The space boss's daily life of raising cubs, loving husbands and farming

There was a thunderstorm last night, and the ground was in a mess.

The villagers didn’t think about what to do next for the time being, and focused on the present.

Several aunts cleaned the big pot and prepared to use the flour collected from each family to steam buns for breakfast. After the buns were steamed, they threw some vegetable leaves into the boiling water in the pot, and they had food and drink.

The men were divided into two groups. One group cleaned the table top and set it up again for use in eating later. The other group went to fetch firewood from the nearby houses. The stone was among this group.

The children helped to pick up the pots and pans on the ground, put them in bamboo baskets, and carried them to the river to wash.

Others took down the tung oil cloth and spread it on an open space farther away. After hastily drying it, they placed the wet items from each household on it to dry in the sun.

Xiaohuan borrowed a straw mat from Madam Rong, spread it out and put Yuanyuan on it to play.

Several old men sat together to discuss what to do next. Old Luo was so angry at his rebellious son that he fainted and could not participate in the discussion for the time being.

Old Man Wu suggested: "Why not invite Mr. Xiucai and Ms. Shang to discuss this together?"

The old people thought it made sense, so Old Man Liu went to invite someone himself.

Shang Wan directly carried Lu Chengjing over, and then ran away before Old Man Liu called her.

Just kidding. It's ok to ask her to rescue people and demolish houses, but forget about formulating post-disaster reconstruction plans, as she is not good at it.

The old people didn't mind and looked at Lu Chengjing one after another, "Scholar, what do you think?"

Lu Chengjing, who was abandoned by his wife: "..."

Want to bite someone?

Shang Wan, who was running away, suddenly sneezed, raised his hand to rub his nose, and changed his posture to continue studying the spiritual field in the space.

At the end of the world, with the tenth level of spatial ability, the speed of time flowing in the spiritual field and the speed of time flowing outside the space can reach a terrifying ratio of 1:300.

No matter what kind of grain, as long as it is planted in Shang Wan’s spiritual field, it can be harvested in less than a day.

At that time, Shang Wan was the key protected object of all major bases and could be called a walking granary.

The top leaders of the various bases had thought of keeping Shang Wan in captivity as a perpetual motion machine for food production. However, no one knew what Shang Wan had experienced, and her mental threshold was extremely high, so psychic users could not control her at all.

The top leaders of each base wanted to send out psychics to violently arrest him, but at least five of the ten high-level psychics had been saved by Shang Wan before, and they were unwilling to attack Shang Wan, and they also tried to stop other high-level psychics from attacking Shang Wan.

The top leaders of each base thought about it for a long time and concluded that they could only threaten Shang Wan to submit by controlling his comrades and their families.

Shang Wan Hehe, you want to keep her in captivity? Let's destroy her together.

The top leaders of each base were so exhausted that they still couldn't do anything about Shang Wan, this prickly hedgehog. In the end, they had to give up the idea of ​​keeping him in captivity and worship Shang Wan like an ancestor.

Unfortunately, Shang Wan still died, killed by the zombie king with one blow.

No one knew how long the Zombie King had been staring at her. He even commanded the zombie tide and mutant beasts to attack the major bases at the same time, just to tie down the high-level psychics in the major bases, leaving Shang Wan alone and giving the Zombie King an opportunity to take advantage.

As far as the scene was concerned, Shang Wan felt that her death was quite dignified.

In fact, she also secretly prepared a spiritual spring purification bomb gift package for the Zombie King, which should be able to purify all of the Zombie King's crystal cores. Unfortunately, she couldn't see that wonderful scene after traveling through time, which was a bit regrettable.

At this time, Shang Wan was looking at the small spiritual field of one acre in the space, wondering what to plant for testing.

There were no sophisticated instruments in this world, nor were there many experimenters to help her, so she could only try it on her own.

In the apocalypse, there is a kind of mutated pakchoy that can be eaten. It only takes five days from sowing to growing, and it is a very good source of vegetables. However, it is very difficult to chew, and those who are not level 5 supernatural beings or above cannot chew it at all.

Ordinary Chinese cabbage also grows fast.

There are many fields in the village where Chinese cabbage is planted. Maybe she could take some seeds and try it out. By the way, she can also ask the aunts about the growth cycle of Chinese cabbage in this world and estimate the time difference between the spiritual fields and the outside world.

Shang Wan made up his mind and was just about to go find someone to borrow some vegetable seeds when Xiaohuan came with Yuanyuan in her arms.

"Sister, Uncle Wu is calling everyone to go back."

"Let's go." Shang Wan stood up and took Yuanyuan who threw herself into her arms. She smiled and kissed the little girl's round face, then raised her hand to pinch the two little tufts of hair on her head.

"Why did you tie your hair suddenly?"

Xiao Huan laughed and said, "When she saw other girls wearing small tufts of hair on their heads, she started to clamor for them and would not stop until they were tied up."

"Not bad, very cute." Shang Wan praised, and Yuanyuan hugged her neck and kissed her several times.

When the three of them returned, half of the people had already arrived.

Shitou waved to the three people, "Here!"

There were two empty seats next to him, reserved for two people.

The two of them went over and sat down. Not long after they sat there, representatives from each family in the village arrived.

Old Man Wu winked at Old Man Liu and said, "Everyone is here, let's start."

Old Man Liu stuck out his tongue at him and said, "You come here."

Old Man Wu had no choice but to stand up, clear his throat and say, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

The villagers all fell silent and looked at him.

"Earthquakes are beyond human control. Since they have happened, we must work together and respond proactively. We have discussed a charter with Mr. Xiucai. Everyone, please listen to it first. If there is anything inappropriate, we can discuss and revise it."

Old Man Wu explained the regulations slowly. He spoke slowly but with full power and a loud voice, so even the people standing at the back could hear clearly.

Lu Chengjing supplemented what he had missed. In order to make it easier for the villagers to understand, he did not use fancy words but spoke in plain language.

The idle villagers gathered around to listen.

Shang Wan listened with his chin propped up, and felt that the so-called charter could be summarized in three major points.

First, clear the collapsed houses, mark the dangerous buildings, and burn the poultry that died in the earthquake to avoid causing epidemics.

Second, go to the mountain to move soil to fill the severely cracked ground.

Third, reinforce dilapidated buildings, cut down trees and build sheds to provide temporary shelter for those whose houses collapsed.

Three simple points, but there are many things involved.

For example, some people's houses in the village collapsed, some people's houses became dangerous, but there were also lucky people whose houses were fine. Why should you ask others to help you clean up your house?

Another example is the arrangement of personnel to move soil and fill pits.

Some cracks are located in other people's fields or next to their houses. They can only affect the unlucky family and do not cause much trouble to others. Why should others bother to do this?

Not to mention that people living in the same village should help each other or something like that, even if they are swept up in morality, there are still cases where people do not put in any effort in their work.

Everyone has selfish desires, and no one wants to suffer losses all the time. Who does more and who does less are all points of quarrel and dispute.

Shang Wan was impatient to do the aftermath work because there were too many things to consider and she was too lazy to waste her brain on it.

She looked at Lu Chengjing's calm appearance and guessed that they had already discussed a solution.