In the month, Liu Junhao introduced more than ten clusters of fine hair grass into the stone lock, and less than two, and a green blanket as big as a cool mat had been formed on the beach.

If this momentum continues, he will not have to collect seeds in autumn, and can also plant fine hair grass on a large scale in the spring next year.

Liu Junhao had already figured out the planting place. He planted it casually in the woods on the roadside in front of the house and behind the house. This thing is not a cabbage, and cattle and sheep will chew around when they see it. In fact, unless the animals are extremely hungry, they will not touch this plant when they are sent to their mouths.

The two little guys were fighting here for a while and then ran out crazily. I'm afraid they didn't know how hot it was in such a weather.

After the two left, Liu Junhao continued to search in his stone lock. He found that it was like a treasure chest, and he could find something new every time he came in.

Where did those dragonflies fly in? When Liu Junhao saw the green heads staying on the lotus, he was a little surprised. It seemed that he had not introduced this thing into the stone lock.

Their size was obviously larger than the ones outside, and their yellow and green bodies looked quite beautiful. He counted carefully, one, two, three, four, five, and six, a total of six green heads were stunned.

Soon he found several gray-white shells on the lotus leaves. From the new and old colors on it, it can be seen that it was the dragonfly that faded.

Since they have already settled their home in the stone lock, let them continue to live here. After all, dragonflies are also beneficial insects. When they were young, teachers taught them to protect insects that are beneficial to humans.

But Liu Junhao was very curious about how they survived in this stone lock, and he impressed that dragonflies seemed to eat mosquitoes specifically, and there were no mosquitoes here.

When he first selected plant areas from the stone lock, he checked them layer by layer and refused to let those mixed pests come in. Therefore, the environment here is quite harmonious.

Hey, there were really mosquitoes. When he saw a flower mosquito flying over him carelessly, he was completely shocked. Where did these things fly in? First, there were dragonflies, and now mosquitoes appear.

Could it be that the last time the river caught the floating tips and brought them in? At that time, he didn't have time to think too much, so he could let the river water pour into his stone lock. It must be that other insects in the water also slipped in.

It's really hard to be guarded. After thinking it through, Liu Junhao was quite depressed. He shouldn't have been greedy for that little advantage at the beginning.

But things have been like this. No matter how much regret it, it is useless. Are there dragonflies here? They are good at eating mosquitoes. I remember a book once said that a green head can eat about 2,000 small flying insects such as ground mosquitoes in a day.

After patrolling again, Liu Junhao retreated after he made sure that something would not surprise him.

It's almost noon now, so it's probably time for Zhao Guangming to come and get the watermelon later.

Everything in the backyard is as old as before, the beige watermelon flowers are still blooming, and the bee bees are buzzing and dancing in the air.

Liu Junhao walked towards a large flower skin that had been marked, weighed it in his hand, and was about to unbutton the net bag, but suddenly he was stunned again. How could this watermelon be so light?

He flipped the net and his anger immediately surged into his heart.

The big flower skin took a hole as thick as an arm behind it, and the flesh inside was robbed by most of the melons.

Liu Junhao hurried to look at the corner of the wall, but he didn't expect that the two waterway eyes were still blocked.

Isn't this thing really good at climbing trees, right? He became a little confused.

Let’s take the little leather in and patrol again to see if you can find clues to the new land.

After entering the backyard, I sniffed the watermelon seedlings east and west, and finally ran to a rock on the wall and shouted.

He hurried over when something appeared.

Doumazi Cave? When Liu Junhao saw the pile of broken soil as big as a grain of rice under the stone, he fully understood.

It turned out that they had ruined the big flower skin, and it seemed that they really wronged those grass raccoons.

Bean mouse, also known as the big-eyed thief, should be considered a type of rat. However, it is thicker than an ordinary mouse, with a body about as long as a chopstick, and a whole body is yellow. Suddenly, it looks very similar to a weasel. In the rural saying, "Bean mouse under a weasel - a nest is worse than a nest."

Another feature of it is that sometimes it likes to stand upright with both hind legs, whining and screaming.

This thing is a serious harmful rat. I usually like to eat tender cores that have just grown from crops. Once the tender core is pumped, the crops will not survive. Especially the corn cob, this thing is often pumped and large pieces, which is quite a headache.

Many rural people play and listen and touch when they go to the melon fields to pick watermelons, but the melons they pick out are still half-baked. But this guy is very experienced. Whether it is melon, black skin, big flower skin, etc., as long as it bites, it is definitely the most fragrant and sweetest.

When eating watermelon, they usually take a small bite from the side first, then drill their heads into it and eat it, and sometimes even live inside.

This thing is not afraid of seeing people in the wild, but it deliberately sways and teases in front of you. When you start chasing, it slips into the hole, which is very popular

Its caves are usually located on the edge of ditches, lands, weeds, cemeteries, and other places that people should not find.

I didn't expect that this one would be better. I dared to make a nest in my own yard. Isn't this an old birthday boy eating arsenic - I'm tired of living?

Liu Junhao originally wanted to use a shovel to dig out the bean mouse and give it the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but after looking at the courtyard wall next to him, he gave up this plan.

This guy is really good at picking places to dig holes, and it is not worth it if he digs down the courtyard wall. He is really afraid of throwing a rat.

Since you can't dig a hole, you'll have to flood it. Anyway, there's no shortage of water in your yard.

The weather is hot now, so this thing must be cool in the cave and there is absolutely no escape.

He picked up a bucket of well water from the front yard, then picked up the gurgling and poured it hard. At the beginning, the water flowed very smoothly, and a scoop of water was poured down and disappeared directly.

However, after most of the bucket was filled, the hole was obviously filled almost all the time, and the water was getting slower and slower.

After a bucket of water was filled, Liu Junhao was about to get some more water, but he saw a guy covered in wet, staggering from the hole with his big eyes closed.

It was not that easy to escape. Xiaopi had already been waiting by the side, pounced forward and pressed it under his claws.

"Now, where are you going?" He naturally had no good impression of such things that were obtained for nothing. Now he would give some color to see if he grabbed them.

Who knew that before he could take action, another one came out of the hole and rushed straight into the front yard.

This was a bad thing, and if it got into the house, it would be difficult to find it. Liu Junhao hurriedly left Xiaopi and ran to the front. Who knew that he was happy when he saw it, and saw that the dozen or so water ducks were gathering in a ball and pecking at the bean mouse. In a short while, he pecked the fish that had escaped the net to death.

After getting rid of two evil guys, Liu Junhao remembered the serious matter and hurriedly picked a few melons and took them back to the front yard. Before he could sit down and take a breath, Zhao Guangming's motorcycle sound had already stopped outside the yard.

Before the person came in, the words rang in his ears: "Liu Junhao, how are the puppy doing these two days? Are you opening your eyes?"

"You kid, you care about the puppies when you meet, and don't ask me..." Liu Junhao was about to continue joking, but saw that Zhao Guangming was following a girl.

Where is the performance of this? This kid must have deliberately wanted to see himself be foolish, so he quickly stopped talking and asked the two to sit down in the yard.

"Look, this is my brother's yard, isn't it beautiful?" Zhao Guangming gave them a brief introduction, and then smiled at them like a flattering person.

The girl's name is Zhou'er. Her skin is slightly dark, but she looks pretty good, which is comparable to Zhang Qian. She is dressed very fashionablely and should not be a country man.

This guy, who was also a cousin, knew he was ill-behaved at a glance, and his intentions were all written on his face.

"Yeah, not bad," the girl nodded with a smile, acting quite reserved.

"I'll take you to see the Black Panther. The few puppies under it are very cute." Without a few words, Zhao Guangming called the girl to see the Black Panther again.

But the skin was very disrespectful. As soon as the two approached the doghouse, it immediately roared lowly.

Look at that attitude, if Zhao Guangming dares to take another step forward, he will pounce on him.

"Xiaopi, retreat." Liu Junhao quickly scolded, and the guy reluctantly squatted down again.

"So cute." Sure enough, the girl has no immunity to such newborn puppies. Zhou'er became interested when she saw the chubby little things and reached out to touch them.

"Don't touch." Zhao Guangming reacted quickly and pulled her arm over, "The black panther is very protective of the cub. Anyone who touches a puppy will bite it."

"Isn't this black panther yours?" the girl asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it's hard to understand animals during the birth period," Zhao Guangming explained quickly. He was actually quite depressed. No one could touch these puppies except Liu Junhao. He was the real owner of the Black Panther, but this guy didn't let him touch them.

"So they haven't opened their eyes yet..." Zhou Er's reaction was quite slow. It seemed that she could only find out that the puppy was strange after five or six minutes.

"That's right, Liu Junhao, their puppies usually open their eyes in less than a week. Why are they still closing their eyes?" Zhao Guangming was tired after squatting for a while, so he simply took two small stools and sat in front of the doghouse to look.

"Normal, dogs open their eyes at different speeds. Some have to start opening around 1, while others have not opened it in half a month," Liu Junhao explained patiently. He was quite confused about this guy or pretended to be stupid. This is simply common sense for raising dogs.

"It took so long, haven't you ever thought about spreading your puppy's eyes open? I heard my grandma say that this is OK, so that the puppy can see the outside world sooner."

"Absolutely not possible." Liu Junhao refused. He naturally knew this method. Many people in rural areas were a little anxious when they saw a kitten and puppy not opening their eyes for so long, and would try to open their eyes. In fact, this is completely wrong. If you do that, puppy and puppy will not only hurt, but may also be blind from then on.

This is how dogs are plucked by eyes, and cats are plucked by eyes.
Chapter completed!