Chapter 40 Tree Blood and Termite Cultivation
He carried a basket of humus down the mountain, planning to go home and take some blood from an ancient banyan tree to feed termites on the mountain.
At least you can try the effect.
After all, the Green Goblin mentioned that the juices of many plants can help bee colonies evolve, which made him very excited.
The blood of the ancient banyan tree must belong to an extremely high-level existence.
Qin Niu carried the humus soil to his poor farmland and poured it into the central area for fertilization.
In fact, I have saved a lot of fat.
With his current level of cultivation, carrying a basket of 120 to 30 kilograms of humus soil is just like playing, it is not too easy.
A Niu, you little melon boy has planted pretty good grain this year!
Wang Haikun, the god of plague, came here again for some reason.
Holding his strong arms, he stared at Bao Gu in Qin Niu's field with his eyes shining.
Thank you Mr. Kun for the compliment. I didn't plant them well last year and I was hungry for a year. I will naturally work hard to plant them well this year.
Qin Niu deliberately made a miserable face.
From today on, you go to work in my three acres of fields and take care of the food.
Wang Haikun originally did not have any land, but he had accumulated some money by plundering and plundering the property of ordinary villagers over the years. Then he annexed one acre of fertile land from Wang Lishu's family by forcefully buying it at a low price, and bought another two acres from Yan's family, so that he could collect three acres of land.
If it weren't for Qin Niu's bad land, Wang Haikun would have taken action long ago.
There are not many families in the village who can be manipulated by him and have fields.
People like Wang Furen, Xu Zhenchang, and quasi-beast master Hu Laizi all have backers or strength, and they are simply not something he can suppress.
He only dared to bully honest villagers like Qin Niu who had little strength.
Master Kun, I'm really sorry about this. I haven't been in good health recently and I always have stomachaches. Besides, I can't take care of this poor farmland at home, so I really can't go to work at your place.
Qin Niu is not stupid.
How could you agree to such a thing?
Not to mention that Wang Haikun only cares about one meal a day and does not pay wages. Even if he pays wages, he will not go.
He never thought about working unless he really couldn't survive one day.
Stop talking nonsense. I have a good discussion with you to give you face, right? Go to work in my field quickly, otherwise I will be unhappy and you will have to take care of your own food.
Wang Haikun glared at the bull's eye, and his momentum was at full strength, full of ferocious power.
Master Kun, there is really nothing we can do about this.
What level of cultivation is Qin Niu now?
The mortal's first weight is 74.3/100. To be arrogant, Wang Haikun can be crushed to death with one hand.
Will he be afraid if this guy acts arrogant in front of him?
When he was not as strong as Wang Haikun, he dared to kill. Now that he is so strong, Wang Haikun really wants to die, and Qin Niu doesn't mind getting rid of a harm for the villagers.
Of course, some strategies and means will definitely be used.
That's good, I think your fertilizer is pretty good, so I can carry dozens of baskets over there.
Wang Haikun also knew that forcing this matter was useless.
Not to mention him, even big landowners like Yan Ruhai paid people to work and would never think of forcing others to work for free.
Master Kun, when I have time, I will carry two baskets to your field and try it out. But the ugly thing is, my fertilizer is only suitable for use in bad fields like mine. In fertile fields, it may cause fertilizer damage. Don’t blame me if I hurt your crops.”
Qin Niu replied.
Stop being so verbose, at least carry two baskets for me before dark today, otherwise don't blame Mr. Kun for being disrespectful.
Wang Haikun said domineeringly.
If it works well, Mr. Kun will benefit from you. Don't play tricks on me. Do you understand?
Isn't it just a fat man from the mountain? How can I be so mean? Besides, do I dare to be so mean in front of Master Kun?
Qin Niu said he was aggrieved, but he was sneering in his heart.
Send two baskets to Wang Haikun, and I guarantee you won’t let him send fertilizer next time.
I'm sorry you don't dare!
Wang Haikun snorted, hugged his arms and walked away.
This plague god doesn't work on the land all day long, but wanders around the village. He will miss someone whose wife or daughter is beautiful, and he will want to snatch someone who has good things.
But there are not many villagers he can handle.
A prosperous family like the Liu family is not afraid of him. If anything happens, if the Liu family men are on his shoulders, Wang Haikun will most likely suffer. What's more, the Liu family has been woodcutter for generations. They have chopped a lot of wood, so they will definitely understand some sword skills.
It is usually used to chop firewood, but it can also be used to chop people just as efficiently at critical moments.
Then there are some families in the village whose daughters have married well. Their husbands' families are either from a prosperous and wealthy family, or they have some relatives with the Yan family or powerful people. It is also not Wang Haikun who can be bullied.
Counting this way, there are about a dozen households in the entire village that can be manipulated by Wang Haikun.
Most of them are bachelors like Qin Niu, Xie Laizi, and the old drunkard Zhang Banzui.
As for if there is only one woman left in a family, it is better if she is older, but it will be more miserable if she is younger.
This is why the world favors boys over girls.
After Qin Niu waited for Wang Haikun to leave, he first used the fertilizer in the ground until there were only four or five baskets left. It is estimated that the fertilizer just applied is enough to support the corn harvest.
As for the remaining baskets, he did some tricks.
Whoever uses it will be in trouble.
If Wang Haikun wants to buy his fat without spending money, he will make Wang Haikun understand the truth that free is the most expensive.
After returning home to get some ancient banyan tree blood, he carried the basket into the mountains again.
It was already afternoon, and the sun was a little west.
Arriving at the ant nest, Qin Niu knew that the blood of the ancient banyan tree was very evil, so he did not dare to be the first to experiment with Lao Si.
Instead, a young worker ant comes out to eat it.
The young worker ant ate a little blood from the ancient banyan tree, and in less than ten seconds, its abdomen quickly inflated as if it were inflated.
And he has no intention of stopping.
Qin Niu secretly thought it was going to be bad.
boom!
Its back belly exploded directly and it died tragically on the spot.
It feels a bit of a pity to lose an ordinary young worker ant that just metamorphosed today.
Fortunately, the ant colony is relatively stable now, with at least ten worker ants or soldier ants being born every day.
As for the breeding ants, the queen may have her own considerations, but I haven’t seen them yet.
The path of cultivation is certainly fraught with risks.
Sacrifice is inevitable.
Is it because the concentration of the banyan tree blood is too high and the energy contained in it is too terrifying, causing it to explode and die, or is it because the banyan tree blood cannot be eaten?
He decided to find another young worker ant to experiment.
If you fail again, you will have to wait until tomorrow.
According to the current egg-laying speed of the queen ant, he can only experiment with two young worker ants a day at most.
Too much loss will affect the subsequent development of the ant colony.
Take out the gourd filled with water, pour out a little, and dilute the small drop of banyan tree blood you just took out.
It's almost diluted a hundred times.
He then ordered a young worker ant to come out and eat it.
These worker ants will not disobey their master's orders.
After the young worker ant sucked a little bit, Qin Niu immediately stopped it. Then wait quietly.
Its back belly bulged again.
But the bulging speed is much slower.
Qin Niu stared at it closely, his heart pounding, worried about another explosion.
Time passes little by little.
The young worker ant did not die and its abdomen did not explode.
But it lay motionless and seemed to be in pain.
After observing it for a while, Qin Niu sent it back to the nest and told Lao Si to take good care of the young worker ant and not let it feed the queen ant or other young ants or soldier ants.
In fact, this young worker ant cannot feed other termites at this time.
It was motionless, even its tentacles were only trembling slightly.
He decided to come back tomorrow to have a look.
Now we have to get a basket of humus soil and send it to Wang Haikun's field.
In the process of collecting humus soil, Qin Niu got another centipede, killed it directly, and then used it to feed the termite colony.
I believe that feeding them a little bit of poisonous insects such as centipedes every day should make the termites more toxic.
Thank you Shanhai for the reward!