Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 62: A Person Without Sense of Propriety

Chapter 62: A Person Without Sense of Propriety
"Dad~" Zhao Xiaoxiu ran towards his father with a bitter face, stretched out the bitten finger, and said aggrievedly: "I was bitten by Peter Pan."

Zhao Gang blew on her almost invisible injured fingers pitifully, "Okay, go home and change clothes, or you will get sick."

After saying that, he picked up the wet and injured cub and walked home.

The man's deep voice echoed throughout the territory.

"Kosode, all life born in the universe needs to be respected. We can never become friends with another kind of life. You can only become stronger than them, and then use favors and means to make them submit to you on their own initiative."

Zhao Xiaoxiu leaned on her father's warm chest and listened carefully. The grievances in her heart gradually disappeared and her eyes became more confident.

She knew what to do.

The little floating fish must be tamed, and she wants to ride it in the rain!

"A-choo!" Zhao Xiaoxiu sneezed again, and snot flew out and stuck to Zhao Gang's clothes on his chest.

Zhao Gang looked down at the innocent-looking cub and sighed, wondering how his cub could be so fragile.

Zhao Xiaoxiu caught a cold, had a stuffy nose, was sneezing, and had a low-grade fever.

In fact, with Zhao Gang's way of raising children, she should have been sick long ago. The fact that she has survived until now is the result of her overall physical improvement.

Zhao Gang did not feed her the tentacles directly, nor did he go to the patrol station to exchange for special potions.

Zhao Xiaoxiu felt uncomfortable all night, tossing and turning, covered in sweat.

I endured it all night and it healed on its own the next day.

Zhao Xiaoxiu got out of bed, bent over, stretched her arms and legs, and felt refreshed, as if she had never been sick.

There were clean clothes prepared on the bedside table. Zhao Xiaoxiu changed her sweaty clothes, washed her face, and went downstairs with the dirty clothes.

The rain has stopped and it's a cloudy day. It looks like it will clear up on Monday.

Zhao Xiaoxiu threw the dirty clothes into the basin in the bathroom, and the clothes were washed by the tentacles themselves.

She called out "Dad", and Zhao Gang's response came from the hall.

Zhao Xiaoxiu took a golden autumn pear in one hand, ate it while walking into the hall and sat next to Zhao Gang.

He was calling the patrol station and asking them to send over some needlework and hardware accessories.

The lock on the front door needs to be repaired, and the furniture that is waiting to be refurbished also needs nails, hinges and other accessories.

Most importantly, he discovered that the clothes and pants the cubs were wearing were a little too short, so it was time to make some new clothes for the winter.

Soon, people from the patrol station arrived.

The delivery man Aji didn't understand why Zhao Gang, a grown man, needed needlework, but he respected him.

After handing over the sewing box she brought, she asked with a smile: "Brother, can you help me mend my underwear?"

Zhao Gang, who was counting the hardware accessories, looked over in confusion and said bluntly, "You are a very inappropriate person."

Ah Ji smiled awkwardly, "My underwear is made of good material, but it has a hole. It would be a shame to throw it away. Can you help me, brother?"

Zhao Gang remained silent and looked towards the door of his house. The meaning was self-evident: get out.

Aji awkwardly grinned at Zhao Xiaoxiu who was looking at him, and waved his hand, "Bye, Xiaoxiu."

"Bye, Brother Aji." Zhao Xiaoxiu waved politely and watched Aji drive away.

Hey?
Why is there another person next to the territory?

"Brother Zhao!" Hao Ran stood outside the boundary of Territory No. 13, put his hand to his mouth like a trumpet, and asked loudly: "Can I come in?"

"Dad, Lord No. 11 is here to see you." Zhao Xiaoxiu went back to the living room to help convey the message.

Of course Zhao Gang heard the shouting outside, and he said "hmm", motioning the cubs to go play by themselves. He put the hardware and needles and thread he had exchanged in the tool room before going out. Zhao Xiaoxiu shrugged, found a hoe, and brought the mutant little purple flower that looked unlikely to survive to the dwarf pine, vowing to find a home for the purple flowers today.

Zhao Gang brought Hao Ran in. Seeing Zhao Xiaoxiu digging the ground, Hao Ran enthusiastically put down his backpack, took the hoe from Zhao Xiaoxiu, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to plant these flowers?"

"Can you grow flowers?" Zhao Xiaoxiu asked in surprise.

Hao Ran nodded and confirmed that Zhao Xiaoxiu wanted to plant flowers. He immediately dug small holes on the original ditch, spread the purple flowers and planted them one by one.

Soon all the seeds were planted, forming a semicircle that surrounded the mutant dwarf pine.

Hao Ran clapped his hands and said, "This is a mutant Emerald Pearl Flower. After the mutation, it will bloom at any time of the year. It blooms twice a year, and the color is different in each season. It is white in spring and summer, purple in autumn, and turns red in winter. Just pay attention to watering and fertilizing after planting. It is easy to take care of."

After all, it is a mutant and has very strong vitality.

The father and daughter wrote it down carefully and made sure they had memorized it, only to find that Haoran was still standing beside them.

Zhao Gang seemed to have just remembered him and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe~" Hao Ran was waiting for this sentence, and asked, "Brother Zhao, can I come to your river to pick up some stones?"

Zhao Gang murmured, "Another person without sense of propriety."

"What?" Haoran didn't hear clearly and smiled nervously.

Zhao Gang waved his hand: "Nothing." He motioned Haoran to follow him.

Hao Ran was overjoyed and quickly put on his backpack and followed him. "Thank you, Brother Zhao. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Zhao Gang asked curiously, "What do you want the stone for?"

"I'm going to build a wall." Hao Ran said worriedly, "My house is not as good as yours, and it's at the corner of Area B, next to a barren mountain and a pile of rocks. I can't sleep well at night without a wall."

Besides, winter is coming soon. Their place is bare on all sides, and without any walls, it will be extremely cold when the north wind blows.

Unfortunately, the rocks piled up in the chaos near his territory were too big, and he had no tools to break them, so he had the idea of ​​using the stones along the river.

After much thought, he decided to get to know Zhao Gang better, so he shamelessly came to him.

Haoran always thought that Zhao Gang was a good person.

Now his expectation turned out to be correct. Brother Zhao is such a nice person.

He was allowed to pick up any stones from the river, and there was no compensation asked. All he had to do was teach him the techniques of building a wall, which made Haoran even more embarrassed.

Zhao Gang allocated an area to Haoran and told him to work as he pleased, then went home and went into the tool room to continue his work.

Zhao Xiaoxiu packed up two golden autumn pears from the dining table, found a fishing rod in the woodshed, and went to the pond in a menacing manner.

Today she must tame the fish in the pond.

Not far away, Hao Ran, who was picking up stones by the river, saw the little girl standing by the pond and waved to her in a friendly manner.

Zhao Xiaoxiu raised his pole in response.

The next second, a pole hit the calm water and started to fry fish.

After a few strikes, water splashed everywhere and the whole pond became violently turbulent. The suspended fish was startled and popped its head out, only to be hit on the head by the pole immediately and knocked into the water.

The suspended fish was a little confused and hid under the water for a long time without showing up.

Zhao Xiaoxiu broke up the pear flesh and scattered it on the surface. The sweet smell attracted the floating fish.

But before it could open its mouth, the pole in Zhao Xiaoxiu's hand poked it again.

For a moment, Zhao Xiaoxiu actually saw human-like astonishment in a pair of fish eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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