Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen just smiled and did not answer his words.

Looking at their retreating figures, Zhuang Chen complained in a low voice:

"No one can threaten me, and no one can interfere with anything I don't want to do?"

Zhuang Chen put down these words sternly, then turned around and walked into the farm.

He had just taken a few steps when a familiar voice sounded from the door behind him.

"What kind of wind is this? It's blowing Zhu Zhengju here."

"Stop teasing me, you should know the purpose of my visit this time!"

Zhuang Chen walked over, opened the iron door, and walked back side by side with Zhu Zhengju.

He did not accept Zhu Zhengju's words, but was quietly waiting for his next words.

"Now that things have changed at the top, and there is a rebellion below, it's hard for me, the person caught in the middle, to feel uncomfortable!"

"So what is the purpose of coming to me this time?"

"I just saw those people."

When Zhuang Chen heard what he said, he knew that he was definitely coming.

When he met the three people just now, a smile appeared on his lips.

"But you have to know, whether I agree to their request or not? I am already on the cusp of the storm."

"So what are your plans now?"

Zhu Zhengju tilted his head to get a full view of Zhuang Chen's expression. There was uneasiness in his beating eyes.

"I will not meddle in the current chaotic situation.

The resources in my hand only concern the people and nothing else. If they want to find trouble with me, then I can only accompany them! "

Zhuang Chen pretended to sigh and spread his hands, expressing that he was also helpless.

"If this is the case, you have to know that you are not facing one force."

"If I'm afraid of them, I won't be able to stand firm in the last days."

When Zhuang Chen said these words, he exuded his natural confidence and domineering attitude.

Zhu Zhengju was subconsciously shocked by him.

He was also thankful that his immediate superior did not tell them to target Zhuang Chen.

He had a hunch that he was definitely no match for Zhuang Chen.

After understanding Zhuang Chen's attitude and stance, Zhu Zhengju said nothing more.

After sending Zhu Zhengju away, Zhuang Chen fell into deep thought.

"It seems that I have to take part in this bloody storm."

There was no fear on his face, and there was still a bit of bloodlust and excitement in his dancing eyes.

Zhuang Chen walked with joyful steps in his farm.

When he walked to the vegetable garden, he found that one of the vegetable seedlings was dead.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, hurried over, knelt down and examined it carefully.

"How could something like this happen?"

Generally speaking, there would be no strangers on his farm.

After all, his place is heavily guarded, with so many guard machines that not even a fly can fly in.

So it can only be said that there is a spy in the farm again.

Zhuang Chen looked at the vegetable seedlings he had worked so hard to grow. The leaves all turned yellow and they collapsed on the ground.

There was a slightly pungent smell in the soft soil. It seemed that the other party had drugged him here.

He walked out calmly, raised his eyes and looked at everyone walking in the farm.

"Zhuang Da, what's going on?"

Cen Gong looked at Zhuang Chen with something wrong, so he came over and asked in a low voice.

"Have you taken care of the vegetable fields with your own hands these days?"

"yes!"

Cen Gong's face was filled with questions. He didn't know why Zhuang Da asked him like this.

"Is there anyone else who behaves strangely, always running into the vegetable garden?"

"I didn't notice that."

Zhuang Chen exuded a cold aura, which caused goosebumps to appear on Cen Gong's arms.

Based on what he said, Zhuang Chen could deduce that the medicine might have been administered last night.

He happened to be away from the farm at that time, so he didn't expect that someone would take advantage of the loophole and ruin all his hard work.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to attack other vegetable seedlings and orchards.

"I have been more vigilant recently and protected my vegetable fields, orchards and pastures."

Zhuang Chen passed him by saying these words.

Cen Gong felt that Zhuang Chen was a little strange today when he walked into the vegetable garden.

His face was full of anger, and he finally understood why Zhuang Chen looked like this.

"Woof woof woof..."

Zhuang Chen kept thinking in his head who was the suspect and took action on his own food.

At this time, the barking of six little yellow dogs sounded in his ears, interrupting his train of thought.

I saw six little yellow dogs jumping on his legs one after another.

Wagging his tail wildly, he licked Zhuang Chen's legs and feet.

They were in Zhuang Chen's ears, reporting what happened on the farm during this period.

What Zhuang Chen was confused about just now suddenly became clear, and he now had a direction.

"I never thought it would be him?

No wonder only my vegetable patch was poisoned. It turned out that you little guys drove him away. "

Zhuang Chen rubbed their furry heads and thanked them.

"Does the owner need us to drive it out?"

"Master, let us help you identify him."

"We are very sensitive to the smell of that medicine. It's pungent and gives us a little headache."

"This person is really too much."

"..."

The six little yellow dogs jumped back and forth, indignantly wanting to stand up for Zhuang Chen.

"You little guys, be honest, just leave the next thing to me."

After hearing Zhuang Chen's comfort, they calmed down.

Zhuang Chen knew the truth and had a bottom line in his heart.

He walked to the side of the guard machine and gave them instructions to strengthen patrols during this period.

After Zhuang Chen finished everything here, he looked at a small figure sitting on the small earth slope.

Looking at the distance quietly, it suddenly added a bit of loneliness to such an atmosphere.

He walked over and sat beside her, imitating her and looking into the distance.

"Brother Zhuang."

Qiu Huihui's soft voice sounded, which made Zhuang Chen feel inexplicably comfortable.

"What happened? Why are you frowning?"

Zhuang Chen stretched out his hands while speaking and smoothed her frowning brows with his thumbs.

"Mother seems to be sad about my unrecognized identity."

Hearing her say this like a little adult, Zhuang Chen felt a little distressed.

"What happened?"

"I saw that after my mother talked to the old housekeeper, she always hid and wiped her tears secretly."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional.

Zhuang Chen immediately became alert and grabbed Qiu Huihui's arm with both hands.

He asked her more about the key points of this matter.