Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 77: Sword Skills Family

The issue of the invaders had not been completely resolved, and the lords continued to maintain their previous team formation at night.

As soon as Yang Mei and her group left, Sheng Qingyang came over with a sleeping bag on his back, and his timing was just right.

As Zhao Xiaoxiu brought the person home, she looked up and asked curiously, "Sister Sheng, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Sheng Qingyang smiled but said nothing.

Zhao Xiaoxiu felt that this was a tacit agreement, and she showed amazement on her face: "Sister Sheng, you are so amazing. You can use a knife and hide yourself. Do you know ninjutsu?"

Sheng Qingyang shook his head, "I don't know ninjutsu, but I can use a knife. Do you want to learn it?"

Without waiting for Zhao Xiaoxiu to answer, he continued to smile generously and said, "I can teach you."

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoxiu became interested instantly.

Even Zhao Gang looked over here, alarm bells ringing in his heart, as if someone was trying to steal his cub's attention.

Sheng Qingyang seemed unaware of Zhao Gang's vigilance, or perhaps she did but she didn't care.

He reached out and rubbed Zhao Xiaoxiu's little head, and said seriously: "Really, if you want to learn."

"Do I have to pay tuition?" Zhao Xiaoxiu asked expectantly, obviously already tempted.

Although hot weapons are very useful, if you learn another skill, the two will complement each other and you will be invincible when fighting in the wild.

Sheng Qingyang shook his head, "You don't have to pay tuition, but I have one condition."

Zhao Xiaoxiu immediately pricked up her ears and prepared to listen carefully.

Sheng Qingyang put down his sleeping bag, turned around and half-knelt down, trying to look at the little guy in front of him straight, his expression became serious, and he said word by word:

"If you want to learn, you must learn to the end. Don't give up halfway, otherwise I won't teach you."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoxiu, who was about to get excited, slowly cooled down.

Don't give up halfway. It sounds easy, but it's not easy to actually do it.

Sheng Qingyang saw her stunned and smiled gently, "It's okay, you can think about it seriously again."

"Good night." Zhao Gang picked up the child and went upstairs.

Sheng Qingyang looked at his alert expression and couldn't help laughing. He packed up his sleeping bag, turned off the flashlight and went to sleep.

In the bedroom upstairs, the lights were off. Zhao Xiaoxiu was lying on the bed but not asleep, her eyes moving around in the darkness.

I don't know how such a small person can have so many thoughts, Zhao Gang thought in his heart.

"dad."

A small finger poked Zhao's stiff arm, and he turned to look at the bright-eyed cub, "Hungry?"

Zhao Xiaoxiu shook her head to indicate that she was not hungry, and asked in a low voice: "What did Aunt Yangmei mean by hiring someone for a task?"

Zhao Gang: "It's just a task. You can earn points. After completing it, you can install solar equipment."

When Zhao Xiaoxiu heard about solar energy equipment, she jumped up excitedly, sat in front of her father and patted his face with her little hands, "Really? Really?"

The child's hands were small, but they were very strong. Zhao Gang frowned and took the two small hands away from his face, saying "hmm" in response.

"Oh Yeah!" Zhao Xiaoxiu jumped up happily. She would be able to use electricity soon!

"Dad, I want to watch TV, buy a refrigerator, use a water heater, and install electric lights in all the rooms in the house."

The little guy excitedly talked about what he would do after having electricity. The light coming out of his body was so dazzling in the darkness that Zhao Gang's eyes were almost dazzled.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly, his body swelled and grew larger, countless blood tentacles emerged and wrapped around the jumping little man, the tentacles trembled, the flesh buds opened silently, venting the indescribable satisfaction and swelling in the dark night.

Zhao Xiaoxiu lay in the warm nest made of blood tentacles, rolling around, and the blood tentacles kept moving around to allow her to roll around freely, carefully protecting her. "Dad, I want to go with you." Before falling asleep, the little girl reminded her father not to forget to take her with him on the mission.

"I can help." The little hand held a well-behaved tentacle, rubbing its face against it, and murmured seriously. His breathing gradually became steady, and he fell asleep completely.

The mass of flesh that occupied the entire bedroom rose and fell like human breathing, and its rhythm gradually became the same as the breathing of the little man inside.

The tip of the tentacle being held gently tapped the cub's furry head, agreeing to the request she had just made.

Sheng Qingyang is a person who knows his limits.

She woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night. She didn't hear any human breathing sounds coming from the bedroom upstairs. She just frowned in surprise but didn't go upstairs to disturb the owner of the house.

The disappeared sound of breathing returned at six in the morning.

Zhao Gang's footsteps came from the stairwell, and Sheng Qingyang opened his eyes instantly and woke up.

"Good morning." Sheng Qingyang greeted Zhao Gang when he saw him walking through the living room.

Zhao Gang nodded, opened the door and went out. After a while, he came back, went into the kitchen, got a stainless steel bucket, went to the pond, fetched water and returned to the newly opened potato field in front of the door to water the potatoes planted yesterday.

Sheng Qingyang had already packed up and was ready to leave with his sleeping bag on.

Before leaving, I wanted to wash my face, so I asked Zhao Gang, "Can I use some water from your house?"

"No."

Zhao Gang's answer was so quick and clear that Sheng Qingyang didn't react at once and was stunned for half a second.

After realizing what was happening, he smiled bitterly, shrugged, and walked away.

"Hey!" Passing by the potato field, she stopped and looked back and said, "The sword technique I practiced was passed down from my grandfather's family. My grandfather passed it to my mother, and my mother passed it to me. Before the disaster, my family was considered a well-known sword technique family."

"Although the world is not as chaotic as before, danger is everywhere. Kosode is now at a good age to lay a solid foundation."

Having said this, Sheng Qingyang did not continue speaking.

When she was catching floating fish before, she felt that Zhao Gang's daughter was a good candidate for sword practice.

After observing her closely over the past few days, I found that the little girl has a good nature and temper, and is particularly smart and well-behaved, which made me even more attracted to her.

But this kind of thing depends on fate. Once fate comes, it cannot be stopped.

If it's not meant to be, you can't force it.

Sheng Qingyang waved to Zhao Gang, who was watering the fields with his back to him, and walked towards the patrol station.

Today is the last expert training class. After this class, the rest of the work will depend on the lords to study on their own.

Farming is also a matter of understanding. Some people just can't farm well with the same land and the same seeds.

The experts criticized the potato sprouts planted by Lord No. 12 and Lord No. 1 yesterday in a mess.

We also specifically praised the outstanding Lord No. 13 and Lord No. 9, and awarded them certificates of outstanding training students.

They were also given an extra bag of evolved pepper seeds as a reward to encourage them to continue to make progress and work hard to develop their planting business.

In the afternoon, all the lords watched the expert teacher get into the base investigation team's car and slowly drive away from Area B.

The one-month planting training was successfully completed.

The frequent harassment of the planting areas by invaders became the next focus of the patrol stations and the lords.

Fortunately, since the base sent an investigation team, the intruder incident has been effectively controlled.

(End of this chapter)