Ch20 - The Cat Who Plows the Land

Sunnyshies: Hahaha, I fell asleep while translating, so I didn’t post this together with ch 19. So, I posted this with 21 instead! I’ll post ch21 later!

So here’s He-miao the Cat Plundered! Continuing to rob the whole farmland! 

Enjoy! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

After Fang He saw the fruit trees successfully enter the space, he was like a madman, constantly running forward along the fruit tree forest. After the fruit trees, there’s a large area of crops. This season of corn is the time of harvest. It was no more than half a meter tall, and under the moonlight, this gloomy field seemed endless.

This one is more troublesome. He could have touched the fruit trees one by one, but this is a cornfield, does he have to rub them one by one?

Fang He squatted on the side of the small country road, he felt extremely tangled. It would be a pity for him to give up. 

After all, corn is different from other crops. The corn you grow by yourself cannot be used as a seed, and it will not grow like this big corn. This kind of crop needs to be cultivated. God knows where the seed company is, or whether they could even pass by any seed company.

After struggling for a while, Fang He was unwilling to give up, flicking his tail, he ran to the corn fields with his psychic powers. Fang He, who had seen life in the apocalypse where there is not enough food, looked at such a large cornfield, he is unwilling to abandon it in vain and just left it to decay.

The function of his tail, finally made Fang He happy. With just a flick of his cat tail, as long as he touches even a little bit of corn crops, these crops can be collected along with part of the soil together with the roots. He only needs to play with the spirit of twelve points, and think about putting things into space.

The cornfield disappeared at a very strange speed, leaving only a bare overturned land. Ten acres of cornfield, accompanied by the sound of insects at night, quickly disappeared under Fang He’s rapid running.

This is much easier than Fang He imagined. He thought it would take a lot of time, but he didn’t think it would just be more power-consuming. Fang He settled this large cornfield and continued to move forward happily. 

Along the way, he encountered a variety of crops, and all of them were taken together with a piece of land. Fang He grew more and more excited and ran farther and farther.

Li Zhen, who was lying on the hammock in the restaurant, suddenly opened his eyes. He didn’t see his cat anywhere within his line of sight. But there’s some kind of special traction that made him feel that his wild cat had run far away.

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A large area of land near the restaurant looked like it had just been plowed. The refurbished soil was exposed. Li Zhen stepped on the ground, his pure black eyes behind his glasses narrowed slightly. He then locked on a direction, and quickly quickly caught up. 

Fang He’s speed is fast, but he has to run across every part of the land inch by inch, so his distance from the restaurant is not too far.

Li Zhen chased him out for nearly eight kilometers, and finally saw the cat who was struggling to plow the ground. Li Zhen’s eyes narrowed again, and with an extremely fast speed, he stood in the peanut field that had yet to be collected by Fang He.

Fang He only cared about rushing all the way, and when rushing to that peanut field, his head slammed into Li Zhen’s head. Fang He, who was already a little dizzy due to his loss of psychic ability, directly hit his eyes with golden stars. He raised his cat head and looked at Li Zhen without knowing what happened.

Li Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of Fang He’s neck and lifted him up. Because the kitten in his hand runs too much, his cat paws are covered with mud, and it seems that there are also some scratches on them. 

Fang He faintly felt that the surrounding air seemed a bit cold. Looking at Li Zhen with his cat eyes, it was still the same cold face that could not get any colder. Fang He really couldn’t tell if this person already had a black face.

Running out in the middle of the night just to find him, is he worried?

Although his head was a little dizzy, Fang He still moved his head forcefully on top of the palm of Li Zhen.

Li Zhen’s cold hand rubbed Fang He’s head vigorously, and then he pressed the cat paws and started healing the cat’s paw injuries. After treating Fang He, he looked up at the surrounding land. 

Another benefit that zombification brings to him is a completely light-independent vision. His pure black pupils can condense the light well, and he can see everything around him clearly.

From Fang He’s burst of madness, almost all the land in a radius of ten kilometers was cut down to nothing.

Fang He also raised his head. Since his eyesight belongs to a cat, he can have a better visual range at night. Looking around at the land that made him run crazily, he couldn’t help but rub his face with his cat paws. Uh…that’s it for now.

Although the crops in the distance are still endless, and there is still free land in the Peach-core Space, Fang He felt that if he continued, he would be overworked and die. His greed is not enough for the snake to swallow the elephant, and it’s appropriate to stop when necessary. 

Fang He yawned. After being tired for so long, he wants to sleep. Rubbing Li Zhen’s arm, Fang He plunged into Li Zhen’s arm.

He didn’t know how long he had slept, but the sky outside is already bright. And Fang He found out that they had reached a place he didn’t know. Li Zhen was sitting on the roof of a small building with him in his arms.

As soon as Fang He opened his eyes, Li Zhen’s line of sight shifted over, and before Fang He had time to see where they were, he was carried by Li Zhen into the Peach-core space.

Fang He was shocked at the place that they landed on. His cat eyes looked dumbfounded as he stared at this big room. If not the surrounding walls or peach branches around it, he couldn’t believe that there’s such a big place inside the Peach-core Building. 

Of course, this is not the point. The point is the things in this room. The room is divided into different areas by invisible forces. Each area is piled with different kinds of grain, there are wheat, corn, peanuts, soybeans, etc., of which corn and wheat occupies the largest area.

Most of these things are in bulk, and some are in woven bags.

Fang He looked at the supplies, and then looked at Li Zhen. He still couldn’t see any emotion in those pure black eyes.

So, the small building he just saw was a grain house? 

Even if it’s a grain house, there shouldn’t be so many kinds of grains here. Fang He only heard of grain houses that collected corn and wheat grain, he really doesn’t know that there are also peanuts and soybeans.

Actually Fang He really guessed it right. Li Zhen passed through two oil mills along the way. It’s the kind of oil mill that extracts oil using the traditional method. Not only is there a large reserve of peanuts and soybeans, Li Zhen also collected several cylinders of traditional peanut oil and soybean oil.

Fang He didn’t know how Li Zhen collected these materials along the way, but after thinking about it, he felt a little scared. This time Li Zhen ran so many roads when he was asleep again. What if he suddenly encounters a survivor and accidentally loses his control over his hunger? 

Fang He rubbed Li Zhen’s arm vigorously. It was his luck to meet this person. Fang He made up his mind, he will definitely sleep with Li Zhen from now on. He absolutely cannot let him have an accident.

Li Zhen rubbed his head, took Fang He to the large wood-fired pot that was placed near the lake. Fang He took a deep breath, the big event of stewing fish is still coming.

Before Fang He could do anything, a dozen fish were controlled by Li Zhen and landed on the ground next to him.

This time, it was Fang He’s turn to be surprised. Li Zhen put Fang He on the pot table, he waved his hand and started dealing with the fishes. 

The precise control of Li Zhen’s psychic ability does not require him to directly manipulate it with his hands. Across the air, he can quickly scrape off all the fish scales, and finally make the knife cut the belly of the fish, then throw the fish back into the lake. He controlled his psychic power for a while, and then the fish appeared cleanly in front of Fang He.

The lake was not as clean as the previous stream, so Li Zhen got some bottled water from somewhere, washed the fish clean, then threw it into the pot, and added water to the pot in the process.

Fang He’s cat eyes moved, and looked at Li Zhen, who was standing by, waiting after completing everything, then flicked his cat tail. Recognizing his fate, he jumped off the pot table.

Li Zhen, this person also processed the fish, but he just threw the fish in the pot to be stew. It seems that he has to use his claws to stew it out like this, not afraid of his fur falling into the pot. 

Fang He doesn’t have any cooking skills, so just added water, salt and sprinkled some condiments, and it’s done when it’s cooked.

However, Li Zhen’s way of using his psychic ability gave Fang He inspiration to do everything. Adding his wind ability, making him a cat, easily gets a large pile of dry firewood over.

Squatting under the pot table, Fang He stared at the thatch in a daze. When he put the pot table into the space, he even brought in several lighters beside the pot table. But the question is, how can a cat use a lighter?

Fang He stared at Li Zhen, this foodie, standing upright on the side, completely ignorant about how to come over to help. 

Fang He was depressed. After Li Zhen became a zombie, sometimes he did many shrewd things, making Fang He suspect that he actually did nothing at all. For example, collecting so much grain reserves, and sometimes, like now, he just unscrupulously stood there like a piece of wood, watching him a cat worrying about the lighter.

Fang He-mao held the lighter with his paws for a long time before giving up the challenge.

Fang He would like to go to Li Zhen’s kitchen to get some fire over. However, Li Zhen’s kitchen was all smoke-free and flame-free kitchenware. They all use electricity, so wanting to borrow some fire will be very difficult.

Fang He looked at the fish in the pot with black lines on his face. Does he have to get Li Zhen’s kitchen to stew this pot slowly? 

He glanced at Li Zhen, who is obviously enduring his appetite and keep waiting. He guessed that dealing with this live fish on his own just triggered his instinct to eat raw food. Fang He was surprised and quickly fished out a fish. With the assistance of his ability, he quickly dragged it back to Li Zhen’s kitchen.

Fang He simmered the fish first, and when he returned to the lake, he found that Li Zhen was missing. Fang He was shocked. Could it be this person failed to endure it and go to the lake to eat raw fish?

When Fang He hurriedly approached, he discovered that Li Zhen was squatting on the side of the pot, trying to make a fire.

Fang He looked at the person who had a cold face like an iceberg, half-squatting there to make a fire. Fang He was suddenly depressed. At this moment, he especially wanted to talk to Li Zhen, even if it was a sentence.