Chapter 230： Preparation, the last busy day (1/2)

The shortage of diesel was solved, and after recording it in the material requirements, Somo turned and returned to the third floor.

The problem of the harvester is solved, and the two design drawings that are still on the table are much simpler.

Not to mention the flour grinder, it is the rotary tiller, it is just a rotary tiller shaft on the basis of the tractor, and there is no technical difficulty at all.

And because the drawing I got was an inclined rotary tiller shaft, I didn’t have too much thought and system help. I just leaned on the workbench and rushed to the middle of the night before two o’clock. Somo also finished the whole rotary tiller. shell.

”The workbench is easy to use, but it is difficult to make big things. After the disaster is over, it is convenient to make the cutting machine quickly.”

After finishing the main body part, as the cutter head in the rotary tiller shaft for farming, it can only rely on the system to slowly glue the small part, and finally form a large piece.

Fortunately, the copper and iron purchased last time are very abundant, and I finally did not encounter any problems with the neck in terms of materials.

Time passed by, beckoning Moore to lift things up and down.

When the iron block on hand was empty, the last part of the rotary tiller was finally finished.

Next, you only need to wait until tomorrow to exchange some items that can reduce the consumption of survival points in the trading secret, and the rotary tiller can be freshly released and become an important part of the automated farm.

”Master Sumo, Moore is so sleepy, Moore wants to sleep!”

Sowing the remaining three acres of land, negotiating a deal, and rushing to produce the rotary tiller and harvester overnight. Even if the work efficiency is modern, it is a proper exaggeration and terror.

Moore, who had been busy for a day, had reached the limit at this time. After Suma came to the second floor, he muttered a few words and lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Seeing this bear warrior, Somo couldn't laugh or cry. After pasting the Shanhai scroll card on Moore, he wandered back to his little bed.

Seeing the task set in the morning in the diary, Somo hammered his backswing, quite emotional.

”Doing farm work is not as dangerous as fighting, but it is also a way of training people.”

”Presumably after this wave, all human beings in the wasteland will become good farmers after returning to the earth.”

With all the thoughts that came up in my mind, I just lay on the bed, before I had time to read a wave of information on the World Channel.

A wave of fatigue has already rushed into Somo's mind.

Enduring the dual fatigue of the mind and body, after finding out the mountain and sea drawing scroll card, and after drying out a small cup of psychic water on the bedside, Somo immediately became drowsy and fell into deep sleep within a few minutes. .

This kind of mental exhaustion is more tormenting than physical exhaustion.

But at the same time, after recovery, the next time you encounter the same thing, your body's tolerance will increase a lot.

During sleep, the cells in the brain quickly reorganize and join the new ”fighting” group to ensure that the body will not appear abnormal the next day.

The misty starlight painted by the mountains and the sea and the blue light spots of the nether energy water are also constantly drifting around in the body, producing all kinds of energy required by the human body.

That night, Somo slept extremely deeply, even the sound of breathing aggravated, rippling back and forth in the third floor of the empty underground refuge.

The faint white moonlight sprinkled down the window on the second floor, illuminating the fourth small sleeping in the second floor.

Follow the window to the top of the refuge, the moon is sparse, and the wild wasteland is filled with a different kind of beauty.

Here is a place of despair.

Here, it is also a place where a new life is born.

In this day, countless seeds have been sown in the well-opened land one after another, waiting for the disaster to grow and grow.

And the owners of these seeds, tonight, is destined to be a sleepless night!

Carrying the anticipation of tomorrow, even after a tiring day, these refugees lie in bed and realize that they have insomnia!

Tired for a day, still insomnia?

It sounds incredible, but with the excitement and the expectation for the future, everyone’s bodies are protesting, but the spirit inside is extremely excited, and all kinds of things in their minds that they never thought of before flew one after another. out.

I have been hungry for a month, and after eating the food planned every day, if I am hungry again, I can only collect the bark, grass, roots and belly by myself.

I'm used to the days when I'm never short of food as long as I have money, and suddenly I come to such an environment, and there will be a very uncomfortable adjustment period for anyone who changes.

However, these situations will be different tomorrow.

As long as the welfare disaster comes, no matter what crop it is, as long as it can be eaten.

After a day or two of meticulous care, you will be able to harvest a batch immediately to alleviate the immediate urgency.

By then, the survival crisis that oppresses everyone will be greatly reduced, and the maddening hunger will be quickly satisfied.

”Roasted vegetables, fried vegetables, boiled vegetables”

”Dead bread, big white steamed buns, noodles”

”Wowotou, Rhizome Soup, Nagano Vegetables”