Xiao Yin, who climbed up from the waterhole wet, finally lost the army of crabs that made him unbearable, and glanced at Ning Qinghua, who was still sneering on the side, and rolled his eyes vigorously.

"What the hell is that guy's coming from?"

Laughing enough, Ning Qinghua pulled Xiao Yin, who wanted to escape back to the bamboo forest and continue to doze off, ignoring the other party's eyes, and dragged him back to the fence.

On the other side of the fence, the weird crab is surrounded by many "little brothers" at the moment, looking like it is hugging each other, so imposing.

He grinned at the crab boss on the other side of the fence, but finally didn't have the courage to jump into the rice field again, and answered Ning Qinghua's question in a very reluctant tone.

"That guy, he hasn't opened his mind yet, but it's almost the same, and he should be able to understand people's words, and the clear heart trick doesn't work for him, if you have anything, just open your mouth and tell him directly!"

"That little thing listens to me?"

Nodding fiercely, while Ning Qinghua was stunned, he was about to rush into the bamboo forest, obviously not wanting to wade into this muddy water again.

Ning Qinghua was not so surprised that the crab could understand what he was saying, but listening to the meaning of Xiaoyin's words, it was very strange that he could command him.

The doubts in his heart were not solved, Ning Qinghua didn't plan to let go of this lazy fox, so he grabbed the big tail with his hand and didn't let go.

"Don't fool me, you yourself were bitten, don't you want me to suffer a loss, that little thing can listen to me? Why? ”

Ning Qinghua is still a pair of fine skin and tender flesh, although practicing Taoism has improved his body a lot, and he also has a lot of magical powers, but he is far from reaching the stage of washing the marrow of the I Ching like Xiaoyin, and the meat on this body is not much different from ordinary people, that is, the skin is better, and there are no spots.

If he entered the rice field and ended up with the same fate as the fox, just thinking about it, Ning Qinghua felt that the hairs on his body couldn't stop standing up.

Seeing Ning Qinghua's appearance of not giving up if he didn't achieve his goal, Fox Xiaoyin also had a headache, and now he regrets that he is unreliable from time to time, but now, his credibility in Ning Qinghua's eyes is infinitely close to zero.

"Although that guy hasn't opened his mind yet, but you have the Xuanhuang Qi that he desperately needs, where dare to offend you, it's not how you tell him to do it, absolutely honest!"

Seeing that Ning Qinghua still didn't believe it, the fox suddenly pointed to the sky, looking like he was going to cut off his liver and guts to show his loyalty, and almost didn't swear by the fox parents who didn't know what he had become.

Seeing that this lazy guy really didn't want to pit himself, Ning Qinghua just let go, but in his heart, he still had fifteen bamboo tubes to draw water, some of which were up and down.

"You come here, you're the only one!"

Ning Qinghua tried to greet the crab king who was surrounded by the crab group, and after seeing the crabs rushing over in groups, he immediately added another sentence before stopping the crab army's advance.

The crab king was really obedient to what the fox said, so he climbed to the edge of the fence and turned over directly at Ning Qinghua, with eight feet in the sky, exposing his belly.

Ning Qinghua knew that all animals showed the softest part of their stomachs, expressing a kind of surrender, but they were all land mammals, and it was unheard of for a crab to make such an action.

Cautiously tried to stretch his hand over the fence, but before he could touch the crab king, the other party turned over, jumped up from the muddy water, and landed directly on Ning Qinghua's outstretched arm.

The size of this crab king is not small, the weight of one catty, the eight feet are nearly thirty or forty centimeters horizontally, if it weren't for Ning Qinghua's psychological preparation, he jumped up all of a sudden, and he would inevitably feel a little apprehensive. …,

The crab jumped on Ning Qinghua's arm, and it also looked cautious, and it didn't move until Ning Qinghua put him on the ground outside the fence.

A somewhat sharp but somewhat strange cry suddenly sounded, and the waterhole, which was originally very quiet, suddenly became lively, but in just over half a minute, there were crabs lining up ashore, apparently just falling into the water with the fox Xiaoyin.

In those mythological stories, when it comes to the monsters in the sea, it is inevitable that they are "shrimp soldiers and crab generals", and there is such a freak in front of him, and he really has the style of a "great general". The crabs that came up from the waterhole were also obedient, and crawled in pairs and queues to the fence of the rice field, and one by one they lay honestly on the spot, not moving.

The discipline of this team is quite strong, and they are almost out of the taste of the column!

Ning Qinghua laughed at himself very much, and now, he was really sure that the unique crab in front of him could really understand his words.

As for the fox Xiaoyin, seeing that the army of crabs that had been hanging on his body came up from the waterhole again, the hair all over his body exploded, and he screamed strangely, and he didn't care about anything else, and directly ran into the bamboo forest not far away.

This time, Ning Qinghua estimated that even if he shouted in his throat, he would never come out, and it seemed that he was about to make a psychological shadow.

Since they can communicate, the problem is very simple, let this "crab general" lead the group of "little brothers" under him to temporarily settle down in the waterhole, and it took him about an hour to harvest this rice field.

As for the series of processes after harvesting rice, Ning Qinghua, who grew up in the countryside, is naturally familiar with the way, and now his physique is amazing, so it only took one day to put all the rice into the warehouse.

After that, it naturally needs to be turned over, but Ning Qinghua roughly estimated that his rice field, which is only about eight and a half minutes, has almost harvested two thousand catties of rice, and after taking off the rice ears to dry, how can there be about seventeen or eight hundred catties. This yield, even the most productive rice varieties today, may not be more than that. According to Ning Qinghua's estimate, if this field can have one acre, then how can the yield increase not much, and the real yield per mu is about 1,000 kilograms. This is still the result of my own lack of attention at all, and it is completely the result of sheep-herding management.

After cleaning up a qiē, I went back to the house in the evening, and took my notebook to check the Internet, the National Hybrid Rice Research Center, which is also located in Hunan Province, has a maximum yield of about 900 kilograms per mu, which is still a rice variety in the real stage, and it is intensively cultivated, and only one stubble is planted a year. The gap between the two can be said to be very obvious.

It seems that in addition to the part he eats, he can pick out some as seeds for next year, so that he can cultivate them year after year, Ning Qinghua believes that the yield will not care about him, and the taste of this rice will definitely be improved a lot.

In the final analysis, planting this rice is still to satisfy his more and more tricky mouth.