Super Cultivating Farmer

This kind of live broadcast was loved by many, especially by those who liked to watch the animal world. Bai Xiaobei had joined in on Little Demon Sound's explanation, making him even more popular.    

    

"Today, I'm only bringing everyone for a try and to see the live broadcast's effects. I hope that everyone will like it. From tomorrow onwards, I will bring everyone to a mysterious paradise. Everyone knows that this is a real paradise!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei drove the wild boar, and the Boar King agilely followed beside Bai Xiaobei. As long as the wild boar left the group, it would immediately whimper and moan, and the wild boars would immediately gather together, not dispersing.    

    

This is my hometown, and you may not know it, but my hometown used to be very, very poor, so look at the land here, it's alkaline, and can't grow anything, only brambles, weeds, and tenacious trees can survive here. When I was young, I grew fields with adults at home, and there were even fewer fields at that time, because there were less and less people in the village.    

    

The Small Gyrfalcon descended and directly landed on the Boar King's head. The Big Boar King shrank back in fear and carefully looked at Bai Xiaobei. Seeing that Bai Xiaobei did not help it, he did not dare make any sound.    

    

Bai Xiaobei touched the Small Gyrfalcon, which also pecked at his hand, proudly continuing to comb its feathers. It tilted its head and looked at the group of wild boars, not knowing why they were let out.    

    

"You guys are too fast. I don't know what you guys are talking about. Let me introduce myself. How about it?" "If you agree, just deduct 1."    

    

Bai Xiaobei was speechless. After all, there were too many people, and they were not like those great gods in the live broadcast where hundreds of thousands of people only had a few thousand or more living people. They were all real people, so it was natural that it was terrifying.    

    

You all should know that I was born in the mountains, but many pieces of news were spread around by the reporters. As for me, I am the child of an ordinary family, and as for me, I studied hard when I was young, that's impossible. For a child in the countryside, how many of me have sufficient time to study? "    

    

When I was a few years old, I started fishing for lobsters, fishing for fish, and searching for crabs, because at that time, I couldn't afford to buy pork. Sometimes, my father would go into the mountains and throw cages, catch a hare, or even a pheasant, which was enough to make me happy.    

    

However, at that time, I really felt very happy and carefree. Later, when I was in middle school, trouble came, but our primary school did not conform to the rules, and in order to get to middle school, our family put out a lot of savings, making it harder for us to get back to normal. Furthermore, I had to walk 15 miles to go to school, which was half a mountain road, so it was impossible to ride a bicycle.    

    

He was my classmate and also my good friend at that time. Before, my body was weak, and it was Da Zhuang who carried me on his back sometimes, and one of them was from the village next door, called Zhuo Xiaomai. The three of us endured like this for three years, and every day we would leave at around five in the morning.    

    

He stuck out his Little Head from behind and rode on the silver: "Brother, you are even more pitiful than a ride. Before taking a walk around the school, it was always Senior Sister carrying the bag on her back that sent her to school! "    

    

He was heavily infected and was as thin as a match. If not for the medicinal herbs Mo Tianxing and Mo Yunqing used in their training, he probably wouldn't have been able to recover at all. Grandmaster Mo Tianxing's strength was also caught, and he had to force her to recover.    

    

Mo Tianxing and Mo Yunqing were both very kind, and this was also the reason why Bai Xiaobei did not mind about other things.    

    

When he was walking around school, Mo Yunqing delivered him away without any obstructions for a few years, until he became a third-rate Internal Martial Boxing Expert. Only then did he begin to raise him up, after all, not just the traffickers, even a few burly men were not his opponents.    

    

Bai Xiaobei laughed as he rubbed his head. Ever since he started living like a child in the hands of the Mom, he resumed his normal life as a child, without training, eating whatever he wanted to eat, playing around with whatever he wanted. The problem with learning was making him very troubled.    

    

"Yeah, back then, you have to pay for the school, and the books' fees were all a burden. Da Zhuang and I studied average, had the best wheat results, and was ranked at the top of the school, did you know, a person who loved to study, and even ranked in the top ten in school, yet had to return home to farm because of his family's conditions? Do you understand how desperate this is?"    

    

"My luck is better, I graduated from university. This is also the reason why I donated so much money to the children of Mountain School. I just do not wish for this to happen again. Many children have a good future, but due to their family circumstances, they have become mediocre throughout their lives."    

    

After adjusting his perspective, Bai Xiaobei looked at the pale white clouds in the sky and said, "I remember I saw an interview where a journalist met a cowherd boy. When the kid was already in school, the reporter asked him why he didn't go there, and the cowherd girl said that he wanted to cowherd cattle. The reporter also asked, what did he do when he grew up?    

    

"A lot of people already know the answer. Bull Boy says his children grow up and they lack education. There is no such thing as going to school."    

    

Bai Xiaobei's live broadcast was very unprofessional, it was completely to himself, saying whatever he wanted to say, and he was facing the ground without any knowledge of where he was going.    

    

If it weren't for the effect of Little Demon Sound, perhaps many people would have been unable to resist cursing out loud. Of course, there were also some who were cursing out loud.    

    

Xue Gui was very professional, he only remembered this after seeing Xue Gui's live broadcast, but it did not seem awkward at all.    

    

Everyone, let me take this opportunity to tell you, there are too many poor mountain regions, and as you know, it is very difficult for us to find all the poor mountain regions on our own. As long as there is someone who needs our help, we have the Red Cross Fund Platform for Zhonghe Group, and when that time comes, all of you have to take photos, record the videos, as long as the examinations are successful, our Zhonghe Group will immediately send people over.    

    

Bai Xiaobei did not care about the money, there was no difference to him at all. The daily income of his Zhonghe Group had reached a terrifying level, even a little bit of money was something he was willing to donate.    

    

Today, we will show everyone how wild boars survive in winter. As you know, there is a shortage of food in winter, so the wild boars have to work very hard to find food.    

    

The Boar King had already entered the top of a hill. This place was previously the place where they met Bai Xiaobei after he was struck by lightning.    

    

The wild boars' food was a mess. After arriving here, their appetite had obviously improved. Some of the rotten fruits and snow mud had been eaten up. The young boar even went up to take a bite off the wood.    

    

"The wild boar lives in the mountains, hills, deserts, forests, grasslands and forests, and its environment is highly adaptable. The wild boar habitat spans temperate and tropical zones. From semi-arid climate to tropical rain forest, temperate forest and grassland, there are traces of it. However, it is not found in extremely arid, high altitude and extremely cold regions. "    

    

"Boars do not usually walk during the day. It is not clear whether the activity is nocturnal or not. At noon, they will go into the woods to avoid the sun. Most of them will be in swarms. 4 to 10 of them are more common, and wild boars like to bathe in mud. The male had to spend a lot of time on tree stumps, rocks, and the hard banks of the river, rubbing against the sides of his body, so that his skin would be worn into a hard protective layer and he would not be seriously injured in the heat of the moment. The mane of a wild boar has the warmth of a sweater. In the summer, they take off some of their mane to cool it down. "    

    

The big head of the Boar King came over, because the Small Gyrfalcon flew away, so this guy's courage was fat again.    

    

Bai Xiaobei did not pay attention to him and continued, "The wild boar's food is very miscellaneous. It eats anything it can, including grass, fruits, nuts, roots, insects, eggs, mice, rotten meat, and even wild rabbits and deer pups. The wild boar likes to live in the oak trees on the sunny side of the mountain in winter because the sun is warm and there are a lot of acorns under the leaves of the oak forest. The wild boar has to survive the cold winter. Once the acorn is harvested, a large number of wild boars will starve to death the next spring. This is also the rule for wild boars to be eliminated naturally. "    

    

However, these wild boars did not need to worry, even without Bai Xiaobei, they would still live quite well, since this place was huge, and there was only this group of wild boars, there was no lack of food, and in the winter, they would not be picky about eating anything even if they looked for plants, roots, rotten fruits, etc. As long as it wasn't snow that sealed off the mountain and their sense of smell didn't work, they wouldn't starve to death.    

    

Hungry wild boars could sometimes hurt people. However, wild boars were usually in the mountains where no one lived. Now, wild boars were no longer the same as before. Wherever there were wild boars, there were hunting as well.    

    

After all, wild boars were very valuable, and many rich people liked to find excitement. Hunting wild boars was something that even if one could not hunt, he or she could still brag about it for a while.