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Chapter 33 Goodbye Zheng Baiju

Let me say that mulberries are still delicious, but unfortunately it is almost July and there are no more mulberries to eat.

There are three mulberry trees in Baiguoyuan, each of which is a different variety, including black mulberries, fruit mulberries, and red mulberries. You can also see more than a dozen small mulberry trees growing randomly on the ground. They were pulled out by Qin Jian when he saw it.

The wet mulberry leaves cannot be fed directly to the turtle. Qin Jian was going to find an empty room in the Hundred Beasts Garden and let it sit for half a day. It took him ten minutes to get a lot of mulberry leaves, which was enough for two big Su to have a full meal. Everyone should know one thing: turtles are not the type of three meals a day.

The most scientific way to raise is to feed it once every two days. Qin Jian has fed this mulberry leaf meal. As long as you ensure that you can provide clean drinking water, you don’t have to meddle in other people’s business for two or three days.

Actually, there are many wild vegetables on Baibao Island that are Sukada’s favorites, such as dandelions, plantains, wild bitter erectus, mountain grape leaves, sweet potato leaves, soy leaves, etc.

As for why we have to give tortoises no water to provide drinking water, the reason is very simple. Drinking water is drinking water, and eating is eating, that is two different things.

Qin Jian didn't know the specific reason very well. He didn't even know what the internal body structure of the tortoise looked like, but was just following Sukada's breeding manual.

Sukada is not a cat or a dog, she has to poop every day. Generally, she can pull it once every five days, and once every one is a full basin. This is the real giant animal pulls a big poop.

This is also one of the reasons why Qin Jian didn't keep two giant Sus in the big yard. Although Sukada is very brave, if no one is watching him, Sukada can be said to be bold and murderous. He is known as a heavy tank. His rushing rampage is a powerful weapon to destroy the family.

There were only two more protected animals on Baibao Island, so Qin Jian felt that it was twice as troublesome and felt a little tired. Alas, Qin Jian imagined pastoral life, which he just needed to command others to work leisurely every day, rather than Qin Jian himself was busy from morning to night.

Qin Jian contracted the pruning work of Baiguoyuan by himself and would not be given up because the destruction and destruction are really interesting. Once the scissors are taken, the randomly growing branches will be cut off, leaving the space for the fruit tree to grow.

To put it bluntly, Qin Jian thought it would be great to cut off the branches and leaves of the fruit tree by taking off the big scissors.

Qin Jian, who lived in a peaceful era, could not have any battles. Waving scissors is also a kind of fun and a joy that ordinary people cannot enjoy.

It is still raining in Qiandao Lake. Qin Jian’s life is dull. He feeds Zheng Baiju and three little kids every day. He takes time to see two big Sus once a day. He handles it for a little for one or two, and it will be done in ten minutes. He feeds it every three days and drys the ingredients in advance so as not to eat too much to cause diarrhea, which is very bad.

Although he was trapped on the Treasure Island and had no ships to summon, Qin Jian's food level did not decline, but instead rose. After all, there was still a little girl who had spent money to support him.

Zheng Baiju has a very picky mouth and looks sweet. In fact, when he encounters foods that he doesn't like, he will never touch them again after taking a bite. Qin Jian also discovered several kinds of foods that Zheng Baiju doesn't eat.

For example, I like to eat shredded ginger, garlic slices and peppers in the dish, and I also complained that Qin Jian only added one carat of pepper, which was not strong enough at all.

Qin Jian has also watched Zheng Baiju’s live broadcast a lot, so he knows that this girl comes from La Province, which is the birthplace of spicy hotpot and the legend of spicy rabbit head.

Alas, there was no meat and vegetables, so Qin Jian had to stop at the chicken and the goose. Now there were only two big chickens and two big geese left. The others were all in Qin Jian and Zheng Baiju's stomachs. The three little ones were still small and had no bones to eat.

Fortunately, the Baicai Garden has reached the time to harvest. The fruits and vegetables that have been moistened by the Shenquan grow very fast. Qin Jian ate the vegetable soup for two days and did not eat it anymore because they were all eaten.

Qin Jian was just trying to plant it, and there were not many. Other small cabbages, big lettuce, water spinach, and fungus cabbage were all available. Tomatoes, eggplant, loofah, pumpkin, etc. were also starting to bloom.

Even the sheep horn honey and kirin melon that I bought were quite good. Even on rainy days, they still bloomed a lot of flowers. Qin Jian artificially pollinated in the rain, and it looked good.

The live broadcast on rainy days is still very interesting. The fans of the cute station watched it with relish. Qin Jian’s live broadcast is also rising slowly and firmly. After all, he is a very informative anchor. He owns a treasure island in Qiandao Lake. This advantage is hard to match for other anchors.

It is always difficult for a small anchor in an unknown period to accumulate popularity. Qin Jian is idle anyway. He can chat with his friends to relieve his boredom, make some money, and at least pay the electricity bill.

To be honest, the electricity bill on Baibao Island is a bit expensive, it is the price of industrial electricity. Qin Jian said it doesn’t matter. Qiandao Lake can pull cables to power up at the bottom of the lake, which is a loss of money and gain publicity.

Qin Jian has no special impression of Zheng Baiju. He is just a little girl who is easy to get along with. He can draw and loves live broadcasts. He likes the feeling that many people are praised. The little girls are like this.

Because of the three little kids tearing their skirts, Qin Jian really didn't charge Zheng Baiju any more money. Don't think that one thousand a day is expensive. Zheng Baiju is equivalent to contracting the treasure island alone, and there are also people responsible for food and drink. Jiangnan gardens are such a beautiful big courtyard, one thousand a night is not an exaggeration.

Zheng Baiju's oil painting homework has also begun to draw the draft. Qin Jian has seen it. It is the angle of Baishu Garden on Baibao Island. Standing on the asphalt road and looking at Baishu Garden, there are huge trees standing, huge waves, dark clouds are surging in the distance, and the wind and rain are howling, bringing the coldness from ancient times.

Oh, probably art workers always like wilderness and primitiveness, subconsciously resisting modern civilization. In Zheng Baiju spent many versions of the draft, Qin Jian only saw the trees in Baishu Garden. The others had nothing to do with Baitou Island. Art processing is quite normal.

Even Zheng Baiju had thought about the theme and name of this painting, just two simple words, Typhoon.

After finishing the draft, Zheng Baiju is about to go back to school and is in seclusion in the professional studio to paint. Each oil painting is a long project, and every layer has to wait until the shade is dry before it can continue to be drawn, so I can't hurry.

Zheng Baiju left after breakfast. On the fifth day of the typhoon, it finally stopped. After the rain, there was a rainbow. Qin Jian called Lao Zhang, the boatman, and he didn't feel anything to send Zheng Baiju away. He was just a tourist.
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