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

When Xia Qing returned home with the sick wolf and the sheep boss after their daily routine two-week night run around the territory, her allies were still in the channel, enthusiastically discussing spinach seeds, fences, and broad-spectrum antibiotics.

Although Xia Qing had known two of these three things for a long time, she was very happy that the plan could become a reality. This was all good news that would greatly benefit the development of the territory.

Xia Qing turned off the intercom and was about to wash up and go to bed when she suddenly heard the sound of dripping water outside the window.

Tick, tick, tick…

Could this sound be the snow remaining on the roof melting?
Xia Qing pushed open the security door and saw drops of water shining under the light dripping from the eaves.

The temperature is rising and the snow is starting to melt, so there's no need to sleep tonight.

Xia Qing turned on the intercom again and soon heard the inspection team leader Tan Junjie reporting that the temperature was beginning to rise and reminding the lords to take precautions.

She put on her protective clothing, drove the tiller to the greenhouse, checked the temperature and humidity gauge, and found that the temperature had not yet started to rise. However, Xia Qing still took out a few large pieces of firewood that she had just put into the greenhouse fire wall after her night run and put them in a bucket to extinguish them.

According to the climate change characteristics of Tianzai in the past ten years, the temperature in late winter and early spring rises very quickly. If she waits until the temperature rises before reducing the firewood, her beloved chickens, beloved fish, beloved insects and beloved rabbits will probably get heatstroke.

Especially the newly hatched mealworms and the eggs that have not yet hatched, they may all die if you are not careful.

The rapid rise in temperature will not only affect evolving animals, but also humans. Insects that have been dormant for a winter have become active. If you are in a safe area, the loudspeakers will start broadcasting loudly, calling on sleeping people to spray insect repellent and pesticides.

At this time last year, Xia Qing was awakened by a loudspeaker and urgently assembled to participate in the mandatory mission of pest control in the outer city.

Of course, the territory also needs to be sprayed with insecticides and insect repellents, but because it was known that the temperature would rise in the next few days, Xia Qing would spray the key areas every morning and evening, so there was no rush at this moment.

In the second half of the night, the temperature rose from more than 20 degrees below zero to around 10 degrees below zero.

The fat red squirrel that was curled up in a tree hole and sleeping woke up, climbed to the entrance of the hole and sniffed around with its nose; in the dark greenhouse with a temperature as high as 25 degrees, a white-feathered rooster flapped its wings and crowed at the top of its lungs; in the snake box, a small green snake raised its head and used its bright red eyes and tongue covered with a layer of transparent film to explore changes in the environment.

The little swallows living under the eaves of Xia Qing's house chirped excitedly; the big sheep and the sick wolf in the house moved from the fireplace to the tatami to sleep.

After dozing in the bedroom for more than an hour, Xia Qing got up, took off his new warm clothes, put on a snakeskin coat and protective clothing, and began to check key locations in the house such as the toilet and sewer. After confirming that there were no invasions of snakes, insects, rats or ants, he sprayed the insecticide again, blocked the pipe opening, and then went to check the underground food storage room.

The temperature and humidity control equipment in the storage room was still functioning normally, and the indoor temperature and humidity were normal. After checking the content of harmful elements in the air, Xia Qing raised his hand and touched the dry inner wall panels of the storage room.

It was indeed worthy of the fact that she spent 100,000 points to buy these high-end building materials from Territory No. 7. The quality was top-notch.

Xia Qing left the food storage room and began to check the shelf warehouse one by one, and found that the walls of the warehouse were beginning to get damp.

Dampness is the inevitable consequence of rising temperatures, melting snow, and rising humidity. The shelf building didn't use water-resistant and moisture-proof putty powder to paint the interior walls, nor did it have a fireplace, so the dampness would be more serious than the small building where Xia Qing lived.

Fortunately, the supplies stored in the shelf building, except for the hay prepared for the sheep boss, are not very afraid of moisture.

It doesn't matter if the hay gets damp and moldy, because the ground will soon be covered with tender grass, and the tall Chinese toon tree that Yang Laoda loves the most will soon sprout. Spring is the season when everything comes back to life, and it is also a season full of hope and danger.

Xia Qing left the shed and inspected the chicken coop and sheep shed, then went to the small house, greenhouse and shed beside the farmland.

As the temperature rises, greenhouses and sheds need to open vents to cool down.

After a round of checking that there were no unexpected situations, Xia Qing was about to go home to rest when she heard a beep from her phone in her pocket. She took out her phone and saw that it was the newly installed camera in Gaopo that had spotted the intruder.

After zooming in on the image, Xia Qing discovered that the intruder was actually a plucked weasel. The sick wolf had already discovered the abnormality before her and went to the high slope to check.

At this moment, the sick wolf was standing on a high slope, watching the weasel jumping up and down in front of it.

What happened?
Xia Qing immediately turned on the surveillance cameras of the No. 50 mountain bear cave and the hidden valley. After finding that everything was normal, he stepped onto the stone bridge where the sound of flowing water under the ice could be heard and came to the high slope. "Second brother, what's wrong with the hair puller?"

When the plucked weasel saw Xia Qing coming, it immediately rushed over and jumped up and down in front of her, making anxious, sharp "click, click" sounds from its mouth.

Xia Qing had heard this voice once before. Last year, when this guy caught a big rabbit but it was snatched away by an evolved eagle, he asked Xia Qing for help.

The plucked weasel encountered a danger that it could not solve. What kind of danger made it not seek help from the wolf pack, but instead come to the human being that it feared?

Xia Qing asked softly, "Plucking hair, what happened?"

It has to be done gently, as Xia Qing is afraid that it will lose control and release poison gas in a hurry.

"Crack, crack, crack!" The weasel didn't even care about being afraid and jumped anxiously around Xia Qing. Only then did Xia Qing realize that its limbs and abdomen were covered in mud and water, and it looked very miserable.

The sick wolf rubbed Xia Qing's legs with its body and started to walk towards the north gate. The weasel immediately followed and jumped out.
Xia Qing didn't know what had happened to the weasel, so he decided to go over and take a look.

However, it was the early stage of the temperature rise, and no one could leave the territory. Xia Qing immediately contacted Hu Zifeng and asked him to send someone to help him guard the territory.

Although it was three o'clock in the morning, it only took five minutes for Guan Tong and Chen Zheng from Hu Zifeng's team to arrive after receiving Xia Qing's notification. "Sister Qing, are you going out now?"

"Yes." Xia Qing, who had already taken the weapon and backpack, nodded, "I'm going to Hill No. 50. I just inspected the greenhouse and shed. You don't need to worry about it for an hour and a half."

Hearing that Xia Qing was going to No. 50, the two thought that something had happened in the high-risk area and asked hurriedly, "Do you need us to go over and help?"

"I'll go over and take a look first." After Xia Qing walked out of Territory No. 3, the sick wolf began to speed up. Xia Qing also started running and followed the plucked weasel to Mountain No. 50.

(End of this chapter)