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Dazai Qianyuan Chapter 3 Planting Rice

After eliminating the fatigue caused by the journey, Hong Dazhu took off the rice seedlings and dry food from the yak, bent down and rolled up his trousers, hung a plow stick on the yak, and drove the yak down the ground.

The ground is not big, but it looks like Hongling's house is just a small piece.

The wilderness is extremely scarce. Except for the small river that Huaxi saw before, the other source of water is mostly water wells, centered on the wells and distributed according to the word "field", which is divided into eight pieces of land, one piece of land. Hongling's land is the one in the direction of the dark night forest, which the locals call it "the well field".

Hua Xi, who had never planted seedlings before, seemed very uncomfortable.

Looking at the tilted seedlings that Hua Xi had planted, Hong Ling laughed, "Brother Hua Xi, the seedlings you planted like that will all rush away when you enlarge the water. You'd better go ashore. My mother and I are enough."

When Hua Xi heard the sound, he turned his head and looked at the seedlings behind him. After comparing them with the seedlings planted by Hongling and wheat ears beside him, the excitement on his original face gradually solidified because of the first time planting seedlings, and then slowly stood up straight.

"Auntie, the same seedlings and the same land, why are the seedlings I planted not as neat as Hong Ling?"

He raised his beautiful eyes slightly and looked at Hua Xi with a distressed look. Hongling quickly put down the seedlings in his hand, "Brother Hua Xi, of course you are clumsy and can't do it well." After putting the seedlings, he stood up and walked towards Hua Xi, and said as he walked, "Where is transplanting seedlings, you must remember one word, hurry up."

As he was talking, he had already walked to Hua Xi, picked up the seedlings on the ground and said, "The soil at the bottom of the paddy field is turned over soil, and there is mud on it, so if the speed is slow, the seedlings will not be able to be planted well."

After Hongling finished speaking, Hua Xi saw that Hongling was holding the seedlings in her left hand, and her thumb and middle finger quickly "dividing seedlings" from a handful of seedlings with her right hand. She quickly took over the seedlings with her right hand, and retreated while planting the seedlings. Not only was the speed so fast that Hua Xi was surprised, but the width of her arm was very neat.

However, although Hong Ling's movements were fast, she was an ordinary person who did not even have the strength to temper her body. Such movements were undoubtedly slow motion in the eyes of Hua Xi, who was in the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm.

“So that’s how it is.”

Hua Xi had no experience in planting seedlings before, so his technique was naturally very unfamiliar. Now Hong Ling demonstrated it and suddenly realized it.

"Hongling, Brother Hua Xi should understand it. Put down the seedlings."

Seeing Hua Xi talking, Hongling stopped the movements in her hand, held the seedlings, stood up, and looked at Hua Xi with a smile, "Brother Hua Xi is talking big, Hongling has been learning for three years, but I don't believe that Brother Hua Xi has learned it after reading it."

Hua Xi did not explain much about Hong Ling's words. After all, almost no one living in the wilderness has a complete cultivation system. The most powerful ones are the leaders of several relatively large tribes. Their strength is not as strong as the Qi Condensation Realm. Without true energy, they naturally do not know the wonderful uses of true energy.

Looking at Hongling in front of her, Hua Xi took two steps forward and gently took off a piece of grass stained on Hongling's hair. "Whether Brother Hua Xi brags, Hongling will know later."

"Uh, okay, but if Brother Hua Xi can't do it well, Hongling will pull out the seedlings and replant them."

As he spoke, he handed the seedlings in his hand to Hua Xi, stepped on the gap without seedlings and walked aside. Looking at his expression, he was obviously very worried about Hua Xi's level.

Take the seedlings, grinned at Hongling, and then learned

Hongling just now held the seedlings in her left hand, bowed her head and quietly gave birth to a trace of true energy to the soles of her feet, and everything was ready.

Looking at Hua Xi who was quite handsome, Hongling was not in a hurry to work. The wheat ear beside her also gently held the hat and looked up slightly at Hua Xi.

Taking a deep breath, recalling Hong Ling's movements just now, she saw Hua Xi exerting force with his right foot, then quickly retreated, and looking at his hand, there was no idle. The handful of seedlings held in his left hand was "dividing seedlings" at an incredible speed, and took over the good seedlings with his right hand, and quickly planted the seedlings with a very uniform rhythm according to the width of his arm.

Even because of the fast speed, even the water splashed when planting seedlings did not splash much.

Soon, at this speed, the handful of seedlings held by Hua Xi in his left hand were neatly arranged in the cultivated land in front of him.

Seeing that there were no seedlings on his hands, he stopped moving back, raised his left hand, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with the back of his hand, and slowly stood up.

He stood up and looked at his masterpiece, both speed and quality improved greatly. The crocodiles of seedlings were like well-trained soldiers, arranged neatly in the plowing fields, swaying in the wind, and Hua Xi's face also showed a hint of satisfaction.

"Hua...Brother Hua Xi, you..."

Hearing the sound, he looked sideways and saw the little finger pointing at Hua Xi, with unbelievable Hong Ling written on his face. Hua Xi said softly, "What's wrong? Is there still a problem with the seedlings I planted?"

Hongling didn't rush to answer. She took two steps, walked to the seedlings that Huaxi had just planted, squatted down, fiddled with her little hands for a while, looked at them for a while, and then got up.

He stood up and looked at Hua Xi in front of him. Hong Ling, whose little face was red, blinked her beautiful eyes, "Brother Hua Xi, no wonder Daddy, I love Brother Hua Xi so much. The seedlings planted by Brother Hua Xi are even more neat than those of the grandfathers of the Shennong clan."

The Shennong clan mentioned by Hongling, Hua Xi heard Hua Tianlei say when he was young.

The Shennong tribe, the Yi family, and the Shu tribe have always been harmonious and intermarried. They are tribes, have human body and cow heads, and have known Jiahe at the age of three. After growing up, they are seven feet or eight inches tall and have long eyes and big lips.

Therefore, all the Shennong people have far surpassed other tribes in farming and planting technology. This well field was invented by the Shennong people. With the well field, even in the dry years, each tribe will have harvests, so the Shennong people have a high status in the wilderness.

In addition to the Shennongyi tribe, there is also a large tribe as famous as it, the Axe tribe.

The Axe tribe, surnamed Liu, is closest to the Dark Night Forest and has always been incompatible with the Shennongyi tribe. The tribe members are thin and short, but they are proficient in manufacturing techniques. The plow sticks that were originally placed on the yak are the masterpieces of the Axe tribe.

Therefore, although they are all wild tribes, the Axe tribe has always called the Shennongyi tribe a barbarian, and can be said to be a 50-step laughter. The Axe tribe has always been harmonious with other tribes, and the farm tools they make will be exchanged for other tribes for free or exchange. Therefore, the Axe tribe has a similar status in the wilderness to the Shennongyi tribe.

The last large tribe is the Sui tribe where Hongling is located.

The Sui tribe, the Red tribe is located in the central and southern part of the wilderness. The tribes have the appearance of the six major tribes in the mountains and sea world. They are good at storing fire and cooking. If the Sui tribe did not give fire to other tribes, other tribes could only eat raw and drink blood. No matter how skilled the cultivation technology is or how exquisite the manufacturing technology is, the tribes' tribes will die due to various diseases.

Therefore, although the Sui tribe is not strong in combat, the Shui tribe is mostly kind and has always lived in harmony with other tribes. It has not had any major conflicts with other tribes for thousands of years, and has now become the third large tribe in the wilderness.

Although there are more than 20 other tribes of all sizes, although there are many populations, in general, the wilderness mainly consists of three major tribes, the Shennong Yi tribe, the Axe tribe, and the Shu tribe.

After coming back to his senses, Hua Xi smiled and said, "It's obviously my Hongling teaches you well."

When Hongling heard the sound, she quickly lowered her little head, then turned around and muttered quietly, "Hongling is still young, and she can't be Brother Hua Xi's bride."

After saying that, the wheat ears beside him burst into laughter. Seeing the wheat ears laughing, Hua Xi's face also showed a hint of redness. He quickly lowered his head and walked two steps, grabbed a handful of seedlings, then bent down and bowed, stopped talking, and worked quickly.

Looking at Hua Xi who was working, Mai Xi's face was filled with a loving smile. Although she was over thirty years old and because of her work for many years, the wind and sun were exposed, she could still see that Mai Xi must have been a great beauty when she was young, with her cheeks slightly beautiful, which could give people a gentle and gentle feeling. This feeling should be the feeling of maternal love.

Although the ground is not big, transplanting rice seedlings is not a laborious job. It not only requires you to do it quickly, but also have to be persistent in doing it well.

The sun also slowly rose from the east horizon to the top of Hua Xi and his group. After eating dry food, the sun slowly fell from the top of the group to the dark night forest and joined Hua Xi. The original three-day work was completed in just one day, and the rest were some weed removal tasks. These work were relatively easy, and Hong Lingniang could finish it alone.

"Wow, I finally planted all the seedlings." Hongling stood up and sighed at the rice that had grown in the fields behind her.

When Hua Xi heard the sound, he held the hat given by Fu Hongling's mother, put down some of the seedlings that were not many in his hand, and then stood up straight and looked at the rice seedlings in the well field in front of him.

The rice seedlings grow in the fields are very beautiful. Although they are just seedlings, they can already see their graceful posture. They look both soft and smooth, presenting a naive and romantic demeanor.

Like soldiers with strict military discipline, they stand up straight, and only bow when the wind blows, and then straighten their backs. They will complete their whole life walking in a standing posture.

Looking at the swaying posture of the rice seedlings in the wind, Hua Xi was a little fascinated for a moment. He then closed his eyes, straightened his back, and let the breeze blow him, as if it turned into a rice seedling in the field.

The way to cultivation is to be talented and hard-working, and to understand the world, you can perfectly integrate your body with the world and all things to reach another mysterious state.

In the world of mountains and seas, the great powers of the predecessors once used the heaven, earth and all things as the guide and the body of the warrior as the basis, creating a martial art that can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the warrior. As long as the physical fitness is passed, they can practice it.

There are many martial arts in the world of mountains and seas, and they are divided into four Yuans, namely Huang Yuan, Xuan Yuan, Kun Yuan, and Qian Yuan. Each Yuan is divided into three levels, with a total of twelve levels of martial arts.

Xingyiquan, when Hua Xi was fourteen years old, was taught by Hua Tianlei, and belonged to the third level of Huangyuan martial arts.
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