Chapter 50: Discover Hsinchu species

斑 "Banbu, I came here this time to check the distribution of the beasts around Li Zhufeng. There is a dry season in the middle of summer every year. During the dry season, the beast riots are most likely to occur. It is necessary to conduct a thorough investigation and cleaning to prevent it."
After finishing speaking, Lord Tiedaoshan added, "Come along to see the development of your territory. In addition, please go to the windbell's territory and help it choose a suitable location to dig the biogas digester."
"No problem." Banbu readily agreed: "I'll get ready now, and I can go today."
After saying that, he got into the cave and pulled out a rolled snakeskin pocket.
Tie Daoshan saw the situation and jogged the tentacles with satisfaction, saying, "I have left a breath in your territory. Ordinary beasts are afraid to approach, so you don't have to worry about the safety of your territories."
The spotted cloth usually releases the unique atmosphere of the original force creature, which is enough to deter ordinary birds and beasts.
There is the atmosphere of the owner of the mountain, of course, there will be no beasts approaching.
He followed the wind chimes and flew over the vast forest between the two mountains to his territory.
The wind chimes lack guidance from their elders, the selection of the species is unreasonable, the cultivation and management are not good, and the development of the territories will not be good. Now in the boom season, there is only one mulberry tree growing fruit, and there are less than a hundred mulberries hanging on the tree.
It's no wonder that the wind chimes are too poor.
斑 "Banbu, where do you think it is appropriate to dig a biogas digester?"
"Wind chimes, your territory is too steep, and there are very few fertile places for planting!"
Bianbu did not answer in a hurry, first commented.
I walked around the territory and looked very speechless. Wind chimes are planted on the steep cliffs with ordinary wind chimes plants, vines climb along the cliffs, and in mid-summer, the bell chimes bloom, looking out, colorful, the whole mountain looks bright and magnificent. Very visual impact.
How about the truth?
A tadpole has no use for eggs.
The bell is one of the most unsuitable plants for life.
Bianbanbu pointed to a cliff, and said, "Wind chime, shove off ordinary plants. From where, dig a channel about twice as long as the body of the mountain, and then dig down the biogas tank vertically from the inside."
Banbu draws a pattern on the ground with his forelimbs and says, "The wellhead is as small as possible, and the internal space can be slightly wider."
"I see, I understand, I have seen Pu Tao's biogas digester." Feng Ling asked in confusion: "Banbu, why should my biogas digester be dug in a cliff? Pu Tao's is dug in the ridge of a mountain. Is there any difference? ? "
Babu has become accustomed to the ignorance of these redhead tribal warriors, and has no patience to explain in detail, and vaguely said: "Wind chimes, the terrain of your territory is different from the terrain of Rose Tao. Whatever the situation may be, rest assured, it is better to dig the biogas tank inside the mountain Management, the same fertilizer is produced. "
Feng Fengling asked again, "Banbu, what is the python skin you are holding?"
He Bian preached: "Help you move the rocks, you will dig the stones. I will transport them with a python bag, and it will be done in a day or two."
He finished speaking and untied the twine that bound the snakeskin bag.
The wind chimes stunned, jogging the tentacles, "Thank you, Babo."
Ban said: "It is not for nothing to help you, I am about to dig a bigger biogas digester, you have to come back and help me."
Fengling Xi said: "No problem."
Uh ...
Laoshan is steep, and the slightly sloping slopes have been planted with wind chimes. The excavated rubble is not easy to dump at will, and the patch has to fly down the mountain every time.
Inadvertently spotted on the near the mountain top, there was still a bamboo seedling growing. The soil is thin and barren, and somewhat shady. This bamboo seedling has not grown very well. After a whole spring, there is only a bamboo pole deep in it, and it only grows to about 400 height. Many leaves are dry and yellow. It seems to be dying. .
The loquat cloth stepped forward and found that the underground stem was stunted. The bamboo was indeed about to die due to malnutrition.
Stingray is strangely the variety of bamboo. There are 57 bamboo species in Li Zhufeng, and all of them are familiar. It is certain that they are not any of them, and there is no record in the inheritance memory.
The bamboo poles are regularly distributed with very fine and dense light golden vertical stripes, similar to golden bamboo, but it is sure not. Golden silk bamboo poles will produce vertical lines after one or two years of growth. The vertical lines should be much wider and rougher, and the color should be yellowish.
Distinguish carefully, and the cloth roughly judges that it should be a variety of golden bamboo, golden bamboo, silk bamboo, or bamboo.
"Wind chimes, do you also grow bamboo?"
"No, you see, my territory is planted with bluebells." Windbell said with some frustration: "The owner of Iron Blade Mountain has asked me to change to another plant more than once, and I may really change it next year."
Zan Bianbu was not concerned about this, and continued to ask, "Windbell, there is a bamboo on your mountain, and it is about to die."
"Oh ?!" The wind chime suddenly realized, "I know, it suddenly popped up in spring, probably the bird carried the seed over. I looked strange, so I didn't shovel it, and let it die."
"Oh, a lot of bamboos were killed by the drought last year, and many of them bloomed and seeded before they died." Banbu echoed, and said simply: "Wind chime, the dry season is coming soon. If you don't like it, just put that plant Give me the bamboo. "
"Of course no problem." Fengling asked: "Banbu, do you like bamboo?"
Bianban preached: "Yes, I am collecting various bamboo species. I plan to plant Li Zhufeng full of bamboo."
Fengling said: "Except for Lizhu and Mazhu, other types of bamboo are not suitable for life, right? Does the owner of Tiedaoshan agree?"
He Bian preached: "I have separated from Tiedaofeng and will develop in the Jinping Mountains alone in the future. The owner of Tiedaoshan will not control too much."
Feng Fengling enviously said, "It's good, free and easy to plant whatever plant you like. It's wonderful. Li Zhufeng is so big. Are you ready to plant all kinds of bamboo?"
He answered, "Yes."
Windbell proposed: "You can plant a bell on a steep cliff. It's beautiful. Look at my mountain peaks. How beautiful is it?"
Uh ...
The spotted cloth helps wind chimes complete the digester digestion and guides how to manage and use it.
After I was busy, I stopped by the poor little bamboo seedling in a snakeskin pocket and returned to Li Zhufeng.
迁移 Migration in summer, and it will be mid-summer. The survival rate of transplantation must be carefully guarded.
It was transplanted on the north side of the mountain, cut a large number of values ​​and inserted around it to shade it, and watered the marsh appropriately before the sun rose every morning.
The wind chimes came to help, and helped the cloth to open and excavate a biogas digester on the cliff on the south side of Lizhufeng. The organic fertilizer produced by this biogas digester will be used exclusively by gods.
Considering that the kind of divine gift may develop into a large grassland in the future ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and it has a large "eating", so the scale of this biogas digester is designed to be too large. The wind chimes were responsible for the excavation and Banbu was responsible for the transportation of the stones. With the cooperation, it still took three full days.
At the same time, the Tiedaoshan master organized all senior fighters in the mountains to launch a second round of cleansing on the beasts of the Jinping Mountains.
After a half-month clearing, the next step is to carefully investigate the peaks around Li Zhufeng to ensure the safety of Li Zhufeng.
The master of Tiedaoshan grabbed a hook and the python landed on Li Zhufeng.
"Spotted, come here, dig two snakeskin pockets."
Drilled into the body of the python, hollowed out the flesh and bones, and dug out the entire snakeskin pocket. This is the method that Babu had come up with. Only a small junior fighter is suitable for fine work.
I found the snakeskin pockets to be very practical. The owner of Iron Blade Mountain would send the corpse here after hunting the python.
I can't participate in hunting, but I haven't been idle during this time. I've been busy digging out corpses and making snakeskin pockets every day.
Master Tiedaoshan noticed the transplanted bamboo shoots and asked, "Bamboo, what kind of bamboo is this?"
He Bianbu said truthfully: "It's not sure yet, it should be a Hsinchu species. It was found in the territory of the wind chimes, and it was about to die."
"Is it Hsinchu? It's really not in a good state, but it shouldn't die, I hope it can surprise you." Tiedaoshan said, and then said: "Windbell likes you very much and gets along with you very much. Rapport. "
Ban said: "In fact, the wind chimes are also very good."
Tiedaoshan said: "The choice of the windbell's territory is a bit bad. It doesn't fit well with other fighters in the iron knife mountain. Bubbu, I plan to move the windbell to Li Zhufeng. What do you think?"
PS: The blob is a transliteration of English bamboo. Yes, the protagonist is a bamboo planter.