Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 185 Sixty is the right age to make a breakthrough

The red sun rose slowly from the east. Zhao Xiaoxiu woke up naturally at the appointed time. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, dressed neatly, and went downstairs with her father.

Xiwa rolled onto the sofa in the hall and slept all night. When he heard a noise coming from the stairwell, he woke up instantly, quickly rolled off the sofa, and shrank back into his corner.

"Hi!" Seeing Zhao Gang and his daughter appear, Xiwa smiled humbly.

Zhao Xiaoxiu saw that there was no water left in the cup on the coffee table. After asking her father for advice, she poured half a cup of filtered water and at the same time tore open a tube of nutrient solution and handed it to the baby's mouth.

Xiwa couldn't believe it and burst into tears of gratitude. He was so hungry that he took two deep gulps and finished the tube of nutrient solution.

Zhao Xiaoxiu looked at him helplessly and told him, "Just stay here."

So he went to the next bungalow with his father to ask about the situation of Grandma Meng and her two children.

The mother and her two children howled until the second half of the night last night and then fell silent. The house was also quiet now.

Zhao Xiaoxiu pricked up his ear and put it against the door to listen. Hearing three steady breathing sounds from inside, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She was about to knock on the door when Zhao Gang kicked it open.

"Hey~" Zhao Gang smiled proudly at his daughter and said, "The door is not locked."

Zhao Xiaoxiu: “.”

The people in the room were awakened by the sound of kicking the door. Meng Da and Meng Er, who were sleeping on the wooden bed inside, immediately opened their eyes and sat up from the bed, while reaching for the guns on the bedside.

"Uncle Meng, Uncle Meng, you are all right!"

A surprised child's voice sounded, and the two brothers finally woke up completely. They found Zhao Xiaoxiu and his daughter standing at the door. The two brothers quickly put down their guns and got off the bed.

"Brother Gangzi, Xiaoxiu." The two brothers came out while putting on their coats.

The two sides met without any nonsense. The two brothers woke up their mother in the inner room, and the three of them came to the open space at the door to show Zhao Gang their changes.

After drinking two bottles of evolution potions, Granny Meng's physical qualities improved while her eyesight was also enhanced.

My eyes, which were a little blurry, can now clearly see the scenery a thousand meters away.

Grandma Meng is very satisfied with the change in herself. At the age of nearly 60, she has recovered the physical fitness of her youth and her eyesight has also been enhanced, which is far beyond her expectations.

All three potions of Meng Da prompted him to evolve towards strength, which is also the most common evolutionary direction among the survivors.

If Mo Shigui's second power evolution can easily push a modified off-road vehicle, then Meng Da's strength is now almost twice as strong as his and can push a bus.

He tried digging into the ground with a hoe, and turned up a large piece of dirt, one was worth ten.

Zhao Gang was quite satisfied with the efficiency. He would not have to worry about manpower for future land reclamation.

Meng Er's evolutionary direction is quite special. Perhaps he was stimulated by Zhao Gang's tentacles. He particularly wanted a certain part of his body to change.

Thus, under the powerful self-suggestion, his hands evolved the ability to harden instantly.

Risking lifelong disability, Meng Er asked Grandma Meng to cut his hand with a machete.

As a result, when the knife was chopped down, there was a sharp "clang" sound similar to chopping metal, and the blade curled up. Meng Er's hand only had two white marks, which soon returned to normal.

Meng Er was so ecstatic that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Zhao Gang suggested: "Meng Xia, you come and cut it, and test the specific range of hardening at the same time."

Meng Er's smile froze on his face in an instant.

It is well known that a strong person can turn any object in his hands into a dangerous weapon.

The killing power of Meng Da, a person who has evolved three times in power, is definitely much stronger than that of Grandma Meng.

"Brother, you are my brother, be careful." Meng Erzhe reminded him tremblingly. Meng Da picked up the steel knife with a rolled edge, put it on the stone and scraped it twice with his bare hands to smooth the edge again. He picked up the knife that was so light to him now, and nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I know what I am doing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately raised the machete high and swung it down!

Meng Er screamed “Ahhhhh” and raised his hands to resist.

With a loud bang, sparks flew and the two brothers were shocked and took three steps back together.

"Hey? Nothing's wrong? Hahaha." Meng Er laughed proudly.

Meng Da shook his numb palm and couldn't help but cast an envious look.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoxiu, who had been silent, suddenly took out a gun from the brothers' room, and an angelic and innocent smile appeared on her lovely face.

"Uncle Meng, let's try to see if you can block the bullet." The little guy raised the gun with both hands, closed one eye and aimed with the other.

The mother and son of the Meng family all gasped, but strangely, no one showed any intention of stopping it.

Meng Er made up his mind: "Come on!"

Not dead anyway.

Everyone dispersed silently, fearing that the bullet might ricochet and cause accidental injuries.

Zhao Gang's expression also turned serious. His hands turned into tentacles, ready to block the rebounding bullets for his cub.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Xiaoxiu asked.

Seeing Meng Er nod, she took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.

After the gunshot of "bang", Grandma Meng clearly saw the trajectory of the bullet, which instantly landed on Meng Er's raised arm.

The moment the high-speed bullet touched his arm, it seemed to encounter strong resistance, sparking a little spark. Then Meng Er felt the dull pain of the blow and subconsciously shook his arm away.

With a "thump", the bullet bounced back and hit the red brick ground beside everyone and sank into the soil.

Meng Er bent over, holding his arm and screaming, "It's numb, so numb!"

Zhao Xiaoxiu put down the gun, looked at his father in surprise, and ran forward with a smile, "Uncle Meng, you have become a superman. You actually blocked the bullet!"

Meng Da was also delighted. "We are definitely not used to the changes that have just occurred, but with more practice in the future, the effect will definitely be better than it is now."

He already has a training plan in mind, and possesses extraordinary strength, so he can do many things that ordinary people cannot do.

Grandma Meng helped the crying Meng Er up, and looking at this hand that was no different from that of an ordinary person but could block bullets, she felt a sense of pride in her heart.

She also pulled Meng Da, one child in each hand. Sixty years old is the right age to make a breakthrough, and she wants to start a new career with these two children!
It took Granny Meng a long time to calm down and temporarily suppress her excitement.

She looked at Zhao Xiaoxiu and his daughter who were standing in front of her and smiling, and nodded deeply to them in gratitude.

He turned around, looked at the skull-headed hooded people wandering outside the green wall, and asked, "Gangzi, what are you going to do next?"

The medicine has already been taken, there is no way to reverse it.

But the other side doesn't seem to be a good person either, and a fierce battle is inevitable between the two sides.

Zhao Gang said: "Do it step by step."

He bent down and patted Zhao Xiaoxiu's head, reminding her: "Your master is here."

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaoxiu was startled. When he looked at the time, it was half past eight. He quickly ran home to put on his multifunctional vest, drew out his double swords and practiced in the yard.

As for the battles to come, Zhao Xiaoxiu has absolute confidence in her father, so she is not very worried.
Instead, it was her master's gentle knife that made her more nervous.