Feng Ling had dreamed of living a rural life in the mountains and countryside for a long time, and now her time traveling through time has allowed her to realize her dream.
However, before farming, you have to repair the house first. Only when the environment is comfortable can rural life be pleasant and beautiful.
Feng Ling finished her meal early. Su the witch combed her hair into a girlish bun, and the two of them walked to the backyard together.
There, the village chief led Feng Ming and the Wu brothers to measure the land.
"Feng Ling is here." The old village chief smiled and looked at Feng Ling with loving eyes.
Feng Ling is now a very famous person in the mountain village. All villagers depend on her for their survival. She is more powerful than Bodhisattva and must be worshipped.
"Hey, thank you grandpas and uncles for your hard work. How is the quantity?" Feng Ling was wearing a white dress, and a red hairband fixed her pretty and lovely bun. She looked like a little fairy, pleasing to the eye.
The two Wu brothers were secretly amazed. Feng Ling was really different from before. Her temperament was even more elegant than the young ladies they had met in the county. It was amazing.
"Uncle has taken a quick look at this piece of land in your backyard. It's very solid and there's no problem building a house there." The two brothers assured him.
The old carpenter's eldest son is called Wu Mu and his youngest son is called Wu Lin. They are not only skilled in carpentry, but also in building houses.
They had learned most of the skills from an old carpenter, but stopped doing carpentry after an accident. However, the two brothers loved it very much and often studied and discussed it whenever they had free time.
Last night, an old carpenter personally taught them his secrets, which took their carpentry skills to a new level.
The most important thing is that the misunderstanding has been resolved, and they can go back to carpentry work. At this moment, the two brothers are so happy and excited, and they are so grateful to Feng Ling.
Therefore, no effort was spared in building the house for the Feng family.
"Yes, this is sandy land where crops can't be grown anyway. Feng Ling will give you whatever size you want, no charge."
It was the first time that the old village chief was so generous, because Feng Ling was so capable.
"Thank you very much. I want all this land. I'll use the front piece as a foundation, and the sandy land in the back to grow crops."
The wizard can call the wind and rain, so you can imagine how easy it is for the wind spirit to farm. There is no need to worry about irrigation. She can also set up wooden arrays, and the plants in the array cannot grow poorly.
"Oh, you're still young. That land is all sandy and infertile. It's terrible. How can you grow crops there?"
The good fields and land in the village all had owners, so the village chief didn't dare to agree to give them to Feng Ling for free.
"You don't know this, Village Chief, I discovered many new varieties of crops in the mountains, some of which can be grown in sandy land.
The animals in the mountains brought me a lot of seeds. I will try them later. Do you want some?
Some seeds can not only be planted in sandy soil, but are also as drought-tolerant as sorghum."
As for food, we must always promote it. We can't let others go hungry while we eat alone. Feng Ling would feel that it was abnormal.
Now not only the old village chief, but also Wu Mu and Wu Lin were shocked, "What kind of crops can grow in sandy land?" He, an old farmer who has been farming all his life, had never heard of it.
And Feng Ling can also control animals? Otherwise, how could animals send her things? It's incredible.
"Potatoes, sweet potatoes, and watermelons can all be grown in sandy soil. Potatoes and sweet potatoes are coarse grains, and potatoes can also be eaten as vegetables, and sweet potato leaves can also be used as vegetables.
They can also be made into noodle-like vermicelli, which is also very delicious.
Watermelon is a fruit that is big and sweet, perfect for summer.
Moreover, these crops are particularly drought-resistant and have high yields. Just one seedling can produce a bunch of fruits this big! " Feng Ling gestured with his hands to show the size of a head.
For a moment, the old village chief and the Wu brothers were stunned.
Apart from pumpkins and gourds, they seemed to have never seen such large grains. Aren't staple foods usually small in size?
However, due to Feng Ling's great abilities, they believed that this kind of thing was no joke.
"Feng, Feng Ling, you wouldn't have stolen the gods' food, would you?" The old village chief muttered softly, fearing that his words would be overheard by someone with ulterior motives, and his whole heart became uneasy.
How drought-resistant is this grain? Can it be grown without water?
A single seedling can produce a bunch of fruit the size of a bunch of beans? Comparing the size of sweet potatoes to wheat, doesn't that make them something only immortals possess?
Feng Ling's mouth twitched. He had to admit that this old man had a very rich imagination. "Don't all immortals practice fasting and don't need to eat?"
"So! There really is such food? Were we found in the mountains?" The old village chief's beard twitched with excitement.
“Yes, those rats and monkeys were brought to me, but I don’t know how many there are in the mountains, so I brought a lot of them out.
Let my mother make it for lunch, and the village chief and the two uncles can stay for a simple meal, using the new ingredients I mentioned."
Hey, after the grain seeds are given out, when the time comes to harvest, she should at least take 20% to 30% of the harvest, right?
Feng Ling had a beautiful little plan in mind.
But the village chief refused on the spot, "Oh, how can this be possible? Didn't we say that the fruits should be saved for seeds? How can we farm after we eat them all?"
Feng Ling was speechless, feeling like she had shot herself in the foot. "You can eat the flesh of watermelon and some vegetables, and save the seeds for seeds..." And forget about sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn...
"Yes, yes, let's measure the land now. No need to measure. All the land behind here is given to you. You can build houses and farm as you like.
"We'll go set up the boundary markers now, and then we'll go look at the new crops. Feng Ling, you should know how to plant them, right? Have you heard the animals tell you how to plant them?"
The village chief devoted himself to planting new crops and gave away the sandy land as if it were free.
The eyes of Feng Ling's family of three suddenly lit up. Great! This piece of land is at least ten acres, so it must be worth at least ten taels of silver, right?
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"Thank you, village chief!" Su the witch smiled happily. Their family will plant a few acres of sweet potatoes and potatoes here in the future...how much grain can they harvest?
I can’t finish it. I can’t finish it.
"Thank you, village chief!" Feng Ling and Feng Ming could no longer contain their composure. The land, all the harvests start from the land.
The village chief is generous and Feng Ling is also proactive in his work. Only when courtesy is exchanged can things last long.
"Or, Feng Ming and the two uncles can just measure the land. Village chief, let's go set up the water array for the well."
Finish the work as soon as possible so Feng Ling can have more time to build the house.
"Hey? Shouldn't we pray for water at night?" The Feng family's water tanks all had talismans set up by Feng Ling at night, and then he would perform a ritual to shamanize them.
"No, we can set up the formation at any time. It's just that the water is made of dew from the night. It accumulates overnight and only fills up the next day."
"Oh, that's great. Let's go and get ready early. If you tell me what you need, I'll have someone get it for you."
After all, water is essential for saving lives. Only by saving lives can there be a chance to grow crops. The village chief was extremely anxious.
"By the way, Feng Ling, what kind of house do you want to build? It can't be all wood, right?" The Wu brothers interrupted Feng Ling. For Feng Ling, building a house was just as urgent...
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