Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 39: Cleaning Concentration He Understands
"Why?" Zhao Xiaoxiu asked puzzledly.

Shen Que said sarcastically: "Because it is only for the inner city area."

Zhao Xiaoxiu licked the corner of his mouth regretfully, "Okay."

Zhao Gang was dissatisfied with the cub's depression.

He patted his chest muscles until they made a thumping sound and looked at her proudly, saying that his meat was better than those rotten potatoes!

The strange behavior successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Xiaoxiu lowered her head in silence, and secretly tugged at her father's trouser leg with her little hands.

Zhao Gang stopped his action suspiciously and looked at his cub, confusion in his eyes.

I don't understand what she's feeling right now, it's as if she feels that he's embarrassing her?
Zhao Gang was not given the opportunity to continue studying his daughter's emotions.

Shen Que stretched out his hand to Zhao Gang: "Give me your points card, I'll open an account for you at Taoyuan Base."

Zhao Gang said "oh" and handed her the points card. He did not forget the instructions given by the cub before he left and said seriously, "Thank you, Captain Shen."

Shen Que looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and muttered to himself, "Maybe I took the wrong medicine!"
The points cards of the five major bases in Zone C are universal, and five accounts can be opened on the same card.

Points between accounts cannot be exchanged with each other. If you want to exchange with people from other bases, you can only exchange points for supplies first, and then use the supplies for exchange.

Therefore, hoarding supplies is more valuable than saving points.

After all, once the base is lost, the points become a string of useless numbers.

At least for now, it is difficult to redeem the remaining points in Zhao Gang’s points card.

Shen Que quickly helped to open the points account for Taoyuan Base and returned the points card to Zhao Gang.

It was half past seven and the other hunting parties had already set out.

Shen Que greeted the other team members and took Zhao Gang to meet the leader of their Qinghe Hunting Team.

"Captain, this is the Zhao Gang I told you about. He is an evolved human with great strength."

Shen Que winked at Zhao Gang, asking him to take the initiative to say hello.

The tall, thin woman with medium-length silver-white hair, who looked to be about 45 years old, stretched out her hand to Zhao Gang:

"I am the leader of the Qinghe Hunting Team. Everyone calls me Silver Grandma. You can call me Silver or Grandma."

As he spoke, his eyes swept towards the little man standing next to Zhao Gang, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Shen Que hurriedly reminded, "Xiao Xiu, call grandma."

Zhao Xiaoxiu immediately took a step forward, looked up and smiled, "Hello, grandma. I will follow dad closely and not cause any trouble for my friends."

Grandma Yin raised her eyebrows and said, "You speak very fluently. Is there anything wrong with your brain?"

The next question she asked was directed at Shen Que.

Shen Que explained awkwardly: "Captain, she is a healthy child."

"Huh!" Grandma Yin curiously took off the rocket launcher on her shoulder and poked Zhao Xiaoxiu's bulging belly with the tip of the rocket, almost making her stagger.

However, Zhao Xiaoxiu's physical fitness has greatly improved now. He only swayed slightly and then stood firmly.

"The little girl has a good foundation." Grandma Yin winked at Shen Que, "Take care of the people you brought with you. I'll leave the pickup to you. We'll leave first."

Shen Que nodded: "We will set off immediately!"

At the same time, he held down Zhao Gang, who was about to rush out because he was unhappy that his cub was poked in the stomach.

After making sure that Yin Lao was far away, Shen Que turned back and reminded unhappily:
"Brother, it's great that the leader agreed to let you take the baby with you on the mission. Can you control your temper for a bit?"

Zhao Gang: "I don't have a temper."

He bent down, picked up his own cub, and rode on the bicycle he brought.

"Can these two broken wheels of yours work?" Shen Que expressed deep concern.

He wanted to let Zhao Gang get on the pickup truck, but seeing that the five teammates who were huddled together looked angry, he had to remind Zhao Gang not to fall behind.

The driver was Shen Que's mother, Granny Meng and Shen Que sat in the passenger seat, and five teammates were squeezed in the back seat.

The two Meng brothers and a bunch of supplies and tools squeezed into the narrow trailer, holding the big guy's luggage. The pickup truck started, and Mother Shen stepped on the accelerator. The pickup truck drifted perfectly on the bridge, rushed onto the loess road, and raised a cloud of dust.

Zhao Xiaoxiu was a little anxious, but Zhao Gang patted her little head and signaled her not to be anxious.

He waited until the smoke and dust cleared before he picked up his own 28-meter-long bicycle and shot away like an arrow.

The passerby only felt a gust of wind blowing past his eyes. He blinked his eyes, confused. What had just blown past?
The wind blew towards Zhao Xiaoxiu, carrying dust with it. She felt a pain on her face and quickly covered her face with the thin cloth wrapped around her neck for sun protection.

The loess road has not been hardened, so cars cannot go fast even if they want to, and can only go 40 mph at most.

Especially the roads leading to the cleanup area, which were built in the past few days using bulldozers and excavators. Even modified cars can drive on them smoothly.

At this time, pedal-driven bicycles are more advantageous.

In a few minutes, Zhao Gang and his daughter caught up with the main force.

Then it drove past the pickup truck driven by Shen's mother and kept overtaking.

Grandma Yin looked at the familiar figure passing by and was surprised and thought to herself: Those two legs must be made of iron!
But the shock that Zhao Gang brought to everyone had just begun.

After driving for four hours, everyone arrived at the cleanup area——

A small town completely covered with mutant plants, with grass more than five meters high.

Leading the way was the professional cleaning team from Taoyuan Base, who divided everyone into three groups.

The first group is responsible for opening the way.

The second group is responsible for the firepower.

The third group is responsible for cleaning and centralized incineration.

Because Zhao Gang was with his child, he was assigned to the safest third group.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as the order to act was given, he rushed in carrying Zhao Xiaoxiu on his back.

The right hand instantly turned into a bloody tentacles that were twenty meters long and as thick as a bowl.

Sweeping left and right, the mutated plants were uprooted, rolled up, and piled up on the empty ground.

Cleaning concentration, he understands!

The original appearance of the town was gradually revealed.

The mutant willow tree, which was rated as Class A high-risk, was uprooted from the ground by Blood Touch without any ability to resist, swung to the ground several times, and died to pieces.

The entire cleaning area was unusually quiet, with only the sound of people swallowing saliva rising and falling.

"Is that your team member?"

The leader of Taoyuan Base pointed at the tall man who was taking care of the baby while waving the blood tentacles and asked doubtfully.

Silver grandmother: "Yes."

I'm not very confident, but I can't see it on my face.

"He's almost finished our entire team's cleaning task today by himself," the team leader reminded.

Grandma Yin raised her eyebrows: "Then should I ask him to stop first?"

"That's not necessary." The leader answered quickly.

stop?
With this mutant plant killer weapon, no one has to risk their life today, and a large amount of ammunition can be saved. How could he stop!
"Today's mission points are six for your Qinghe team, and four for us."

"Row."

The two sides quickly reached a consensus.

Then the leader of Taoyuan Base waved his hand and said, "Everyone!"

"Encircle and burn!"

Everyone responded in unison: “Yes!”

Everyone was ready to go, lit torches, poured gasoline, and began the real work of cleaning and burning.

(End of this chapter)