Reclaiming Wasteland and Farming: My Haunted Fields Are Spawning Monsters Infinitely

Li Qingshan put the water vat down again, finding it unbelievable even to himself.

This water vat weighs over a hundred pounds, but he can lift it above his head without even feeling how heavy it is.

My physical condition was previously weaker than that of an average farmer, but now it is definitely better than that of an average farmer, and may even surpass that of an elite farmer.

Li Qingshan felt he could be rated as a super farmer.

And this is all thanks to the blood-red jade.

Li Qingshan was even somewhat looking forward to what would happen if he could continuously obtain Blood Red Jade.

Become the fighter jet among farmers?

He went to the riverbank, washed himself clean, and waited expectantly beside the monster-spawning tank.

The sun gradually set, and night fell over the fields.

Li Qingshan stared intently at the monster spawner, hoping for another wave of rotting wild dogs tonight.

However, after waiting for a long time, the countdown in front of us did not start.

Uh……

Is this how the dog-exploding incident ends?

Li Qingshan was somewhat disappointed, as he had been hoping to make a fortune tonight.

However, you can't keep farming monsters forever. The few days ago, I was already quite lucky to have gotten the better deal.

He lay alone in the dilapidated house, and through the hole in the roof, he saw a sky full of stars.

Next, Li Qingshan planned to repair the house, as summer was about to end and the cold autumn and winter of the north would follow.

This dilapidated house, with its walls letting in the wind, simply wouldn't survive the winter.

Before the cold winter arrives, one should try to store up as much food as possible to conserve energy for the winter when farming is impossible.

As he was pondering this, Li Qingshan suddenly smelled a fishy odor.

He almost instinctively rolled over and stood up, peering out the door.

A fierce tiger stood opposite the fierce field, watching him from afar.

Compared to last time, Li Qingshan was much calmer. After all, he wasn't powerless anymore, and if things really came down to it, he might even be able to slide tackle it.

Although he couldn't make out the tiger's appearance, Li Qingshan had a hunch that this tiger was the same one from last time.

Why has it returned this time?

It certainly wasn't to make friends with myself.

Moreover, Li Qingshan noticed that the tiger in the distance was acting strangely.

Its expression was somewhat pained, as if it was trying its best to endure something.

Especially around the belly, a huge bulge had formed, which had even dragged on the ground.

Could she be pregnant?

As Li Qingshan was lost in thought, he noticed the tiger glancing in his direction.

Their eyes met, and Li Qingshan sensed the intense hatred in its eyes.

It hates itself so much that it wishes it could be torn to pieces.

But why? I haven't even settled the score with you for taking my black meat last time.

Li Qingshan decided to stop hiding. After all, the tiger had already discovered him, and there was no point in hiding any longer.

He walked out of the dilapidated house, holding a machete and an axe.

The tiger began to move this way, very slowly, its protruding belly ball particularly noticeable.

Li Qingshan got into position, ready to slide tackle.

The eagle stands as if sleeping, and the tiger moves as if it is sick.

When a wild beast eats a human, it concentrates all its strength for a fatal pounce.

Li Qingshan flashed behind the water vat, then turned it upside down and crawled inside.

Although I am not without strength, there is no need to fight a beast to the death.

What I pursue is to avoid harm.

The tiger accelerated and pounced on the water tank.

Li Qingshan felt his head buzzing.

Tigers not only have three moves: pounce, bite, and scissors, but they are also extremely strong; otherwise, there would be no saying that they possess the strength of nine oxen and two tigers.

Luckily, I hid in the water tank beforehand; otherwise, it would have torn me to pieces.

Then, the tiger began to bang on the water tank outside. Li Qingshan heard the sound of sharp claws scraping against the tank, followed by angry, painful, and desperate roars.

again and again.

After a long while, there was no further movement outside, as if the tiger had gone far away.

Only then did Li Qingshan dare to lift the water tank, and after confirming it was safe, he crawled out.

The scene outside startled Li Qingshan.

The area was wrecked, with tiger claws digging deep holes and marks left by claws on the surface of the water tank.

Then, Li Qingshan smelled the pungent odor of blood.

Centered on the water tank, there were pools of fresh blood.

The tiger is injured.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Li Qingshan made a judgment in his mind.

Then, a thought arose from the depths of my heart:

If I catch up with it, will I be able to kill it?

A tiger can be exchanged for a lot of things.

Once the thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

While farming should be a stable endeavor, it's sometimes necessary to take some risks.

If you don't have an adventurous spirit at your core, you won't be guarding a dangerous field where you can constantly grind monsters.

He carried his weapon with him, along with some soybeans to replenish his strength and a blood-red jade.

Next, they began searching for bloodstains on the ground to determine the location where the tiger had left.

Fully armed, he set off.

Parting the wild grass in the field, there were bloodstains on the grass blades.

Tigers are large, which makes it easy for them to hunt, but once they become prey, they have a hard time hiding themselves.

After walking for a while, Li Qingshan found it under a grove of elm trees.

It seemed to be asleep, lying in the elm grove, its fur dull and lifeless, suggesting it was nearing its end.

Li Qingshan did not act rashly and kept his distance from it.

As dawn approached, the tiger suddenly raised its head and glanced at Li Qingshan from afar.

Li Qingshan was immediately jolted awake. How cunning! They actually wanted to trick him by pretending to be dead.

If you carelessly approach it, you definitely won't be able to avoid its dying pounce.

While it was trying to hunt it, it was also preparing to hunt itself.

Suddenly, Li Qingshan felt a surge of respect for this king of beasts.

But this still doesn't stop him from hunting it.

He followed the tiger closely, making no rash moves and giving the tiger no chance to catch its breath.

They followed for three whole days, and when they got hungry, they would eat a handful of beans to replenish their energy.

During the process, the tiger retaliated several times, and on a few occasions, it even deliberately led Li Qingshan astray.

On the third day, it could no longer move and plunged into a ditch in the forest.

Li Qingshan approached cautiously, only feeling relieved after confirming that it was completely dead.

Then, he dragged the tiger out of the ditch. The tiger weighed two or three hundred pounds, which Li Qingshan would never have been able to move before.

It took him a lot of effort to drag the tiger all the way back to his dilapidated house.

Looking at his prey, Li Qingshan was exhausted, but filled with a sense of accomplishment.

This is a formidable opponent, but in the end, the victor is oneself.

The next step is to peel it open and extract useful materials.

First, Li Qingshan focused on its belly. He even suspected that there might be a tiger cub inside, which was why it was so weak.

He sharpened his machete, and with a light cut, he ripped through the tiger's skin.

Blood immediately flowed out, and then a lump of bright red flesh jumped out.

This piece of meat weighs about two or three pounds, and it's shaped like a ball, bright red, and seems to be bouncing.

Although it had changed appearance, Li Qingshan immediately recognized it: black meat.

The piece of black meat that the tiger stole from him.