Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen's figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and his six little yellow dogs were the first to discover his trail.

They excitedly wagged their tails and ran over from a distance with big strides.

They surrounded Zhuang Chen and competed to rub his legs and feet with their heads intimately.

Others also noticed the situation here, and their bodies leaning against the wall staggered.

They almost fell to the ground without standing firmly, and rubbed their pupils again and again.

Brother Zhu stared at his pupils, threw away the unfinished cigarette in his hand, and rubbed it on the ground with his leather shoes.

Put out the flame.

"It's Zhuang Da who's back."

"..."

Ju An'an couldn't control his emotions, his nose was sore and his eyes were wet.

Pointing at Zhuang Chen and shouting in surprise.

Everyone looked over at the same time, and they were so excited that they couldn't speak.

Their tears were swirling in their eyes, and they took small steps to surround Zhuang Chen in the middle.

They covered their mouths to restrain their emotions, but tears flowed through their fingers.

The atmosphere was solemn.

"Since I'm back, I won't let these people do evil.

I know you've worked hard during this period."

Zhuang Chen knew that they couldn't help but feel wronged when they saw him.

He walked over and patted their shoulders to comfort their emotions.

He knew that they were not feeling well at this time, and the incident made their emotions reach the freezing point.

It was late at night.

Zhuang Chen sent them all back and asked them to rest early to recuperate.

Only then could they deal with tomorrow's forces in a better state.

Zhuang Chen watched them reluctantly return to the room, and he kept waving his hands to signal them to go back quickly.

He stood there, took a deep breath, and looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky.

"These people insist on making trouble here, so I won't give you a little more ruthlessness.

I'm really sorry for your little tricks."

Zhuang Chen's eyes flashed with a fleeting murderous intent.

The hazy moonlight stretched his shadow long.

Six little yellow dogs felt his emotional fluctuations and squatted behind him obediently.

They looked up at the moon like him.

The next day.

Zhuang Chen got up early and walked in the farm.

The small buds of winter jasmine on the ground, with dew on them, wet his trouser legs.

Zhuang Chen raised his head and sniffed the fragrance of grass in the air.

He was also in a good mood.

The green vegetables in the vegetable garden were lush and green, swaying in the cold wind.

The fruit trees were full of fruits. Zhuang Chen picked one at random and wiped it on his clothes.

He bit the apple with a big mouthful, and the sweet and sour juice spread in his mouth.

It slid down his throat into his stomach, full of the fragrance of apples, and enveloped him in a pleasant atmosphere.

Zhuang Chen saw that everything in the farm was fine, and was thankful for the wisdom of Brother Zhu and his friends.

Taking advantage of this incident, all those ungrateful people surfaced.

Zhuang Chen rolled up his sleeves, carried a hoe and found a field full of gravel.

He raised the hoe high and brought it down hard, and the sharp hoe collided with the gravel, making a harsh sound.

He mixed the gravel and soil together, dug them aside, and made a huge pit.

Because his body had improved greatly, it was just a short morning.

Zhuang Chen dug out all the soil in front of him, and poured all the red clay he got from the portable space into it one bag at a time.

He didn't feel very tired for most of the day. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and twisted his waist.

"Zhuang Da, Zhuang Da..."

Qiu Yinyin ran over excitedly and called Zhuang Chen's name, her breathing became disordered.

"What's wrong?"

Zhuang Chen straightened his back, turned around, and looked at her with a frown.

"Zhuang Da's group of people are here to make trouble again."

Qiu Yinyin's face was full of worry, and even hatred for that group of unreasonable people.

Zhuang Chen immediately dropped the hoe in his hand and rushed to the gate of the farm.

The forces outside couldn't help but widen their pupils when they saw Zhuang Chen suddenly appear.

The whole person was a little flustered, but recovered immediately after a moment.

"So you have been in the farm all the time? What do you want to do with this incident?"

"Is it because the resources of the farm can't keep up, so you want to abandon us?"

"You are really too much."

"Finally you are willing to come out, right?"

"..."

The doubts, anger, and shouting of a group of people outside were all displayed in front of Zhuang Chen.

The young reporter hurriedly shook his hands, called people in various positions, and aimed the camera at Zhuang Chen who appeared.

Zhuang Chen just glanced at them indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

After hearing the fabricated accusations, people kept throwing dirty water, and the forces in the dark were full of rhythm.

Zhuang Chen just stood there without saying a word, watching their actions like a clown.

Time passed by, and these people were almost talking dry.

Seeing Zhuang Chen so calm, every punch they made was like hitting cotton.

They were so frustrated that they almost spit out blood.

"I believe everyone is a little tired now. Is it time for me to say a few words?"

Zhuang Chen's cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded in their ears.

Even if those forces wanted to jump up and down to lead the rhythm, they were already a little exhausted at this time.

"The resources I provide to you are free, and I didn't charge you a penny.

But after something happened in our farm, you let the dark forces lead the rhythm.

This really makes me feel a little disappointed, and I can't help but start to pay attention to this matter."

As soon as Zhuang Chen said this, some people in the middle felt embarrassed.

He lowered his head and shook his body uneasily from side to side, not daring to look up to meet Zhuang Chen's gaze.

"We don't call this leading the rhythm, and we haven't caused any real harm to you."

"Yes! How can this be disappointing? You may have misunderstood our kindness."

"Even so, is there anything wrong with us asking more questions?"

"..."

They began to turn against each other, waving their hands, and saying that Zhuang Chen was too narrow-minded.

The people hiding in the dark had never thought that he could turn the situation around with just a few words.

They clenched their fists in anger, and their silver teeth were creaking.

Zhuang Chen heard their words, sneered and shook his head.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes when he raised them again, and the aura he exuded shocked everyone present.

"Do you think I will still believe your words? Do you really think I am a three-year-old child?"

Zhuang Chen didn't buy their tricks at all.