The arrival of pests is unexpected.
Three days later, at night, there were yellow buds and rice fields.
The emerald green beetle that divides rapidly appears suddenly.
Almost none of the ten acres was spared.
Standing in front of the field, Chen Mu could clearly hear the heartbreaking clicking sound.
The pieces of yellow sprouted rice are like collapsed sand castles, broken, crooked, collapsed, and then swallowed up into nothing before they fell to the ground.
Chen Mu quickly shook the Wuxin Bell and cooperated with the five ghosts to quickly eliminate the pests.
Even so, Huang Yami also lost nearly one-tenth.
While he was busy, a fire suddenly lit up in the distance, and soon it burned half the sky red.
Chen Mu's heart trembled, and the ghost paper man immediately flew into the sky.
Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and I could only vaguely see a certain rice field with yellow buds.
"Set fire to insects?"
"What about the yellow rice? I don't want it anymore?"
He didn't understand what was going on there, but it was impossible to check.
"I'm afraid this pest is not simple."
"I wonder what the House of Commons will do?"
…
By the Tongtian River.
"Junior Brother Liang!" Lin Su came to the wooden tower Taoist temple on the cliff with an anxious look on his face: "Has the prison prison returned?"
"But because of the insect infestation last night?" Junior Brother Liang did not dare to neglect: "I have informed the master. I believe I will be back soon."
Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother Lin, does he know the specific situation of the pest infestation?" Junior Brother Liang was curious.
He has been practicing in the wooden building all year round and doesn't know much about the situation in the basin.
"Several experienced disciples said that it is a brand-new type of insect that can divide and proliferate. It lies dormant day and night and is good at burrowing into the ground." Lin Su shook his head helplessly: "Ordinary methods are useless. They can only disturb the prison."
"Very serious?" Junior Brother Liang was puzzled.
"It's very serious!" Lin Su said solemnly: "If we can't kill the insects quickly, we will probably have no harvest this year!"
"I didn't expect it to be so serious." Junior Brother Liang was solemn.
"Now we can only wait for the prison hospital to return." Lin Su was helpless.
Junior Brother Liang couldn't help but nod.
Supervisor Song Wuji was born in the lower courtyard of Jilong Road, and his best method is to raise and control various kinds of insects.
The two of them stood by the wooden building, looking at the Tongtian River, speechless for a moment.
After a long while, Lin Su coughed lightly and said, "When the prison camp returns, I will have to worry more about the circular light mirror."
After saying that, he took out a heavy cloth bag and stuffed it into Junior Brother Liang.
Junior Brother Liang put back his sleeves with a silly smile on his face: "Don't worry, when Master comes back, I will definitely help Senior Brother Lin get the round light mirror."
Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief and said with gratitude: "Thank you, junior brother."
"Senior Brother, you have taken great care of me. This is just a small favor, so there is no need to say thank you." Junior Brother Liang waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"Junior brother, you are happy!" Lin Su praised with a smile.
But in my heart, I wanted to kill this bastard.
If you hadn't collected three white jade coins from me, how could you be so happy?
Junior Brother Liang looks honest and honest, but in fact he is also a sinister person!
However, the person who stole the exquisite jade plate was even more hateful!
Without that person, he wouldn't let a young man handle it.
"Wait until I find you with a round light mirror, huh..."
…
Early the next morning.
Low mountain courtyard.
Before Chen Mu had eaten, the wooden door was banged.
He opened the door and saw Mr. Hao rushing in angrily.
"How can we kill that insect?!" Mr. Hao's eyes were bloodshot: "It's the kind of beetle that can keep dividing."
"I didn't do anything either." Chen Mu smiled bitterly: "Didn't you look at my land before coming here? I was also hit by a disaster last night and lost nearly two acres of land."
Of course he couldn't tell Wuxinling.
There was a large-scale disaster in the basin. If they knew about the existence of the Wuxin Bell, those disciples from the lower courtyard who farmed for a living would go crazy to snatch his magic weapon.
"Then last time you..." Mr. Hao couldn't believe it.
"That time, the blind cat encountered a dead mouse, and it happened to catch up with the beetle before it began to multiply on a large scale." Chen Mu shook his head and sighed.
This matter cannot be acknowledged until death.
"We will definitely be in debt this year." Chen Mu looked annoyed.
"My twenty-four white jade coins..." Mr. Hao was stunned, and he suddenly came to his senses.
Chen Mu's land was destroyed by an insect plague and he couldn't achieve his goal. How could he get any reward?
My own land was infested by insects, and my reward was gone before I saw it.
Mr. Hao suddenly felt dizzy, rolled his eyes, and sat down on the rocking chair.
"Don't faint!" Chen Mu was startled.
"I want to faint!" Hao Lao's face turned red with anger.
Jia Po's physical fitness is so strong that he can't escape reality even if he wants to!
"Master of the prison, why haven't you come back yet..." Mr. Hao's face was full of resentment.
…
It took a long time, waiting for Mr. Hao to calm down a little.
Only then did Chen Mu dare to ask about the specific situation.
"It's all over." Mr. Hao sighed.
"I planted twenty acres of land, but eight acres were lost last night!"
"If it weren't for timely fire blocking, not even an acre would be left."
Chen Mu understood, no wonder the sky was full of fire last night.
"My neighbor, Mr. Li Tou, is even more unlucky." Mr. Hao sighed, feeling a bit sad: "He drank the Drunk Immortal Brew last night and slept until dawn."
"Fifteen acres of land were eaten clean!"
Chen Mu's heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.
The damage caused by this insect to yellow bud rice is really serious!
"Is this what the lower court is looking at?" Chen Mu frowned.
"The previous insecticides didn't work. Baicao Pavilion doesn't know when we can prepare new ones." Mr. Hao shook his head.
"There's nothing the Inspection Institute can do. They usually deal with large exotic beasts and evil demons. They have no experience with this kind of bug." Mr. Hao was helpless.
"On the contrary, our prison has the means. It's a pity that Song's prison has not returned since it went to the upper court." Mr. Hao resumed his resentment like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"No, I can't sit still and wait for death." Mr. Hao suddenly stood up: "I have to go back and fight those insects!"
"Even if I shoot them one by one, I still have to shoot them to death!"
After saying that, he ran away.
Chen Mu stood at the door and looked at Mr. Hao who was quickly climbing over the mountain ridge, thoughtfully.
"The pests are raging, and Baicao Pavilion's medicine is useless."
"If I could make a pesticide..."
"Forget it, forget it, we can't be in the limelight!"
“Although it’s great to appear holy in front of others, you may fall into the abyss next step.”
"Protect my nine acres of land and just keep working on gaining experience at home."
…
Shang Huan's house.
Old monk Hao Huan and the two of them covered their mouths and noses with wet cloths.
He was holding a shovel and constantly stirring a pile of pungent reddish-brown powder in front of him.
"Is this thing really useful?" Shang Huan's eyes were filled with tears.
"How the hell do I know!" Mr. Hao blew his beard and glared: "I can't stand it anyway!"
Shang Huan chuckled: "It doesn't matter, at this point. If you hold up a pile of cow dung and say it can kill insects, people will buy it."
"What's more... a sneeze! It's something that chokes your nose!" Shang Huan said while sneezing.
"Uncle Hao, please think about it."
"There is a high probability that this thing is useless. If you sell it, it won't work, and it will probably lead to crazy revenge." Shang Huan said cautiously.
He spotted the insect plague and wanted to make a fortune.
But I don't want to risk my life.
"Don't be afraid. Old Man Li next door will lose all his money. We will give him half of the profit directly, and he will have to sell it if he doesn't want his life!" Mr. Hao laughed and said: "There must be more than one Old Man Li like this."
Shang Huan burst out laughing: "Uncle Hao is brilliant!"
Outside the yard, Chen Mu was carrying a sack of modified beetle smoke: "..."
I'm often out of tune with you guys because I'm not dark-hearted enough.
What are all those things, chili noodles? pepper?
Can you be a little more attentive! It’s okay to mix a little bit of insecticide into it!
Chen Mu sighed.
Not only do you want to make a fortune in disaster, but also think about who will take the blame in advance?
What the hell did I meet? !
(End of chapter)
