Chapter 663 Vase Female Supporting Desert Island Farming (35)

   Once the three days arrived, Xu Yin squatted in the melon field, flicked the best-selling melon with her fingers, and announced: "It's almost there, pick it and eat it!"

"Wow!"

  Everyone burst into cheers.

  Looking forward to the watermelon for more than two months, finally looking forward to the ripening of the watermelon!

  Whether they are dating or playing mahjong, when they hear that the watermelon is ripe, they all gather around.

   Lu Chenjin took the Swiss Army Knife in Xu Yin's hand, and lightly scratched the skin of the watermelon. With a "click", the watermelon split open along the slit, revealing red soil and sweet juice.

   "What a strong watermelon smell! It smells so good!"

   "I think you are greedy! Isn't watermelon the same flavor?"

   "It's different! This smells much better than the ones I bought and eaten before!"

"Needless to say! This is a truly pure ecological sand melon! We took great pains, watering, fertilizing, and catching insects... To be honest, I have never been so attentive to my parents in my life. Just for this bite!"

   "Come, come! Let's go one by one!"

   "Dried melon!"

   "Dried melon!"

   "..."

  Everyone talked and laughed, what the **** is dried melon!

  After tasting the sweet and juicy watermelon, everyone was full of confidence in the "wild" melon seedlings transplanted from corners and corners. They carefully handled and watered them, hoping that they would grow up, mature, and finally enjoy them.

  When you have something to look forward to, the days go by really fast.

   In a flash, another half month has passed.

   Calculating the time, it should be late autumn and early winter.

  But the island is still as hot as summer, the only change is that the rain is becoming more and more abundant.

   It seems to have entered the rainy season.

  In the past, it only rained once in ten days and a half months, but now it rains almost every other day, and it lasts for one day and one night.

   For a month in a row, there are only a handful of days with clear skies.

  Everyone couldn’t help but rejoice that they chose to build houses on high ground, either on a one-foot-high platform or a tree house, and the rainwater flowed away quickly along the slope.

  If it is built in a low place, it should be a headache at this moment, so it must not be in close contact with rainwater every day.

  It’s not like now, when it rains, I hide in my cabin, and it’s also very pleasant to lie lazily and listen to the sound of rain when I have nothing to do.

  Put a few more layers of palm leaves on the roof, and generally it will not leak.

   But when the rainy days are long, the weather becomes cooler.

  In case of catching a cold, everyone put on all the clothes they can wear, T-shirts over T-shirts, pants inside skirts... It looks a bit nondescript, but it's better than getting sick with a cold.

  This made them very fortunate—fortunately, they were stranded on a deserted island not on the equator, but also near the equator. Otherwise, after winter, without thick clothes, they would be shivering in the cold if they hid in a wooden house for warmth.

  After the rainy season came, another batch of vegetable and fruit seeds that Xu Yin secretly sowed germinated and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Everyone finds it strange:

   "When I first came here, why did I feel that there were not many edible wild vegetables on this island, why are there so many now?"

   "Could it be that we didn't know each other before? Now that I've met Xu Yin, it's not just weeds but vegetables at first glance. What's this called? Knowledge broadens one's horizons?"

   "...What you said, I might take bracken and Malantou as grass, but I don't know cabbage and cabbage?"

   "..."

   That's right. Who can not know Chinese cabbage? The three-year-old doll might be clear.

  Xu Yin said: "Have you noticed that there are fewer seabirds recently? They may migrate regularly. When they come back, there may be more green plants on the island that we know or don't know."

  Everyone thought it made sense: "Maybe before we came here, they just flew back from other places. By the way, should we tie a note on the seabird's leg?"

   "Yeah! Let them help us get the message out?"

   "I'm going to find a pen and paper! Does anyone have transparent glue?"

   "..."

  Lu Chenjin turned his head to look at his girlfriend, and thought to himself that there are fewer seabirds recently, isn't it because there are people on the island? Not to mention stealing their eggs, one time Fang Jing and the others even caught a seabird to eat, can they not be scared away?

  Xu Yin felt inexplicably guilty when he watched him, touched her nose and said, "Let's write a note too! This is also a way to ask for help, right? Maybe it will be useful."

   "..."

   Now it’s all right, there are only a few seabirds left, and they were also scared away by these people.

  Fang Jing was the first to sneak to Seabird Beach. Before he caught one and tied a note on the bird's leg, he saw them take off collectively with their wings flapping.

  Fang Jing was in a hurry: "Hey! You can fly as soon as you fly, at least wait until I tie the note on it before leaving!"

  Can seabirds not run away?

  Googling, maybe they were complaining to each other: Isn’t this guy the villain who took our big brother away a few days ago? how? Still want to catch us today? run!

  While cooing, they spread their wings and soared, and a few of them took off at a relatively low altitude, and they soaked the **** on Fang Jing's head before leaving.

Fang Jing's face was darkened, but he didn't care to wipe his precious hair right now, so he ran after him: "Brother! Brother, don't fly! Learn from the ancient flying pigeons, and pass me a letter, Brother Bird! Hey! Hey, hey! Why do you run away after shitting, and treat me like a toilet?"

  Although the others regretted not letting Hainiao send a signal for advice, seeing Fang Jing in such a mess made his stomach ache from laughing.

   Emma, ​​this is so funny!

   "Old Fang, why don't you win mahjong today and fine me to push you an inch? Your hair is already dirty, are you sure you want to keep it?"

   "..."

  Fang Jing was so angry that he threw the note into the sea, and shouted at the sea: "What's the size of the board? I'll just shave my head!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  The sea bird will not come back for a short time, Xu Yin intends to shovel some bird droppings back to compost.

  Before when seabirds inhabited here in groups, she only dared to secretly shovel some bird droppings on the edge and pick up a few bird eggs by the way, but now she can shovel openly.

   In the middle position, the guano is so hard and thick that it almost catches up with the reef.

  Everyone come to help.

  Director Cheng inspected it back and forth, and said: "The scenery here is actually pretty good. No wonder seabirds choose this place as their habitat."

   "The sun here only shines for half a day, warm in the morning and cool in the afternoon, who doesn't like it?"

   "Why don't we clean up this place and set up a mahjong table, so we can come here to play mahjong in the future?" Fang Jing suggested, "Playing mahjong while listening to the waves, how romantic!"

   Not to mention, his proposal was actually approved by most people.

  Sitting and playing mahjong is definitely more comfortable than sitting cross-legged on the floor in a wooden house.

   But after cleaning it up, I found that there are too many and thick bird droppings here. I have to clean it up until the year of the monkey.

   "This bird droppings are full of stones!"

   Stones?

  Xu Yin's eyes lit up: Isn't the bird droppings of the stones the "guano phosphate rock" mentioned in the book?

   There is a small island country that used to make a living by selling bird droppings. In fact, what it sold was this phosphate rock.

   quickly stopped: "Don't move the bird droppings of the stone, it has been decomposed into ore, and it doesn't smell anymore. Let's just clean the surface."

  (end of this chapter)