Taoyuan Mountain Village

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The sound of the flute attracts more and more locusts, more and more!

How many locusts are there? Is it too much?

The more Jiang Xiaoye blew, the more he felt his scalp tingling. The surrounding locusts fell into a thick layer. The locusts above were still colliding with each other frantically. Some of them even bit each other and fell down together.

There are almost thirty or forty locusts per square meter that are constantly flying in. This is already considered a medium locust plague, and the top of the head is even denser and hard to estimate!

If all these locusts are counted, I am afraid there are hundreds of thousands of locusts?

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't understand why so many locusts were born in that barren mountain!

The big brown bear came quickly. Obviously, the locust plague made the statue of the mountain god sense, and the big brown bear took the initiative to ask for help.

"Roar~~~"

After the big brown bear came, he roared at the sky, and the sound sounded like thunder.

Jiang Xiaoye could only feel that countless khaki-colored air currents burst out around him, and air currents swept out like sound waves!

The locusts all over the sky smashed down like a torrential rain!

The earth roars!

Jiang Xiaoye was surprised that Da Huang was getting stronger and stronger!

Immediately, the voice of the world became more urgent.

The locusts flew in a steady stream, and the big ones were even longer than fingers. After they came here, they fell like the next dumplings, and it was difficult to fly again.

Rice fields in Yushan Village.

Pieces of locusts flew up and flew towards the back mountain.

The villagers looked at a messy paddy field. These locusts that were biting wildly actually flew up one by one and flew away?

"what happened?"

Some villagers were stunned, why did the locusts eat half of it and leave?

I am full?

"It seems that I found something more delicious, right? Xiao Ye lost money now..."

"It's a pity these rice, how much is this to lose?"

"What's wrong with these locusts? This roar can't be rhubarb, right?"

"Looks like rhubarb!"

"I saw Da Huang running out of the mountain temple just now. You see, Xiao Huang is still looking for Da Huang!"

"God bless you!"

...

The villagers were dumbfounded. Pieces of locusts actually took off, and then flew to the back mountain. Isn't the rice delicious?

The little brown bear screamed and ran to the crowd, but couldn't find Jiang Xiaoye after searching for a long time.

Mom just got angry and hit me again!

Finally, the little brown bear hugged Jiang Yunshan's leg and started to complain.

Almost all the locusts flew away, and some of the remaining ones were swallowed up by the ducks.

Thirty thousand ducks have rounded stomachs, and the "quack" ones are still tilting their heads in the rice fields to look for locusts hanging on the rice, and the remaining locusts can't run away when they find them.

The locusts appeared and disappeared, and the rice fields were in a mess in a short period of time.

"God damn it! What a sin!" Li Lan wanted to scold people angrily. This time, at least half of the rice was lost. Seeing that it was about to mature, it was horribly eaten!

"Roar~~"

Another bear roar, the old village chief saw that someone was about to make a move, and hurriedly said: "Stay here, I'll go and see, build an army, go, go and see!"

"it is good."

Jiang Jianjun put down the net pocket in his hand and followed.

In the back of the mountain, Jiang Xiaoye looked at the thick locusts on the ground. These locusts were struggling half-dead at the moment. The color of these locusts were all blue-yellow. This kind of thing made people lose their appetite at a glance.

"It's almost a pot, right?"

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the scattered locusts in the sky, and took back the flute.

The big brown bear returned to his soft look.

The old village chief and Jiang Jianjun came, and they were stunned when they came here. As they got closer, the locusts on the ground became thicker, and the thickness made their scalps numb!

"Second grandpa, Uncle Jianjun."

Jiang Xiaoye just came out with the big brown bear, and when he saw the old village head coming, he immediately said hello.

"Xiao Ye, this... what's going on?"

Jiang Jianjun was stunned.

"I don't know. Suddenly, they killed each other. There should be some kind of conflict with the king of locusts. I didn't react too quickly."

Jiang Xiaoye knew that this statement didn't make sense, so he could only give the old village chief a look.

"How can they kill each other? They just eat..."

"What are you doing with so much? Are you hungry? Hurry up and ask the villagers to bring these things back with buckets, hurry up!"

The old village chief understood Jiang Xiaoye's meaning in seconds, and immediately interrupted Jiang Jianjun's question with a scolding.

"Dad, can't I talk now?"

Jiang Jianjun was blocked before he finished speaking, and he forgot what he wanted to ask for a while.

"Hurry up and call someone!"

The words of the old village chief are still very useful, Jiang Jianjun honestly went to call people.

Jiang Jianjun walked away, and the old village chief couldn't help but look at the big brown bear and whispered, "The mountain god made Da Huang do it?"

"……right!"

That's right, there is nothing wrong with this statement. The mountain god protects one side, and the big brown bear is the guardian of the mountain god. Naturally, what he said is quite right.

"Blessed by the mountain god, blessed by the mountain god, I thought that your rice field was going to end, and the village would suffer too, the mountain god bless!"

The old village chief bowed to the mountain in a spirited way.

"Have all my rice fields been eaten up?" Jiang Xiaoye felt that his rice fields were going to get cold. He could sell a lot of money, but after being tossed by these locusts, it was really the rhythm of going bankrupt.

"The loss is huge, and the output is estimated to be cut in half. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The old village chief was very distressed, and the people in the mountains were worried about food, not to mention the old village chief's generation. On weekdays, whoever shaves peanuts, the old village chief would go to the field to pick up some fallen peanuts.

Jiang Xiaoye breathed out when he heard the words: "Fortunately, I thought it was all about to be gnawed off!"

Half of the output is fine, but the most fearful thing is that there is nothing left. Half of the output will not be consumed by Bishuixuan, and there will be a lot left.

"Why are there so many locusts, doing evil."

The old village chief looked at the locusts all over the place and the scalp was numb.

"Losses are so big, they're the only way to make money now."

Jiang Xiaoye also felt disgusted when he saw these locusts. Is this food delicious? My grandfather used to brag to himself how delicious the locusts tasted, but he lost his appetite at a glance!

"Can this thing make money?"

The old village chief expressed doubts about this. You must know that when there were locust plagues in the past, they were all burned with torches to drive them away, and still make money? Don't even think about it.

When there was a severe drought and famine, when the plague of locusts came out, it was really no harvest.

Of course, locusts will also become food for survival in disaster areas.

"My mother, what's going on?"

Some villagers came, and when they saw the locusts here, they were dumbfounded.

"Why did you come here to commit suicide? Do locusts still have this habit? Find a place to commit suicide when you are full? Are you afraid that you will starve to death?"

"How can you starve to death if you eat so much now?"

"Then what's going on?"

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