After putting the one in his mouth at Fang Zhao's feet, Curly Hair rushed back to the farmland, and in the blink of an eye, another one came over.
Fang Zhao took out a glove and put it on. He lifted the thing at his feet and looked at it twice, "It's a little different."
Looking at the rear, he placed the two curled up on the ground. Even if they were not beaten to death by Curly, they were half dead. There was Song Ping next to him holding a tool to guard, and the kicker would make up for it. a bit. Song Ping will never be soft-hearted when dealing with pests.
Mitis squatted down and carefully observed the new species on the ground, full of curiosity.
Wu Tianhao looked at the curly hair and went to catch the pests again. His hands were itchy, and he had to try it.
Seeing that everyone was unwilling to try, Song Ping said, "Go, be careful not to step on the crops."
"Understood!" Wu Tianhao also deliberately ran into the warehouse next to him, rummaged through it, pulled out the tools he found useful, and rushed to the field.
Salo also followed suit, holding a farm tool that he didn't even know what it was, and ran into the fields to join in the fun.
Barbara found herself a stool, and after wiping it a dozen times, sat there with restraint and grace. Going down to catch pests or something is not something that a noble girl like her would do.
After half an hour.
Wu Tianhao fell a few somersaults and managed to catch one, and he also stepped on several crops. Mitis took care of the plants in the farmland, and after passing by, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and he didn't catch a single one. Salo didn't care about the plants in the field, but his experience was incompetent.
Seeing this situation, Song Ping hurriedly greeted a few people back. If we keep going, I don't know how many plants will be harmed, and these are planted in the fields with great difficulty.
Comparing Wu Tianhao's performance, Song Ping looked at the curly hair that came back with an unknown number of pests in his mouth.
If he hadn't tried it himself, Song Ping would have thought that pests were so easy to catch!
Wu Tianhao looked at the one he caught, and then looked at the one spread out on the ground caught by the curly hair. He was shocked and had to admit the fact that he was not as good as a dog. But look at Mitis and Salo again... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Suddenly Wu Tianhao felt comforted.
"It must be Muzhou Dog!" Song Ping looked at Fang Zhao enviously. The working dog breeds bred by Muzhou have been coveted for a long time. He heard that they are very powerful. Unfortunately, it is too difficult for them to apply for them here, and they cannot compete with those in the military region.
"Hahaha, you guessed wrong!" Wu Tianhao laughed, "That's the Yanzhou dog!"
Saying that, Wu Tianhao stretched out two fingers, "It's worth two hundred million."
Song Ping, who was also about to use Fang Zhao to borrow a dog, shivered and gave up the idea in his heart. I can't afford it! What should I do if I accidentally raise it? How much will it cost
Within half an hour, there was a small area on the ground in front of Fang Zhao, full of farmland pests caught by the curls. After picking one up again, the curls no longer ran out.
"That's it for now." Fang Zhao said, while others were focusing on the vermin on the ground, he quickly dialed the tip of the tail of the suspected vermin hanging from the curly mouth into its mouth.
I don't even know how to lick it clean!
Song Ping's attention was now completely attracted by these farmland pests on the ground, and he didn't notice Fang Zhao's movements. At this point he was frustrated and happy.
"... these are not easy!"
Looking at this creature that was only rampantly damaging the farmland on weekdays, Song Ping wondered if he wanted to give Curly Hair a medal for a little expert in pest control
Going to the warehouse to find tools, Song Ping picked out a fat one and dissected it, explained its body structure to Fang Zhao and a few people, and proved that this thing can move quickly in the sand because of this body structure. Bottoms are hard to catch, and curly hair is a "special case".
After the autopsy, Song Ping responded to the suggestion of Salo and Wu Tianhao, not to waste resources, but to make the best use of them, so he roasted them all.
There is little meat, and it is not delicious, so just eat it fresh.
Eating is second, and taking pictures is the key.
Wu Tianhao and others took a lot of photos, waiting to be able to go online and post them on social platforms to show off.
After that, Song Ping also introduced some small factories to them. Of course, there must be more than these factories on the star, and some of them cannot be shown to them. Including a lot of what Song Ping told them, may not be completely true.
These party calls have a good idea.
For example, the energy used by vehicles at the base and various other mechanical tools does not require oil as a raw material, but what about other things? What about chemical industry
The smell that Salo asked about when he first arrived at the base was related to those.
However, Fang Zhao didn't explain it to the people who looked at Buxing Base, and he didn't want to explain it later, so Fang Zhao didn't know it.
There are too many confidential things involved, chemical industry, military industry, etc. Many of those are not open to the outside world. The star is not a special case. Every base is the same. It will only show some basic things to visitors. to contact. If they can defend this planet and stay here for a long time, how is it possible that only Song Ping showed them this
"Wow! What is that!" Wu Tianhao's eyes lit up, pointing to a car parked in a warehouse ahead.
"The soldiers who are usually stationed around here are used to patrol the vehicles that transport small goods." Song Ping explained.
"It looks a bit like the ATV we used when we went to the beach some time ago, right Salo?" Wu Tianhao said.
"It's a bit similar, but it's loaded with weapons." Salo looked at the equipment on the car and touched the wide wheels, "The wheels are different from the ones we've used before."
"It looks more majestic! Brother Ping, what is this kind of car called?" In Wu Tianhao's opinion, why should this kind of car have a wild or mighty name like a wild dog, a bison, a tyrannosaurus, etc.
"We call it 'little electric donkey'." Song Ping said.
"... an electric car? A small electric donkey is a small electric donkey. Can I try it?" Wu Tianhao rubbed his hands together.
"Okay." There were five cars in the warehouse, and Song Ping locked all the weapon systems on the cars before letting a few people use them.
Wu Tianhao and Salo were both veterans, so they drove the car out and ran in the desert.
After Mitis asked Song Ping for advice, he drove slowly out of the warehouse.
"Fang Zhao you..." Song Ping watched Mitis drive out, turned around and was about to ask Fang Zhao, when he saw Curly jumping into the car.
"Uh... You can safely take the dog with you?" There is no protective cover on the car, what if the car bumps the dog out when you go out for a run? Two billion!
Fang Zhao looked at the curly hair squatting in the cargo position and wagging his tail, and said to Song Ping: "It's okay, it's not afraid."
Song Ping: "..." But I'm afraid!
Watching Fang Zhao drive the car out, Song Ping only felt that his heart was hanging in the air.
Sighing, Song Ping looked at the last guest in the warehouse.
Barbara stretched out her hand wearing a gemstone ring, adjusted her embroidered sun hat, put on sunglasses, and smiled gracefully: "I'm walking around."
No noble girl would drive such a rude car!
Watching Barbara leave with a skirt and an assistant bodyguard, Song Ping sighed again and asked the soldiers to follow to protect the five guests.
Fang held the car to go out, not racing like Wu Tianhao and Salo, keeping a moderate speed and looking around. Looking further ahead, there is hardly a single plant in sight.
A gust of wind blew through, raising a large cloud of dust.
Curly stuck out his tongue and licked the raised yellow sand playfully.
About twenty minutes later, they received a notification from Song Ping.
"Urgent notice, we have to go back, there is a storm approaching."
Fang Zhao didn't delay after receiving the news, he turned the car and drove back.
Saluo and Wu Tianhao ran far, but because of the fast speed of the car, they came back quickly, and they rushed to arrive in front of Fang Zhao.
However, when parking, Salo showed off his ability to drift and park in place.
A beautiful arc crossed, and Song Ping and Barbara, who were standing there, were attacked by the raised sand.
Song Ping was okay, he was used to it, and every time he went out, he was covered in sand and dust. Barbara couldn't bear it any longer. She screamed and slapped the sand on her body. There was no place to change and wash, and she didn't bring any clean clothes. Her eyes seemed to kill.
Seeing that there was going to be a commotion here, Song Ping quickly shifted his attention and said, "The wind is stronger, we have to leave quickly and get in the car!"
The small electric donkey is put into the warehouse, and the warehouse is locked. The group quickly drove away.
After driving out for a while, Barbara looked in the mirror to clean the dust on her face, and found that a ring was missing from her hand.
"My diamond ring!" Barbara exclaimed.
Every accessory worn by Barbara is specially customized, and the gems hanging on it are also valuable. Barbara's favorite is the ring design, those are unique.
I searched anxiously in the car, but couldn't find it.
"It must have been slapped to clean the dust off the clothes! It was in my hands until then!" Barbara looked at Salo with murderous eyes.
Song Ping felt his head hurt even more. The things these little ancestors were wearing were not cheap.
"Then I'll send someone back to find it?" It's impossible for everyone to turn the car and go back to find something. They can only predict the speed of the desert climate change here, but they can't be completely accurate. They have always prepared in advance. What happens when something goes wrong
Barbara looked at the weather map displayed on the screen with a gloomy face, "No, go back to the base first!"
It's too risky to go back at this time. She is distressed for the lost ring, but it's not enough for the soldiers to take the risk to go back and help her find it.
"If you lose it, you will lose it, and Salo will pay it to me!" Barbara's eyes were cold, and she slashed towards Salo like a knife.
Saro was so angry that he almost jumped up from his seat, "It's none of my business if you lose it yourself! Look who comes out and wears so many accessories! Hypocritical!"
"Isn't it because you don't have long eyes to lift me with sand and I can lose my precious ring?!"
"Ha! That must be because your ring disliked you and slipped away! Look at your other rings, why haven't you lost them?"
Noisily, Song Ping's head was big, but Barbara didn't insist on turning back to look for it, and everyone returned to the base safely.
After entering the base, the two were still arguing.
"In this way, when the storm stops, let's go and look for it." Song Ping said. In fact, he also knew in his heart that in such a place, a small ring, after the storm, had little chance of being found.
"Hey, just a small ring, look at her stingy." Salo pouted.
"Diamond ring! The world's only big, diamond, ring!" Barbara emphasized.
Salo thought of something, and his words changed: "The only one in the world, right? Wait!"
After speaking, Salo went back to the room for a while, then came out and threw a box to Barbara, "You'll pay for it!"
Throwing down the box, Salo quickly returned to the room, and the door was locked.
Barbara looked at the box that Salo threw over alertly, stood a little further away, and asked the assistant to open it.
In the room, the agent asked Salo curiously, "What's in that box? Is it really a diamond ring?"
Saro replied excitedly as if he had avenged his revenge: "What kind of big diamond ring do you want? Give her a big garlic ring, or the special garlic of the Weixing lineage, the only one in the world, I'm not willing to eat it."
Agent: "..." Are you courting death
The rest area of the program crew.
The director held a cup of hot tea and discussed the script with others. He didn't expect these heavyweight guests to follow their script completely, nor did he expect any character settings for them. He only hoped that they could follow the outline. Just go.
Didn't General Reyna just say it? Let Salo come over and have a hard time.
Feel the wind and sand, eat vegetarian food for a period of time, and experience the hard and boring life here. For these wealthy families, it is hard.
"How's it going over there?" the director asked a staff member.
"It seems... it's alright." The man said a little impatiently.
"What kind of answer is this? It's okay, it's okay if it doesn't work, what does it mean 'it seems okay'?" The director was dissatisfied with the staff's perfunctory answer.
The staff member didn't argue and handed over the information received today to the director.
What caught my eye was a series of photos.
In the first photo, five guests are surrounding a simple table, watching Colonel Song Ping dissect the creatures on the table, which are said to be farmland pests.
In the second photo, five guests are surrounded by a large oven, and on the stove is a farmland pest that has been cleaned up. It seems that the sound of oil and the aroma of barbecue can be heard across the photo.
Everyone in the program group who had been vegetarian for a day swallowed their saliva.
Further back, there is a photo of Salo and the others racing in the desert excitedly, and they also compared a second-best scissor hand to the camera. Even the dog next to Fang Zhao happily stretched out his tongue and licked the sand.
Everyone in the show crew who had been bored at the base for a whole day before their bodies had fully adapted to it: "..." I'm really envious.
"Do they count as having fun in the midst of hardship?" a staff member was not confident enough.
Director: "Haha."
Where is the pain? !
It looks like a vacation, one by one having so much fun!
If this goes on, the mission given by General Reina will not be completed.
After filming the script in his hand, the director regained his confidence.
"Let them relax first. From tomorrow onwards, they will go as arranged by the program team. Everyone who can move will move. Let's start shooting in advance!"
After greeting everyone, the director sat down with a teacup and looked at the script with a smile. Well, yes, I'm the one in control.