"Don't plant crops, so many flying insects... Daddy, the flying insects bite the crops, and they also, also bite Manbao... It hurts Manbao..."
Qi Manman mumbled twice, then stuffed her thumb into her mouth and sucked hard twice, letting out a few whimpers.
The sound wasn't loud, but it carried over to Yi Meng, who was nearby.
For a moment, Yi Meng almost doubted if she had misheard.
What did her daughter just say?
Flying insects?
Biting the crops?
Biting Manbao?
Flying insects... biting the crops?
Two words instantly flashed in Yi Meng's mind: Locust plague!
Recalling the drought they encountered last year while fleeing, if it weren't for the support of the Space Spring Water, they might have died of thirst along the way.
In her previous life, she had heard that a major disaster always follows a drought. So, is this year going to be a locust plague?
