"Go shopping?" Hagrid was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body became visibly excited. If it weren't for the fact that it was a bit out of date, Hagrid would have clapped his hands directly—

"Yes, yes, that's great, Aragog, I love visiting your new home so much!"

An indescribable and indescribable feeling rose in Hagrid's heart, mixed with excitement, joy and a little bit of sadness at the same time, as if the child he raised had finally bought a house independently outside and invited himself to visit the new home.

"Here first." Aragog led Hagrid around the thin wooden door and walked backwards.

It was only then that Hagrid realized that not far from where they were standing now, there was a huge stick-like stone pillar. The stone pillar was pulled out from the ground, and the surface was extremely rough, as if it had been hollowed out, with countless holes of various sizes.

When Hagrid followed Aragog and approached the stone pillar, he could hear the sound of splashing water and feel the damp breath rushing towards his face.

"Mr. Tierra said this is my residence." Aragog slowly explained, "The top of this stone pillar is the highest place in the entire spider city. Mr. Tierra said that I can see it by standing on the top of the stone pillar. The whole spider city."

"Wow, that's great!" Hagrid praised, "Then what's with the sound of water?"

"Mr. Tierra helped us get through the groundwater here." Aragog went on to explain, "He said that if we encounter a drought or a season without rain, we can use our spider silk to draw water from here, and then irrigate our grass."

"Water the grass?" Hagrid asked puzzled, "Why are you watering the grass?"

"Well... Mister Tiera said..." Aragog seemed to be trying to recall what Tiera had said, "He said...he said let's make a Plant grass, and then give this grass to...well, to some four-legged creatures...well, yes, like cows, and sheep, and give them to eat, And then we'll eat them when they're big enough... Mmmm, that's what it means... Mister Tierra taught us how to turn grass into meat."

"Cow? Sheep?" Hagrid couldn't believe what he heard, and asked in shock, "Has Tierra been handed over to you for livestock?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, that's what Tierra said, and he called it animal husbandry." Aragog said.

"Oh, Merlin's beard!" said Hagrid.

"Ah, yes, there is this word." Aragog said again, "At that time, Tierra brought the four-legged animals of cows and sheep over, and saw my children eat a dozen of them immediately. At that time, he said the same thing, I have never figured out what this sentence means."

"Er... no, nothing interesting... er... what about those four-legged creatures with cows and sheep?" Hagrid asked.

"Mr. Tierra said that if we can do what he said, then he promises us that we will have endless fresh flesh and blood in the future." Aragog said, "So I ordered the descendants not to eat it." Those four-legged creatures called cows and sheep."

"And then?" asked Hagrid, "and where did you keep those cows and sheep?"

"There." Aragog continued to walk out with Hagrid—

After walking for about half an hour, Hagrid saw the border of the giant cedar forest. Near the edge of the giant cedar forest, there were densely planted a lot of broad-leaved giant grasses of more than one meter to nearly two meters. It must be Tierra. The pasture planted by the giant arachnid group.

"Mr. Tiera gave us the seeds of this kind of pasture." Aragog said as he walked. It is very difficult for ordinary people to shuttle through such a tall and dense pasture area, but for a small elephant-sized It wasn't a difficult task for the king of the acromantula and the half-giant Hagrid who was more than three meters tall and nearly four meters tall.

"Oh, Hagrid, be careful, don't step on my child." Aragog reminded Hagrid as he walked through the grass.

"Mr. Tierra brought the grass seeds and showed us how to sow the grass." Aragog said, "Then he used magic to make the pasture he planted grow instantly."

"Mr. Tierra said that we can let the newborn baby live in this pasture." Aragog continued, "Mr. Tierra said that this single and strong pasture is bound to attract grasshoppers." These insects are natural food for our newborn baby acromantula, which not only protects the pasture, but also feeds our baby."

"Oh my God, indeed... a clever, sensible idea!" Hagrid marveled.

"Mr. Tierra only helped us sow this area." Aragog waved one of the eight giant legs and said, "The others he asked us to sow seeds ourselves."

Hagrid looked in the direction Aragog was pointing at. In an open space next to the area full of pastures, there was a group of acromantulas that were supposed to be in their juvenile state, not much bigger than a pug, lying on the ground. , sowing grass seeds one by one that are not much bigger than rice grains.

They use their two forelimbs to dig out a shallow pit on the soft and wet ground, put the grass seeds in, and then cover it with a shallow layer of soil.

"Mr. Tierra said that when we have fully mastered the techniques of planting and animal husbandry, he will come and teach us the magic of how to make these pastures grow quickly." Aragog added, "In this way we can raise more cattle and Sheep, you can feed more of my descendants~lightnovelpub.net~ This is great!" Hagrid said happily, "This way you will never appear because of hunger... um... ...and...and...and each other...and each other...killed each other."

"Yes, Hagrid, yes." Aragog also said, "Although we can't eat these cattle and sheep for breeding and growth for the time being, Mr. Tierra has also brought us old age, or sickness cows, sheep, pigs, and some small four-legged animals called rabbits, mice, stray cats, and stray dogs, the four-legged animals that are brought to us to eat are all...well...or more There are a few problems, but it does not affect the taste, and it is still very fresh and delicious."

"That's great!" Hagrid said with a smile, "This way you can concentrate on raising these cattle and sheep!"

"Yes, Hagrid, yes." Aragog said, "According to Mr. Tierra's suggestion, as long as we can survive one breeding season, the calves and lambs we produce will be enough to feed us." Every one of my descendants!"

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