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Two hundred big children harvested the wheat first under vigorous supervision, and the children went from being unfamiliar to familiar, getting faster and faster, and the horse demon of the horse clan was not too affected by his vision at night, and he didn't even use a torch. The monkey demon of the monkey clan is not very affected, and the bright moonlight reflects the seven-colored auspicious clouds, which illuminates the grassland strangely. The twelve leaders were busy carrying them, and the wheat grains mixed with grass seeds were pulled back to the barracks one by one, and the leaders quickly loaded them in baskets and stacked them neatly in the empty houses.

Dali has already felt that the seven-colored clouds in the sky will not be able to hang, and it will be dangerous if he does not harvest these grains quickly. Qingsong also knew that it was abnormal, and it should have something to do with Xiaogang. While beckoning Aunt Cuihua to boil ginger soup, he asked the owl leader who was working to take a sign to mobilize Bai Ping and Zhu's nephews. When the team came back and passed through the station, they had to bring all the four-wheeled wagons in the barracks and let the logistics department prepare the meals. Qingsong himself did not dare to sleep, and took tools to the front to repair the thresher at any time.

At that time, the happiest and most tragic hour in the twelve, the children and nephews were still on the road, and it was raining heavily. Xiao Gang slept in Aunt Cuihua's room and was also awakened by the sound of rain, and the seven-colored clouds were raining heavily with seven colors, as if endlessly wrapped in seven-colored water vapor hitting all uncovered objects.

Dali could no longer use his demonic power, roaring and directing the harvesting and transportation while working, and Qing Song also put on a raincoat made of wild boar mane to replace parts for the thresher behind Dali.

Xiao Gang ran to the ostrich leader who was carrying wheat into the house in the rain and said, "Go and tell my grandfather that if you don't thresh, you will cut things down and move them back directly." The leader of the ostrich said, "Come into the house quickly, and I will go and tell the adults at once, if only my people were here." ”

After Qingsong received the notice, he immediately told Dali and roared vigorously: "This is a test for you, don't thresh, hurry up and harvest and load the truck and pull it to the barracks greenhouse." ”

Because of the strong encouragement, the children of the demon clan also screamed excitedly and worked hard, and a cartload of food was sent to the barracks by the horse clan. Qing Song grabbed a carriage back and jumped into the car, there was no need for a threshing machine here, he had to rush back to the barracks to direct the construction of a new shed.

The seven-colored raindrops hit the green pine intensively, not cold, nor uncomfortable, like the rustle of leaves falling on the body. Fortunately, there was no strong wind and no lightning strikes.

Qing Song arrived at the barracks and was thinking about how to build a shed, when a small hand grabbed his sleeve. It was Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang pulled the sleeve of the green pine and pointed to the sparrows and geese that were trying, and then pointed to the woodpeckers that were still in the clearing. The sparrows and geese were all in the rain, and the woodpeckers were also drenched in the rain with their young. Qing Song roared at the guarded Adult Spirit Bird Clan, telling the birds to hurry to the house.

The guarded Chengjing wild goose said: "Lord Qingsong, they themselves want to get drenched in the rain here, and they say that they are very comfortable, and the sparrow who tried the grain also told me that the contents of the stomach have finally been digested." ”

Qing Song said: "It turned out that they were going to rain themselves, forget it!" Looking at so much food, Qing Song wanted to cry without tears. It came so suddenly, and it was so easy to go. After the rain soaked these grains, I am afraid that they will sprout soon, so what's the use of pulling them back? Qingsong beckoned the horse tribe who was going to the grassland again to inform Dali, stop harvesting the grain, it's too late, cut the sugarcane, and the sugarcane will still be saved.

Dali also grows crops in the demon clan, they don't have as much experience as humans, but they also attach great importance to food and vegetables. Looking at so many of them, I don't know the effect of the giant grain is about to be destroyed, and I am also anxious. After receiving the message from the horse tribe, he immediately adjusted his position to harvest the sugar cane.

Truckloads of sugar cane were soon delivered to the barracks, and sugar cane was easier to harvest and heavier than grain.

The heavy rain not only patronized the grasslands, but also the blacksmith class three miles away, the garrison five miles away, and the dam thirteen miles away were also shrouded in seven-colored heavy rain, and even the honeycomb mountain, which rarely rained forty miles north of the waterhole, also fell seven-colored heavy rain.

Dingtian, looking up at the sudden seven-colored heavy rain. The moon is still so bright, and the moonlight reflects the seven-colored raindrops hitting every inch of the Honeycomb Mountain. The Yizi soldiers brought by Dingtian were originally stationed here with a struggle, no tents, no houses, only some sleeping bags sent over later. This sudden heavy rain wet the cotton and wet the brothers. Dingtian didn't know what to do, and the brothers couldn't sleep in the rain, so someone began to pack up their sleeping bags. The sleeping bag is made of python molt and is not afraid of water, but the cotton wool inside cannot be wet. Dingtian looked at the brother who was packing up the sleeping bag, and suddenly had a way. Beckoning the brothers to hurry up and pack the cotton with the baling machine, and use everyone's sleeping bags to cover the rain from the packed cotton. Dingtian firmly believes that as long as these cotton are transported back to the station, the father-in-law will have a way to use them well.

In the station, the struggle was frantically shouting to cheer up the entire logistics department. He didn't know what was going on on the grassland, he didn't know what happened to his father-in-law, and he didn't know what was going on with the grain that Bai Ping and Zhuzi were talking about? The struggle did not dare to let the logistics department go to the grassland to help the war, the family could not afford to be injured, and if so many people fell ill in the rain, the consequences would be serious. He beckoned the logistics department to get up immediately, because he felt that his father-in-law would soon use the logistics department, and there would be demons to inform him what to do next.

The struggle beckoned to prepare raincoats, prepare meals, prepare empty cars, remove obstacles around the warehouse, empty all kinds of things that can get wet in the rain in the shed, prepare to receive supplies, and prepare to receive the garrison barracks as a reserve warehouse.

On the grassland barracks, Bai Ping and the pillars arrived under the heavy rain. Qing Song had already changed into dry clothes, commanded the leader of the demon clan to unload sugar cane in the shed, and beckoned Bai Ping and Zhu to help in the kitchen from afar.

There are only four women busy in the large kitchen, Aunt Cuihua and two daughters-in-law, and one is a cat demon girl. Seeing Bai Ping take the lead in coming in, the cat demon girl's eyes lit up, and she felt the friendly aura on Bai Ping's body from afar, as if the demon was waiting for this white-clothed boy in this life. Bai Ping was also stunned, looking at the girl in white who he had never seen before, he was excited as if he wanted to ignite his soul. Then the pillar entered the kitchen, and both of them withdrew their gazes at the same time, both feeling rude.

Aunt Cuihua beckoned her nephews to hurry up and help, I don't know how much the children of the demon clan eat, but the twelve leaders eat a lot of two meals a day. He commanded some to prepare vegetables and some to prepare meat, and even the fruits to be used.

Qing Song looked at the sugar cane piled up in a short time half of the open space of the barracks, and many horse-drawn carriages had no time to unload the goods, and beckoned the horsemen to transport things to the station, let the ostrich leader lead the way, and the cormorant leader followed with a sign, and asked the station to carry half of the wine out of the warehouse and load it on the returning carriage. The horses turned their horses and ran towards the station, and the sound of horses' hooves could be heard on the concrete floor.

The old man in the blacksmith class was woken up by the sound of horses' hooves, looking out the window at the strange rain of seven colors. I thought to myself, something must be happening on the prairie again. Holding an umbrella to the intersection, I saw that the carts pulled by oxen in the past were all pulled by horses today. The car was loaded with black bamboo, and when I got closer by the bright moonlight, I saw that it was solid bamboo? No, this is sugar cane!

Uncle I don't know what the reason is, these old unripe sugar canes are ripe, and they still grow like bamboo. There must be a rush to harvest sugarcane on the grassland, so much sugarcane has gone to the garrison, and it can't be stored in the barracks? Can't it be put in the barracks? It is three miles from here to the grassland station, and the people in the logistics department are afraid of the demon clan, so it is two miles to the station. Gather the blacksmith class immediately and support the station.

On the grassland, vigorously continued to roar and work, and the demon children also came from all kinds of strange cries to express their mood, excitement, happiness, and happiness. The children were happy to be able to harvest grain with the ancestor, and the ancestor personally taught the harvesting techniques of the human race, and personally cast spells to give birth to crops. The monkey children are quick with their hands and feet, the sickles are flying, and the sugarcane is falling down one by one, and the horse children are strong and fast, carrying the sugarcane that has been put down and sorted. Don't tie the bundle and stuff it directly into the car, the Terran car is easy to use, full of sugarcane is at least more than a thousand catties, and the wheels are not broken when they sink into the ground, and the horse children lifted the car and sent it away as soon as they got their hands on it.

The fragrance of sugar cane stimulates the taste of the horse clan, but the ancestor does not allow them to eat it, these things are spawned by magic, and they don't know if they can eat it.

Vigorously beckon the children of the horse tribe to drag the severed leaves, cut off the sorghum-like seeds on the leaves, and then use the cut off leaves to pave the road.

The children of the monkey tribe felt very comfortable looking at the mountains of sugarcane that had been packed, and the rain was nothing to them. Waiting for tomorrow, those wild geese who try to eat will not have a strange reaction, they must eat well, and the things that the ancestor spawned with spells must be delicious.

The leader of the ostrich and the leader of the cormorants arrived at the station with a convoy of horses. As soon as I saw that it was sugar cane, I immediately let it be sent to various sheds. The leader of the cormorants handed over the sign, and the struggle hurriedly ordered the people to carry the wine and load the truck. After unloading, people were asked to lay the ground with dry straw and bundle the sugarcane with straw ropes.

When the time came, the big yellow cattle left behind in the grassland also came to help with thousands of cattle. Dali immediately asked him to select cattle and try to eat sugarcane leaves. The big yellow cattle went to recruit some old, weak, sick and disabled cattle to try these crops, which were "born by magic". The horse demon child was too late to load the car, and the cattle brought by the big yellow cow to help couldn't use it, so they had to help drag the leaves to the road.

When it was ugly, the cow that tasted Ye Xiao was sent to a distant place to ruminate, and the team of nephews and nephews brought fresh meals and stock solution. Tell the pillars vigorously that only one bowl per bowl is allowed, and no more can be given. The demon children are all hundreds of years old shape-shifting little demons, naturally they are good drinkers, and after eating wine and food, they wave their sickles even more wildly and rush towards the dense sugar cane forest.

By that time, all the sugarcane had been cut down, and the monkey demon children had begun to help load the cart, and the broken wheels were handed over to the cattle to haul the leaves to make up for it.

On the ninety-ninth day of entering the mountain, all the sugarcane was carried away, the rain stopped, and the cows that tried it were fine, and they continued to eat the leaves. The big scalper went to recruit some to continue tasting. Vigorously took the demon children back to the barracks to rest and had breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich, and even the fruit was cooked and brought out in a basin. Dali looked at the birds trying the food and said, "It should be no problem, these bird people are completely fine." After a busy night, most of the wheat and all the sugar cane were finally recovered. Qing Song also felt that there was no problem, and Xiao Gang whispered: "There are still seven-colored clouds in the sky." "Qingsong is stunned, and Dali is also stunned, it has been raining for so long, and.

At that time, the 50,000 cattle brought by the big yellow cattle reminded everyone that they had to continue to send more cattle to the salt lake. A team of 50,000 will be sent out at any time, and a team of 50,000 will be sent out at any time. The big yellow cow said to Bai Ping very freely that he wanted Ye Xiao to make rations, and those cows who ate Ye Xiao said that it tasted good and felt good spirits. The cow eats a lot of things, and the reaction comes faster, and everyone is busy trying the cow at night.

It was too late for everyone to prepare the grain, and it was too late for the dry straw, and the dry straw also paved a lot to store the sugarcane. After Bai Ping conveyed the meaning of the big scalper to Qing Song, Qing Song and Xiao Gang discussed it and agreed. Dali felt that it was no big deal, and asked the demon children to get a lot of birth food and throw it into the flock of birds to try. I don't have time to study, and I have to hurry up and do things, and I will make new food on the ground and make it at will.

The sparrow spirit who guards the tasting group tells the leader that the goose wants to eat the cane powder. The leaders of the wild geese all want to scold the street, and I call them stupid geese is my business, and you also shout? If you want to scold, you don't dare to scold, the king has done his own work, and now he is looking for death when he goes to scold the street. Vigorously asked the leader of the wild geese to get the sugar cane by himself, but he couldn't control it at all, and said: "Your clan wants to eat the sugar cane powder, and this king is not free, so you can do it yourself." The leader of the wild goose replied respectfully: "The king explained, the little demon must do his best and do it immediately." ”

The leader of the wild geese looked at so much sugar cane and thought, 'If you die together, my stupid goose will not make you a sparrow.' There are so many sugar canes, I will get more sugar cane powder out and everyone will eat together. He asked for an axe from Qingsong, picked up a whole large sugar cane, chopped it into half-inch-long stubs, and smashed it into minced sugar cane with the side with a hammer. These big sugar canes have a lot of water, and the juice splashed everywhere for a while, and some of the juice splashed on the face of the leader of the wild geese, and even splashed on his mouth. The leader of the wild goose licked it, it was not bad, and the taste was fragrant and sweet. picked up a piece of stub and chewed it, and immediately left a fragrance on his teeth and cheeks. Don't eat too much, this is the king spawned, and the king can't be sure.

Many things in nature are non-toxic, more powerful than poisonous. The demon clan also knows that things really can't be eaten indiscriminately. A giant sugarcane was scavenged into dozens of catties of sugarcane powder, and the leader of the wild geese felt that it was not enough, so he chopped off a few more. Seeing that there were about 200 catties, I felt that it was enough, so I loaded the basket with a wooden shovel, and it took three times to finish moving, and all of them were poured into the flock of trying birds. The leader of the sparrows knows what he has in mind, and his own 700,000 tribe here does not care about the life or death of these hundreds.

The geese and sparrows who tried the food scrambled to eat the minced sugar cane, and Dali was already dispatching the demon children to prepare to set off again. Before the hour of time, the big cattle sent away 50,000 tribes, and recruited 50,000, and these 50,000 were to set off at the right time, so they would have a full meal and help with some work.

At the end of the day, Struggle arrived with ten carts of buns. It was the stonemason class who drove the car, and the uncle was also among them, he came to see what was going on on the grassland, and also took a look at "Sister Cuihua".

Qingsong immediately asked Struggle: "How many baskets can be transported from the station? Is the sugarcane all stored? Is there any rain in the direction of the station at night?" Struggle replied: "Father-in-law, there are only 30,000 baskets in the station, and if there is bamboo, you can immediately make new ones." The sugarcane had all been stored in sheds, and the barracks had been opened to store some. At night, it rained at the dam, even on the opposite side of the dam, and in the morning the pigeons reported that it was also raining at the supply point, and it was a strange rain of seven colors. A large number of pigeons have been dispatched to inspect the entire rainy area, and it is expected that the full situation will be received in due course. ”

Qingsong stopped Dali, who was about to leave, and discussed it with Dali in a whisper. Vigorously sent fifty demon clan children to run twenty-five miles southwest with big yellow cattle and cattle to cut bamboo. The cut bamboo is tied with a rope, and the human race needs to send someone to teach it, and this work cannot be sloppy. In case the demon child commits two, the bamboo is not tied well, and the cow is tied to death. Ordinary people didn't dare to run with the demon clan, so they had to let Bai Ping and the pillar go.

All the ropes in the barracks were not enough, and the struggle left something behind rushed back to the garrison to collect the ropes. It is also necessary to arrange competent men to prepare a large number of baskets, and the situation of Honeycomb Mountain is not known, and the cranes have already flown there.

At that time, on the grassland where the grain was being harvested, the leader of the pigeons received a notice from the tribe that the ostrich group was already a hundred miles away, and it was expected to reach the grassland in half an hour. Qingsong immediately asked the ostrich leader to pick up the herd, let them settle in the grassland for the time being, and unload the supplies they brought to the barracks.

At noon, we stopped harvesting grain and began to collect artemisia and transplant seedlings. The newly arrived ostrich tribe is the first team, more than 40,000 points are divided into three to remove the grass, 50,000 geese are the second team to clean up the remaining weeds, 200,000 gulls are the third team to clean up the grass seeds and all the visible pests, 300,000 pigeons, 8,000 eagle tribes are the fourth team, digging out the grass roots, and the fifth team of 700,000 sparrows is to refine the sorted land layer by layer, do not leave pimples, and break them all. A team of twenty sons and nephews taught one hundred and fifty demon children to carefully transplant Artemisia.

In the end, the cattle of the big yellow ox and all the fifty-two bamboos cut back around the barracks, untied the bamboos they had dragged back, and took a large number of sugarcane leaves to the salt lake. The big cattle stayed, and went to recruit 5,000 cattle to send the bamboo to the station in batches. The logistics department in the station is still not afraid of cattle, even now that I know that a few of these cattle can talk and are not afraid. The uncle said goodbye to his eldest sister Cuihua, and went back to collect the blacksmith class to make knives for the logistics department to make baskets.

At that time, the collection and transplantation of Artemisia annua were all completed. Looking at the about 800 acres of artemisia fields, the tired and upright sons and nephews and the demon children who could barely laugh all felt a burst of happiness. The head of the pigeon received the last report of the day, and the whole rain area covered three hundred miles from the center of the waterhole, not even the honeycomb mountains, and all the plants in the area showed obvious signs of growth, the trees were one percent taller, and the vines and grasses were doubled.

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