Chapter 91 Meow meow meow, the cat's being killed.

Meng Shiwan patted Ta Xue's tail. Is he a good person? Maybe.

Anyway, she doesn't think she's a good person.

Let me check the time; it's a little past six in the afternoon.

Because of the extreme heat, even though it should have been evening, the sun was still blazing in the west.

The air was distorted, the ground was cracked, and water resources were rapidly disappearing, as if the whole world was in a giant oven.

People were coming and going in the registration hall, and every now and then someone would faint, causing a commotion.

In such a high-temperature environment of 60 or 70 degrees Celsius, the elderly and children with weaker physical conditions simply cannot withstand it.

Meng Shiwan looked at this dilapidated and miserable world, but this was only the beginning.

Each subsequent natural disaster brought even greater despair, until people became completely numb to this terrible world.

If the end times are to be broken, it will be her.

If she could find the truth behind the apocalypse, perhaps she could end this global catastrophe sooner.

But she knows nothing about the apocalypse, so where can she find the truth?

Meng Shiwan shook her head, realizing that thinking about these things now was useless. Living well in the present, stockpiling goods, and building up her influence were the only things she could do at the moment.

"Let's go snow and play at the farm."

"Meow."

Ta Xue responded briefly, jumped onto Meng Shiwan's shoulder, and waited to enter the farm.

Meng Shiwan thought for a moment and an idea popped into her head.

Instead of rushing into the farm, she took Ta Xue off her shoulders and placed her on the cupboard.

Ta Xue tilted her head, her round, golden eyes staring at her, full of confusion.

Didn't we say we were going to the farm? Why aren't we going?

Meng Shiwan stood to the side, not touching Ta Xue, but guiding it, "Let's go to the farm to play. Think about the environment on the farm, the fun fish pond, and the vegetable garden. If you want to go there, you don't have to wait for me, you can go first."

Previously, when they went to the farm, Meng Shiwan always carried Taxue in.

Later, Ta Xue discovered a pattern: whenever Meng Shiwan said "go to the farm," it would automatically jump onto Meng Shiwan's body.

I've never tried to see if Ta Xue can enter and leave the farm by herself.

Ta Xue tilted her head, her fluffy little ears twitching slightly, as if trying to digest the meaning of Meng Shiwan's words.

To put it more simply, "The fish in the pond are really fun, do you want to go? You can just go by yourself, you can just swoop in whenever you want, and there's catnip too..."

She was halfway through her sentence when Ta Xue vanished in a flash.

Meng Shiwan was taken aback. "It really works."

In the future, when I get bored while walking in the snow, I can go to the farm to play by myself.

Meng Shiwan followed her inside. As soon as she appeared in the amusement park, she heard Ta Xue's pitiful screams.

The sound was heart-wrenching, like a pig being slaughtered.

Meng Shiwan was startled and hurriedly went to find Taxue, only to see it lying next to the cactus, raising one paw.

"Meow..."

"No way!" Meng Shiwan quickly ran over and grabbed its raised paw to look.

A long cactus thorn was stuck into the soft flesh.

Meng Shiwan was both annoyed and amused. "Is catnip really that tempting? You came to this huge farm thinking only about catnip?"

Ta Xue held up its paws, its head lying on the ground, its round eyes brimming with tears, looking utterly aggrieved.

Meng Shiwan patted its head, "Alright, alright, I'll remove the cactus in a bit. The cactus is bad, but the cat is good."

Meng Shiwan carefully removed the thorns from its claws, making sure the thorn tips were intact and not left inside before she felt relieved.

Ta Xue lay on the ground looking aggrieved, swishing its tail back and forth, blinking its eyes with a sly glint in its eyes.

Meng Shiwan picked up a shovel, dug out a cactus, and planted it in another corner of the pond.

The catnip in the snow was unfurled, and it plunged its head into it, rolling around.

Seeing its state, Meng Shiwan felt helpless.

She decided to let it be; she refused to believe that Ta Xue could be obsessed with catnip forever.

Sooner or later they'll develop resistance, and then they won't be staring at catnip every day anymore.

Meng Shiwan ignored Ta Xue and looked at the various vegetables planted in the farmland.

The chives and water spinach grew very tall, with clusters of tender, vibrant green leaves.

Other plants are still in their flowering period and will bear fruit in about a month.

Meng Shiwan took out a sickle from her spatial storage and squatted down next to a small patch of chives to harvest them.

The sharp sickle slices through the roots of the chives, making a crisp, swishing sound that is quite soothing.

Evenings on the farm are extremely pleasant.

As the sun sets, it paints half the sky red, and a gentle breeze brings a touch of evening coolness.

The plants swayed in the breeze, their leaves rubbing against each other and making a rustling sound.

The air was filled with the fragrance of grass and earth.

This pastoral landscape can soothe many anxieties in people's hearts.

Meng Shiwan felt her agitated mood calm down.

Bundles of chives were cut and neatly placed at the edge of the field.

After cutting the chives, continue cutting the water spinach next to them until only shallow roots remain on the two small patches of ground.

Meng Shiwan pressed her right hand on the ground, releasing her wood-type superpower. Plants grew rapidly, quickly forming a lush and prosperous pastoral scene with abundant fruit.

The freshly harvested chives and water spinach have sprouted again and grown tall and lush.

The tomato field is filled with bright red tomatoes, the corn has grown large ears of corn, the green beans hang from the vines, the cucumbers look crisp and delicious, and the round watermelons lie on the ground.

Meng Shiwan walked to the strawberry patch, picked a red strawberry, and put it in her mouth. It was sweet, juicy, and incredibly delicious.

"This wood-based ability is really useful," Meng Shiwan exclaimed.

She had previously asked the system if the farm's time could be accelerated by two times, but it then asked her for 100,000 crystal cores.

One hundred thousand crystal cores! How much space can she expand and how many resources can she stockpile?

Meng Shiwan found a large transparent storage box in the extended space on the second floor.

She placed the storage box on the open ground at the edge of the bean field and began picking the ripe fruits and vegetables.

Two huge watermelons were picked and put in, along with handfuls of green beans, tomatoes, and cucumbers.

The potatoes were ready to be dug up. Meng Shiwan dug out a few with a shovel, and the potatoes that grew underneath were big and good.

Do not press the strawberries; pick the ripest ones and place them on top.

The storage box was overflowing with all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and there was also a pile of chives and water spinach that couldn't be stored.

Meng Shiwan hummed a little tune, unable to take her eyes off a pile of bountiful fruits and vegetables.

This must be the joy of a bountiful harvest.

"Ta Xue has gone out."

Ta Xue had already broken free from the allure of catnip and had somehow slipped into the strawberry patch.

He's hiding in the strawberry bushes right now, munching on a red strawberry.

"Ta Xue? What are you doing sneaking around there?"

Meng called it, but it didn't respond.

This kind of look usually indicates someone is doing something bad.

Meng Shiwan walked over to it and said, "If you want to eat strawberries, just eat them. Why do you have to sneak around?"

Ta Xue remained hidden in the strawberry bushes, her head tucked in and refusing to look up.

Meng picked up the chubby kitten in the evening, and upon closer inspection, the sky seemed to have fallen.

"Ta Xue, you've gone too far!"

Meng Shiwan was both angry and amused.

This guy only eats the tips of the strawberries, not the bottoms.

The strawberries around this circle have all lost their pointed tips, leaving only their bottoms hanging on top.

Most importantly, Treading Snow looks like Black Cat Sheriff. At this moment, its originally white mouth and white gloves are all stained with strawberry red, everywhere, it's simply unbearable to look at.

Meng Shiwan held it up, looked at the red fur around its mouth, and immediately laughed in exasperation.

Strawberries aren't soil. Soil might get on your body, but you won't bring it into the RV. Strawberries, however, can be taken out.

After its two red paws went out, they stepped on the sofa, leaving a mark with every step.

But Ta Xue kept blinking and acting cute, trying to appease its owner's anger and escape punishment.

It knows everything; it just wants to cause trouble.

Meng Shiwan held it in one arm, like a little cat carrying a backpack, and poked its head with the other.

"You can eat strawberries, but don't eat them so messily next time. Also, don't just eat the tips of the strawberries and not the bottoms."

Ta Xue shrank back guiltily, her ears tucked into a flat shape under Meng Shiwan's fingers, looking pitiful.

This still couldn't stop Meng Shiwan from carrying it to the fishpond to wash its face.

"Awoo~" The cat is being killed, the cat is being killed, I don't want to take a bath.

Seeing that things were going badly, it tried to run away, but Meng Shiwan held it down tightly. "If you don't want to take a bath, then don't be naughty next time, understand?"

Meng Shiwan scooped up water with her hands and washed its face and paws.

The red dye is impossible to wash off completely, and the white fur turns pink.

Meng Shiwan simply gave up, as long as the color didn't bleed and stain other places.

She suddenly felt a little regretful. What if this guy took advantage of her absence to run into the farm, get covered in strawberry juice, and then do parkour in the RV?

Thinking of this, Meng Shiwan warned the wet cat in her arms again, "If you dare to spill strawberry juice everywhere in the future, I'll give you a bath, you hear me?"

"Meow."

Ta Xue responded honestly, probably understanding.

Meng Shiwan taught it, "Think of the cat food outside, and go out by yourself."

Various snacks and canned goods flashed through Ta Xue's mind. The cat suddenly disappeared from Meng Shiwan's arms and went out.

I must say, Ta Xue is quite clever; she learns very quickly.

When Meng Shiwan went out, Taxue was sitting on the cupboard, busy grooming herself.

Unfortunately, the pink stains on its paws were impossible to lick off.

Meng Shiwan took out her phone and glanced at it; it was a little past seven.

Tao Yarong and her family were almost at the villa.

She took a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator and took a sip; the cool, sweet and sour taste melted in her mouth.

Meng Shiwan got into the driver's seat, used the navigation system, and drove to the villa area.

The villa area is located by the lake, which should have been a beautiful place. Now, the greenery has withered, the riverbed is only filled with silt, and the rows of villas look very desolate.

Two road clearing machines and a truck were already parked on the roadside in front of the villa, waiting for Meng Shiwan.

They could have squeezed into the air-conditioned driver's cab, where it would have been cooler.

But the thought of living in a magnificent villa felt like a dream. Unable to contain his excitement, he insisted on standing outside the gate and peering inside.