The area on the mountain is not very large, but it is not very small, and it is certainly not something that can be completed in one day if you want to clear all the more than 500 square meters of grassland by yourself.

Zhang Xiangyang simply cleared out a place, roughly 20 square meters, and then kept drying grass and shoveling the soil on the ground.

The soil here is gray and normal mud, some black and yellow, and I don't know if it's good or bad.

Zhang Xiangyang is not from a wealthy family, but he has no knowledge of farming, and even the names of most vegetables are not very clear.

In addition to common vegetables such as cabbage, greens, and radishes, Zhang Xiangyang knows a lot more fruits than vegetables.

As for things like raising flowers and vegetables, and how to farm, Zhang Xiangyang is completely unclear.

The swelling hands touched the soft soil, and the cool sensation transmitted from the palms of the hands relieved the pain a lot.

The blisters on his hands that had been ground up by pulling weeds had solidified at this time, and Zhang Xiangyang also tried to avoid directly touching the soil on the ground, and most of the time he used wooden sticks to turn the soil open.

Muddy lumps that crumble and are lifted aside are more likely to be dried by the sun.

"Hoo ......"

The sound of panting made Zhang Xiangyang, who was about to trap the haystack together, look over, and after looking at the jujube tree, he saw a pair of hands stretched out from the cliff to the ground.

Soon, a woman with short hair climbed up half of her body.

Zhang Bin and the others also heard the movement, and when they saw that it was An Ran back, they all came over.

An Ran didn't give others a chance to help, and when the rest of the people came, he climbed to the edge of the cliff with both hands, and then quickly stood up.

"I came back, found the water, and went to get the kettle for it."

Wan Jing looked at An Ran, who didn't have any containers on her at this time, and immediately asked suspiciously, "Where is the water?" ”

An Ran didn't talk nonsense, first took off his coat and threw it on the ground, then put his hands on his waist, lifted the dark vest on his body, and took it off his body.

"Here, when I came back, I dropped a lot, and now I can wring out some water with a little effort." An Ran only had a small piece of women's close-fitting on his body at this time.

Zhang Bin and Zhang Xiangyang looked at An Ran, An Ran is the kind of quiet and handsome type, and his figure is actually average, but after seeing An Ran's frank appearance, they are a little unnatural.

Lingling quickly ran over with a kettle, and there was only one kettle in the team, which was made of ceramics, and it had a good thermal insulation effect, but the capacity and weight were problems.

The capacity is about a liter or more, which is equivalent to half a vat of Coke.

Ling Ling opened the lid of the kettle, then squatted down and fixed the kettle with both hands, looking up at An Ran.

An Ran twisted his vest into a bundle, and then continued to wring out the water so hard that the water droplets dripped into the mouth of the kettle.

"Wouldn't it be better to just take the kettle with you?" Wan Jing also couldn't accept this way of taking water, and raised her own doubts.

An Ran said lightly: "The kettle is too heavy, it is inconvenient to carry, if it is in danger, I don't have such a strong reaction, and I am not sure if I can find the water source safely, so I will make do with it in the past two days, and then find a way to find a new container in a few days." ”

Seeing that An Ran said this, Wan Jing also said obediently: "Don't worry, nothing is important to be safe now, Lingling and I have picked up a lot of wild dates, An Ran, you have worked hard, eat some dates." ”

An Ran looked at the people around him, "What about the two of them?" It's not going to go down together, is it? ”

Zhang Bin explained: "Wu Sang said that he would go back to the cave to see if he could hide the equipment, and my brother was resting there." ”

When An Ran heard this, he looked at the grass, and then looked at the crowd again.

After noticing Zhang Xiangyang's hand, An Ran threw the wet clothes in his hand to Zhang Xiangyang, "Use this to wipe your hands to prevent bacterial infection." ”

Zhang Xiangyang was a little caught off guard, and after receiving An Ran's underwear with both hands, he said a little shyly: "Thank you." ”

An Ran walked over to the grass, "Zhang Han, do you hear me?" ”

Zhang Bin glanced at the clothes in Zhang Xiangyang's hand, and said with a helpless smile: "I think we should find a container that can store water as soon as possible, and I don't know if there is any bamboo around here, it is too inconvenient to take water in such a high place." ”

"Zhang Han?!"

Zhang Xiangyang was about to talk back to Zhang Bin when he heard An Ran's accented voice, and quickly looked at An Ran's side.

Zhang Bin also walked over quickly, "What's wrong?" ”

A few people walked over quickly, and saw An Ran standing three or four meters away from Zhang Han looking over there, and Zhang Han was lying there at this time, without any reaction at all.

Zhang Bin took the lead in running to Zhang Han's side, and quickly touched Zhang Han's face with his hand, "Brother! Wake up! Wake up! ”

An Ran walked in front of Zhang Han with a solemn face, standing a meter away and watching Zhang Han's situation.

After Zhang Bin shouted a few times, Zhang Han opened his eyes in a daze, "What's wrong...... I'm sleepy...... Stop shouting. ”

Zhang Bin breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, wake up, Anran found water, you have also slept for a while, get up and do something, and sleep again at night." ”

"Huh...... Okay, okay, just work, what do you want me to do? Zhang Han sat up lazily, yawning, feeling no strength at all.

An Ran looked at Zhang Han's face and said coldly: "Zhang Han, when was your face injured?" ”

"My face? What happened to my face? Zhang Han stretched out his hand suspiciously and touched his face, and then looked at the fingers he put in front of him, and found that the fingers were sticky.

Zhang Bin's heart also chuckled, because at this time, Zhang Han's face had a layer of white water that seemed to have turned into purulence, and half of his face was swollen.

An Ran quickly said: "You should be infected, now stand up and walk over there, wash your face first." ”

Zhang Xiangyang took the kettle from Lingling's hand, walked over and said, "Zhang Han, go over there and wash your face first, I remember that you were fine last night, and you didn't fall on the road, is it the problem that came out here?" ”

Zhang Han felt empty in his heart, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "I don't know, I just slept and didn't know why it was like this, but I didn't feel anything, and my body was still very good!" No problem! ”

Zhang Han clenched his fists, and then tried to shake his hands as well, but there was no problem.

Zhang Xiangyang and Zhang Bin both breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Xiangyang said: "You wash your face first, Zhang Bin, you take care of your brother, I'll wait and get some water." ”

An Ran was not so optimistic, and said calmly: "It shouldn't be a problem here, even if it happened from the time I left, it shouldn't be so fast, don't move!" ”

An Ran leaned down to take a look at Zhang Han's face, and soon saw that Zhang Bin's miserable white and swollen face had a tiny red spot and two tiny wounds.

"I think I was bitten by a bug, do you still have an impression?" After confirming that he was bitten by a bug, An Ran turned around and walked to the place just now, putting his coat on his body again.

In this pristine landscape, clothing is equivalent to defense.