food that he doesn't like to eat, he will never touch it again after tasting it, and Qin Jian also found several things that Zheng Baiju doesn't eat.

For example, the shredded ginger and garlic slices fried in the dish, the chili peppers are very fond of eating, and he also complained that Qin Jian only put one carat of chili peppers, which is not strong enough at all.

Qin Jian also watched Zheng Baiju's live broadcast, so he knew that this girl was from Spicy Province, which was the birthplace of spicy hot pot, and it was also the legend of Spicy Rabbit Head.

Alas, there is no meat and vegetables, Qin Jian had to keep attacking the chickens and geese, and now there are only two big chickens and two geese left, and the others have entered Qin Jian and Zheng Baiju's stomachs, and the three Xiaoha are still small, and they have no bones to eat.

Fortunately, the hundred vegetable garden has reached the time when it is ready to be harvested, and these melons, fruits and vegetables that have been moistened by the divine spring have grown quickly, and Qin Jian has eaten the hairy vegetable soup for two days in a row, and he has not eaten it again, because all of them have been eaten.

Qin Jian was just trying to plant, there were not many of them, other cabbage, lettuce, water spinach, fungus vegetables could be eaten, tomatoes, eggplants, loofahs, pumpkins and so on also began to bloom.

Even the croissant honey and unicorn melons that I bought looked good, even on rainy days, they bloomed a lot of flowers firmly, and Qin Jian braved the rain to carry out artificial pollination, and it seemed that the effect was okay.

The live broadcast on a rainy day is still very interesting, the sailors of the cute station are watching with relish, and the number of Qin Jian's live broadcasts is also rising slowly and firmly, after all, he is a very interesting anchor, sitting on a hundred treasure islands in Qiandao Lake, this advantage is difficult for other anchors to match.

The little anchor in the obscure period is always very difficult to accumulate popularity, Qin Jian is idle anyway, he can chat with water friends to relieve boredom, and he can make a little money, at least he can pay the electricity bill.

Let's be honest, the electricity bill of Baibao Island is a bit expensive, it is the price of industrial electricity, Qin Jian said that it doesn't matter, Qiandao Lake can pull the cable at the bottom of the lake to come over and electrify, which is itself a loss of money and making money.

Qin Jian doesn't have any special impression of Zheng Baiju, she is a little girl who is still very easy to get along with, she can draw, loves live broadcasts, and she likes the feeling of being seen and praised by many people, little girls are like this.

Because of the fact that the three Xiaoha tore their skirts, Qin Jian really didn't charge Zheng Baiju any more money, don't think that a thousand a day is very expensive, Zheng Baiju is equivalent to one person contracting Baibao Island, and someone is responsible for eating and drinking, Jiangnan Garden is such a beautiful big yard, one thousand a night is not too much.

Zheng Baiju's oil painting assignment has also begun to draw the draft, Qin Jian has seen it, it is the angle of the Hundred Trees Garden on Baibao Island, the angle from which he stands on the asphalt road to the Hundred Trees Garden, the giant trees are standing, the huge waves are surging, the dark clouds are pressing down on the city in the distance, the wind and rain are howling, with the coldness of ancient times.

Oh, probably because art workers always like the wild and primitive, subconsciously resisting modern civilization, anyway, in Zheng Baiju's many versions of the manuscript, Qin Jian only saw the trees in Baishu Garden, and the others have nothing to do with Baibao Island, artistic processing, it's normal.

Even the theme and name of this painting, Zheng Baiju has also thought of it, it is a simple two words, typhoon.

After the sketch is finished, Zheng Baiju is going back to school, and he is in retreat to paint in a professional studio, every oil painting is a long project, and every layer has to wait for the shade to dry before he can continue to paint, so he can't rush to come.

Zheng Baiju left after breakfast, the typhoon came on the fifth day, and it finally stopped, after the rain, there was a rainbow, Qin Jian called the boatman's Lao Zhang, and he didn't feel anything when he saw Zheng Baiju away, just a tourist.

For the current Qin Jian, the little white girl is not as important as the husky at home.