Chapter 345: The tree is planted, this is the fixed base of the mercenary camp
"If you behave well in the future, your life will be easier."
Yuebai didn't say much else.
The old nest doesn’t need Wen Yanhui now.
Shi Yuebai has been frequently active in the mercenary camp recently.
Whatever she wanted Wen Yanhui to do, Wen Yanhui could also complete it outside the nest.
Wen Yanhui nodded and glanced at the surrounding environment.
She also didn't know where Shi Yuebai had taken her in the garrison camp.
There was white fog all around, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you at a distance of one meter.
If someone who is completely unfamiliar with the mercenary camp runs around in it, it will be easy to lose his way.
This is probably why those mercenaries were so confident in letting Ming Yuebai bring Wen Yanhui in.
Shi Yuebai sat next to Wen Yanhui.
She took out the painting frame that Wen Yanhui had drawn by hand, and found a box of colored pencils, and began to color the line drawing bit by bit.
Wen Yanhui took a look from the side.
She discovered that Shi Yuebai's finesse ability was really poor.
Even if Shi Yuebai tried her best to control herself, her fingers would still apply large areas of color outside the lines.
Paint large chunks outside the lines.
Fortunately, Wen Yanhui's lines are relatively simple.
If it were more complicated, Shi Yuebai would make the colors of the painting even more chaotic.
Wen Yanhui thought this was normal.
What is abnormal is that today's adults and children rarely realize the importance of fine skills to themselves.
In the wasteland, it seems that the only thing survivors need is brute force.
It can lift discarded cement blocks, break steel bars, kill mutant beasts, etc.
The meticulous work consumes too much attention, time and energy, and is increasingly being neglected by survivors.
It was through Shi Yuebai that Wen Yanhui realized for the first time how much Shi Yuebai valued fine skills.
She saw Shi Yuebai coloring seriously, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
This consumed a lot of Shi Yuebai's weight. He had only finished painting half of the frame when he had already lost one or two kilograms of her fat.
Shi Yuebai now weighs 332 kilograms.
Wen Yanhui was about to speak when Shi Yaoyao came over with a stack of white paper.
She handed the white paper to Wen Yanhui and whispered,
"My aunt asked me to give it to you. If you trace more of the line drawings, we will print them out and you need to trace them according to the difficulty level."
“These are for our own use.”
What this means is that no matter whether you are an adult or a child, an old person or a young person, a man or a woman.
From now on, you should start using colored pencils to draw line drawings to exercise your fine motor skills.
Wen Yanhui nodded hurriedly.
She took the stack of white paper and a liner pen.
Sitting in front of the tent with his head down, he traced lines according to the light.
After a while, Shi Yaoyao and the two children came over with a big table and an umbrella.
There's even a light.
When Wen Yanhui saw this complete set of equipment, she looked at Shi Yuebai who was carefully coloring beside her.
She said with some surprise,
"Don't be so exaggerated. Even without these things, I can complete the task you assigned to me."
Shi Yuebai wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down the painting in his hand, and raised his hand to pinch the back of her neck.
"Just do your job well, and leave the rest to us."
"Besides, we have plenty of tables, lights, and other things. It won't be a burden on us."
She finished the coloring page in her hand.
The whole person was covered in sweat, as if he had just stood up from the water.
Shi Yuebai put down the coloring book, stood up and went out to move around.
She walked around outside and took a look at the environment around the mercenary camp.
Only then did I realize that this isolated island was gradually getting smaller and smaller.
The mercenary group originally existed just below this isolated island.
Now, due to the rising snowmelt water, the mercenary group can see the rising snowmelt water on the side.
How long will this foul-smelting snowwater continue to rise?
Will all the land be submerged in the end?
It is unknown when Yue Bai came.
There is no such institution now that has the leisure time to specifically study this thing.
What Shi Yuebai could foresee was that the mercenary camp was now so large that the people in the lair would come and go using the teleportation array.
This has become a fixed point connecting the old nest and the front line.
If the mercenary camp is flooded by melting snow, the mercenaries will have to move again.
All the protective arrays, spirit gathering arrays, healing arrays, etc. that Shi Yuebai had previously placed in the mercenary camp were no longer effective.
Shi Yuebai thought carefully for a while, then she picked up a branch from the ground and expanded the protective formation a little more.
The weight was successfully reduced to 320 kilograms.
She went around to the mercenary camp, closest to the melted snow.
He took out a piece of osmanthus branch he carried with him and planted it on the edge of the mercenary camp.
"Yuebai, why did you plant the tree here?"
Yi Zhe's voice was heard, and he walked out of the thick white fog with infrared glasses on his face.
Only when he reached Shi Yuebai's side did Yi Zhe take off the infrared glasses from his face.
Yi Zhe's gaze fell on the branch of the osmanthus tree.
This mercenary camp is close to the desert, so there is a lot of dirt on the ground.
It’s just because the water level is higher now, the soil here cannot be moved.
Everyone is afraid that if they disturb the soil on the island, it will sink into the ocean of meltwater at a faster speed.
Shi Yuebai explained to Yizhe:
"If you don't plant some trees and use some of the snowmelt water, I'm afraid your mercenary camp will soon be flooded."
Although a single osmanthus tree may not be able to solve much of a problem.
Even if this osmanthus tree can grow into a towering tree, it cannot withstand the increasing amount of melting snow around the world.
But, absorb as much as you can.
Shi Yuebai planned to plant a circle of osmanthus trees around Yizhe's mercenary camp.
Yi Zhe couldn't help but laugh:
"If you plant trees here, doesn't that mean we have to defend this camp to the death and can't move anymore?"
The trees have been planted. This is the fixed base of the mercenary camp. They will never leave here even if they die.
If the mercenary camp moves, these osmanthus trees will be left unattended and will absorb the meltwater from the snow indiscriminately.
It is easy to cause the plants to become overrun again.
Considering this aspect, mercenaries cannot move easily.
Shi Yuebai nodded.
"Then hold on here to the death."
"I'm here this time. I won't let anyone in your camp be wiped out."
Yi Zhe was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shi Yuebai with a smile in his eyes.
"Okay, Brother Yizhe believes in Yuebai."
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