"While waiting for the seedlings to grow, San Zong leveled an acre of land outside. He also loosened the soil first and then fertilized it with the humus soil from the Blood Qilin."
"After the seedlings have grown, harrow the paddy field again and plant the seedlings immediately while the water is still turbid."
Xia Chujian was surprised: "So when we're raising the seedlings, we need clear water. But when we're transplanting, we need to use muddy water?"
"Yes, Master Shaojun." Sanzong nodded confidently. "After transplanting the rice, it's easy. We just need to pay attention to the amount of water at different times, irrigate and drain the rice fields, and prevent diseases and pests."
San Zong scratched his head at this point. "Actually, San Zong has been farming for so many years and has never encountered any pests or diseases. I only heard from the farming master who taught San Zong that we should be careful about pests and diseases..."
Xia Chujian thought, Sanzong must have a history, otherwise how come he could farm without even pests and diseases coming to bother him?
She listened quietly as Sanzong explained the key points of drainage and irrigation.
In general, there are no sophisticated instruments involved, and everything depends on the feel of the hands.
Xia Chujian asked again: "Then how do you harvest rice?"
"Use a sickle... But Aunt Xia said San Zong could use a harvester. San Zong looked up harvesters on Star Online, but they're too expensive. We only have one acre of rice right now, so there's no need for that. San Zong can handle it all by himself!"
"San Zong, after the rice is harvested, do we need to dry it out to dry? Do we need to clear a piece of land?"
"Master Shaojun, there's no need to dry the grain now. Mr. Baili has built a massive granary. It's amazing! Half is a warehouse, and half is used to process the harvested grain, such as threshing, drying, screening, cleaning, and then storing it. It's very convenient and easy to use."
"That pointed-roof building over there made of black crystal and special metal is actually a granary?"
"Haha! Master Shaojun didn't even know about the house he built himself!"
San Zong talked more with Xia Chujian and became less restrained. He even dared to laugh at her.
Xia Chujian noticed his change and was very happy in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface and said, "There are so many things I don't know! What's so strange about this? Even my aunt doesn't know everything..."
Sanzong's words just now came out of his mouth.
After saying that, he felt embarrassed and wanted to apologize very much.
But Xia Chujian didn't show any difference, and Sanzong gradually felt relieved.
As he examined the rice ears, he said, "Master Shaojun, the land here was originally barren, but after using the humus soil from which the blood qilin grew as fertilizer, it has become very fertile. This year, we didn't even use any fertilizer, just watered it regularly, and we've already had a bumper harvest!"
"So amazing!" Xia Chujian said and then remembered that the blood unicorns and Kongsang trees that had been transplanted to the old apartment in Mulan City were all planted by Xia Yuanfang. Although they were not as good as the three-mane ones, they all survived.
But this time, when the apartment building collapsed, the delicate Blood Qilin and Kongsang were left with no trace.
Xia Chujian's mood turned sour again, and she said sullenly, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought those Blood Qilin and Kongsang to Mulan City. They all died in this accident."
San Zong glanced at Xia Chujian sympathetically and whispered, "The Blood Qilin and Kongsang trees at San Zong's place are both growing well. Your Excellency, there's no need to be sad..."
Xia Chujian nodded, took a deep breath, stood on the ridge of the field, and looked around.
Looking up, the moonlight is like frost, the rice seedlings in the fields are green, and the croaking of frogs comes into my ears, but it doesn't feel noisy at all.
Her mood was gradually healed by the moonlight and the croaking of frogs.
Let the wind blow and the waves hit me, I just stroll leisurely in the garden.
No matter what conspiracy he has, I have a sniper rifle.
Xia Chujian finally came to her senses, as if she had broken free from the shackles that bound her, and her mood suddenly became cheerful.
She screamed and ran along the ridges of the field.
She ran so fast that she seemed to be carrying a gust of wind.
Sanzong smiled and shook his head, then bent down and continued to examine each rice seedling carefully.
Xia Chujian ran around the ridges of the entire rice field, worked up a sweat, and wanted to go back and take a shower.
At this moment, San Zong suddenly cried out in surprise: "Master Shaojun! This is amazing!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xia Chujian hurriedly ran to the ridge of the field on Sanzong's side.
"Master Shaojun, please look! Here! Here! And here! - These rice seedlings are all ripe!" Sanzong's little voice broke with joy.
Xia Chujian looked carefully and found something different.
Just now she clearly remembered that the tips of the rice ears of these green rice seedlings were all rouge red.
But in just a few moments, it turned from rouge red to golden yellow!
"Three Manes, didn't you say that when the fruit turns from rouge to golden yellow, it's ripe and ready to be harvested?"
"Yes! Lord Shaojun! These rice seedlings are ripe two weeks ahead of schedule!" Sanzong was very excited.
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