On the tenth year of the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

Chapter 1089: Mr. Xiao Yu wants to talk to her about something?
As the reconnected medium-sized helicopter roared into the sky above Territory No. 8, Yang Jin, wearing special protective clothing and with several flesh-colored bandages on his face, took the box he had brought directly into the small kitchen next to the conference room.

When Yang Jin opened the box, Xia Qing's appetite dropped a little when she saw the beef wrapped in milky white viscous liquid in the transparent vacuum bag.

Is this wax-sealed beef? It looks so unappetizing...

Yang Jin looked confident, "Sister Qing, do you have a charcoal oven here?"

Xia Qing took her eyes off the meat and nodded calmly, "Yes, I'll go back and get it. This bucket contains drinking water, and the tap next to it contains filtered water."

The drinking water in Territory No. 3 is, of course, unpolluted spring water.

After Xia Qing left the kitchen, Yang Jin took out his mobile phone and quickly browsed through the recipe and precautions that had long been engraved in his mind. He took a deep breath, took off his protective clothing, washed his hands and disinfected them, and began to process the beef according to the steps on the recipe.

After Xia Qing left the meeting room and walked more than 200 meters south, he bent down and walked to Lao Er, and together with him, they secretly observed the little yellow cow tied under a big tree 50 meters away.

The second child, who had been invincible in front of the wolf pack, the eldest sheep, the fourth child, the red fox family and Xia Qing, suffered a Waterloo in his wolf life with the little yellow calf. Even though Xia Qing had bathed it last night and made it smell fragrant without any blood, the calf was still very afraid of it and refused to eat the food it brought.

In fact, it's not the calf's fault. As a herbivore, it would be afraid of the evolved wolf with sharp claws and fangs.

Yang Jin looked through the kitchen window, quietly looking at Xia Qing who was squatting with the wolf watching the cows, his eyes full of happiness; the eldest sheep who was holding grass not far away stared at Yang Jin in the kitchen for a while with an unhappy look on his face. After eating the grass stem in his mouth, he walked to the basket placed under the tree and began to eat the fresh grass in it.

The calf, who had not eaten since entering Territory No. 3, saw the grass in the basket decreasing little by little. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and walked to the big sheep and picked up some grass.

Seeing that the calf finally started to eat, Lao Er and Xia Qing turned their heads at the same time and smiled happily at each other.

As long as the calf is willing to eat grass, it will definitely survive!
After the calf grows up, Xia Qing and Lao Er will have milk to drink.

In order to prevent Lao Er from drooling over the important livestock in Territory No. 3, Xia Qing talked to it for a long time last night to make it understand the benefits of keeping this cow.

After the popular science lecture, the obedient second child finally stopped lying on the windowsill and stared at the sheep shed with his green eyes.

Xia Qing scratched Lao Er's neck and stood up. He went home to get an oven and a rice cooker, and walked to the side of the meeting room. He smelled the sweet scent of honey and quickened his pace.

When she entered the small kitchen, she was stunned when she saw Yang Jinshi, who had taken off his protective suit top and was wearing a loose black T-shirt with an apron tied around his waist. He was standing by the stove and scraping the sticky beeswax off the beef.

When the timid Tang Huai and the chubby Er Yong stood in her small kitchen, Xia Qing didn't feel anything, but when Yang Jin stood there, Xia Qing felt that her small kitchen was a bit shabby and depressing.

It's shabby no matter what. She doesn't even have the materials to build a cowshed, let alone the time and materials to upgrade this kitchen that she doesn't need.

Feeling that Xia Qing was peeking at him, Yang Jin, who was scraping the beeswax, became a little nervous. He put down the knife and asked with a smile, "Did you make this oven? It looks very sturdy and durable. The meat is almost done, can you light the coals?"

"Okay." Xia Qing placed the oven next to the stove, pulled out a bamboo basket filled with charcoal from the bottom of the bamboo rack next to it, and started to light the fire.

This charcoal was made by Xia Qing using dead yellow pine wood. After entering the territory for more than a year, Xia Qing's charcoal-making skills have improved a lot. The quality of the charcoal he makes is now very good, and there is not much smoke when it is lit.

Yang Jin stole a glance at Xia Qing who was squatting beside him. His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably and his ears turned red little by little.

After Xia Qing lit the fire, she stood up and asked, "Shall I steam the rice now?" "Okay. Sister Qing, after you steam the rice, go pick some vegetables you want to eat?" If Xia Qing had been standing here, Yang Jin was afraid that he would accidentally ruin the meat.

Of course you can.

Xia Qing cleaned the rice neatly and placed four green lantern pumpkins on the rice before picking up the basket to go to shed No. 1 to pick vegetables. There was already a main course for lunch today, so she added some sour and spicy peppers and cucumbers and a tomato egg drop soup, perfect!
"Is Third Brother here? I'm Xin Yu's cousin Yu Wenchuang. I brought some edible green light hazel mushrooms that were newly cultivated at the Baisan base. I'm sending them to you now. Would you like to have an extra dish for lunch?"

Yu Wenchuang's pretended friendly voice was heard on the lord's intercom.

Hearing that Bai San had actually cultivated edible hazel mushrooms, Tang Huai's mouth almost watered. But Yu Wenchuang was calling Zhang San, so he had to hold back his greed.

After waiting for three minutes, Zhang Jingwu's voice came from the intercom, "Territory No. 7 has no demand for exchange."

After being rejected by Territory No. 7, Yu Wenchuang changed his target, "Ms. Xia, Lord No. 3, are you there?"

At this point, the lords' ears perked up even more, because except for Yu Wenchuang who had just arrived, everyone knew who was in Xia Qing's territory.

Sure enough, Yang Jin's voice came from the intercom, "Xia Qing went to pick vegetables and didn't bring the intercom. Does Mr. Xiao Yu want to talk to her about something?"

Yu Wenchuang was silent for a few seconds, then asked uncertainly, "Are you Captain Yang of the Azure Dragon Team?"

Yang Jin's voice was full of laughter, "Mr. Xiao Yu must have evolved his brain. His memory is better than that of a person with a first-level brain evolution."

Everyone...

Why does it feel like Captain Yang, who is usually cold and icy, sounds so different today?
Yu Wenchuang was silent for ten seconds before asking, "Captain Yang is in Miss Xia's territory?"

"Yeah. I finally had time to come here to rest after finishing my team work. I grilled the juicy beef for Xia Qing that she had been craving for before the rain. Does Mr. Xiao Yu want to talk to her about something?"

Everyone...

Yu Wenchuang's voice was very calm, "There is something I want to discuss with Miss Xia."

Not only did Yang Jin not refuse on Xia Qing's behalf, he also extended an invitation, "Mr. Xiao Yu, have you had lunch yet? If not, come over and have a bite to eat together. We can talk while we eat."

You are in Territory No. 3, what are you talking about! Yu Wenchuang responded unhappily, "I've already eaten."

Yang Jin pressed the button again, "Okay. Are the hazel mushrooms that Mr. Xiao Yu brought dried or fresh? What supplies can we exchange for them?"

Everyone...

Yu Wenchuang was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but now that the alliance was in a critical moment, he did not dare to offend the captain of the Qinglong team, which ranked first in Huisan, in person. He could only grit his teeth and respond calmly, "I'm really sorry, I don't have many hazel mushrooms this time."

In Territory No. 2, Tang Huai rolled over with laughter.

A burnt smell came from the small kitchen in Territory No. 3. Yang Jin hurriedly turned the barbecue over, quickly cut off the burnt surface layer of the barbecue with a knife, blew on it twice, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, then removed a few pieces of charcoal as if nothing had happened and continued to grill the meat.