Yun Yang shook his head, touched Han Miaomiao's hair, and motioned for her to get up.

Take out two watermelons of about ten catties from the storage hole, cut them into a bag and put them on a plate.

"This is the last watermelon, Xiaogang, Luoxi eat more. Grown by the uncle, it is difficult to eat this kind of red earth out, the original watermelon. Yun Yang said to the two.

Red earth is the color that appears because of its high iron content. Therefore, watermelons grow in this kind of land and are naturally rich in iron. In addition, no pesticides and fertilizers are used, and they are all farmhouse fertilizers, so they are sweet and delicious, and rich in water.

Ju Xiaogang had already smelled the sweet aroma, and his mouth was immediately full of water. I can bear it, pick it up and gnaw it.

Yunyang They are more reserved because they often eat. Ju Xiaogang ate five pieces in one go, and was so stretched that he couldn't get up from the chair. Wei Luoxi looked at Si Swenwen, and he could eat three pieces, at least three catties!

Yun Yang arranged for Ju Xiaogang and Wei Luoxi to live in his uncle's house, and then sent Han Beibei home.

Went to the backyard and looked at the chickens and ducks, everything was fine.

Back in the hall, the parents had already rested, and only Han Miaomiao and Aunt Zhou were still checking their luggage.

Seeing that Han Miaomiao even wanted to bring her old clothes, Yun Yang shook her head: "Don't bring these, my brother who is not enough tomorrow will take you to buy them!", after speaking, he took out those old clothes, and two of them turned out to be mended.

Han Miaomiao was a little at a loss, looking at Yun Yang, there was a faint gratitude and tears in her eyes, which kid didn't want to have a few good clothes? But years of habit still made her speak: "Brother, you can still wear it!"

Yun Yang touched her head, "Listen to me! You wear it like this, not plainly, but slap your brother's face! ”

Han Miaomiao nodded and said no more. It was Aunt Zhou, looking at Yun Yang, her eyes flashed with determination.

"My illness is also cured, I should help Yunyang do something. ”

After counting the things that should be brought, the time was also eleven o'clock, and the two closed the door and went to sleep.

Yun Yang threw a fish at the golden eagle and the little white fox, touched the half-sized white lion, and returned to the room.

The white lion is smart now, and he follows the little white fox every day, and he doesn't know what to do.

The first thing Yun Yang did when he returned to the room was to enter the Water Spirit Bead and check the medicinal herbs that had been planted some time ago. If you can't germinate it after watering it with spiritual liquid for several days, then you have really bought a fake seed!

Saffron and Polygonum multiflorum sprout the fastest and grow the best. Like Cistanche and Cordyceps, Cistanche has just sprouted, and the Cordyceps mycelium is also metamorphosing. Surprisingly, only two or three Changbai ginseng seeds have not germinated, and the others have broken through the ground!

Because of the more watering of spiritual liquid, this piece of black soil is misty and white mist, like a spiritual land.

The gourd vine is now even more magical, with jasper-like leaves, clear textures, and a pervasive aroma of rattan wood. The surroundings are also foggy, half-hidden, mysterious and extraordinary!

The most peculiar around that old ginseng, a piece of white mist covered its figure hazy, and from time to time the white mist turned into a drizzle and fell, making Yun Yang stunned!

"Are you going to become a refinement?", Yun Yang sighed.

In addition to the old ginseng, it is some He Shou Wu of twenty or thirty years.

The multicolored poisonous python only moved when it saw Yun Yang, and then buried its head in its body and continued to rest. It eats and drinks every day, and now it has no idea of going out.

The flowers of the fruit tree begin to wither, and in a month or two the fruit will be ripe. At this time, under the fruit trees, the young grass is shining, the flowers are in full bloom, and many hares, pheasants, and golden pheasants are foraging.

A clump of bamboo grows well, and there are several bamboo rat holes at the root of the bamboo, but I didn't expect that the two bamboo rats put in have already given birth to a generation. Next to it are mango poles and fruit trees, so you won't starve them.

Now there is a circle of reeds, aquatic plants, and lotus flowers growing around the island, and the whole island is very beautiful.

The fish in each area are separated by invisible energy and grow separately. The most beautiful are the two dragon fish, with a strong and slender body, fiery red fish scales, like two fire dragons, reflecting the lake, brilliant as a glow!

The fire dragon eel was hidden in the mud, and the yellow eels next to it cautiously bared their heads, staring at the movement around them.

The breeding generation of fruit fish already has the thickness of the little finger and grows slowly. On the other hand, the golden crab grows rapidly after the small crab can prey, and the reproduction is also extremely fast. But faster than them is food, river shrimp! At this time, there are almost all river shrimp moving in more than a dozen square kilometers of water.

Most of the food of red shrimp is algae, or the relatively rare green algae. Fortunately, Yun Yang poured the spiritual liquid several times, and the algae grew extremely fast, so that the red shrimp would not run out of food.

They reproduce many times at a time, but the growth rate is also speechless. Although it has increased by thousands, tens of thousands of times, and the original dozens have become tens of thousands, don't count on it before the end of the year.

Fruit fish swim leisurely in the water, except for a few particularly large, there are more than a dozen medium, and the rest are all fry.

Their diet ranges from small shrimp to algae and insects. Whether it's dragonflies, mosquitoes, or butterfly larvae in the space, it's all on their recipes.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for fruit fish to reproduce, natural stocking, not to mention the food, accidentally mixed with carnivorous fish, just their growth rate, there is not one in a hundred.

This is also the reason why there are fewer and fewer fruit fish in the wild in the Baishi River now. Even if it is only caught once a year, it will not be able to withstand the consumption of many years.

Cultivation is imperative, but except for Lu Da Fatzi, no one seems to have invested in this area.

The snake didn't know who had dug the hole, and hid in it in a circle. The bamboo leaves are quietly perched on the grape trellises, blending in with the leaves, waiting for the birds to fly closer.

Yun Yang came to the body of the colorful poisonous python again, and the poisonous python coiled in a circle still gave people a huge amount of pressure, and the momentum was cold and terrifying.

However, Yun Yang was not worried, even if he cut off its head with a sword now, it would not dare to resist.

Touching the little bulge on the poisonous python's forehead, Yun Yang was still curious, whether he wanted to grow horns or not?

The multicolored poisonous python raised its head slightly, and seemed to be a little unhappy to touch the bulge on its head. But when Yun Yang mixed the spiritual liquid in the jade bowl with water under the jade tablet for these little animals to drink, the colorful poisonous python no longer had that estrangement.

The shiny bamboo leaves as green as jasper wrapped around Yun Yang's neck, and if someone saw it, he would definitely be scared to death. But Zhu Yeqing was like seeing a relative, and slowly squirmed on his head leisurely. The blood-red eyes are like rubies, and they are unusually dazzling.

Putting the bamboo leaf green back on the grape trellis, Yun Yang came to the jade tablet and picked up Chunjun, "It's a pity! If it were in ancient times, you would have been a great contributor to expanding the territory." Now, it can only be used as an ornamental thing. Drawing out the sword body, the cold light overflowed, Yun Yang stroked it for a while, and then put it back.

At this time, there are still more than one million dollars left from Zhao Hongjun, so there is no need to worry about lack of money for the time being.