Bundles of disposable bamboo chopsticks appeared in the river valley, along with the string used for binding and a large bundle of polyethylene plastic film.
Disposable chopsticks are nearly 20 centimeters long. In Yang Muyun's world, they are equivalent to a good piece of wood. They are just the right length and thickness, and are perfect for building a house.
The tauren touched the texture of the building material and asked, "Master, what kind of material is this? It seems to be harder than wood."
Bamboo is suitable for growing in a warm and humid environment. This land is cold all year round, and no living creature has ever seen bamboo.
Yang Muyun replied: "This is a material called bamboo. It is harder and more flexible than wood. It is not afraid of blisters. It is suitable for building a shed."
Build a shed?
Seeing everyone's confused looks, Yang Muyun explained the concept of a greenhouse.
Everyone was confused after hearing this, but they all remembered that "you can grow crops in the cold winter", so they all started working happily.
Thousands of people took action at the same time.
Soon, the building materials were erected one by one and then bundled and reinforced. After the skeleton was erected, the polyethylene plastic film was covered, and then the surrounding areas were compacted and the seal was checked.
The hot spring water flows through the greenhouse, and the heat in the water is accumulated in the greenhouse, and droplets of water quickly condense on the plastic film.
Feeling the temperature difference between the inside and outside, all the creatures laughed.
"This is what spring feels like, yes, this is spring."
With the successful example, everyone was encouraged and continued to build the second greenhouse and the third greenhouse one after another.
A row of 40 greenhouses was erected in the river valley, and the goblins immediately took out the collected seeds and planted them.
Yang Muyun doesn't need to worry about the next thing. The goblins will take care of the crops in the greenhouse.
Originally, Yang Muyun was thinking about getting some automatic irrigation or something, but after taking a look at the goblins, Yang Muyun immediately changed his mind.
Labor is not valuable anyway, why use tools when you can use goblins?
Moreover, the goblins wished they could treat the greenhouse as their home, praying and hoping to live in it without coming out.
If Yang Muyun talks about blessings with the goblins, he will definitely arouse strong dissatisfaction, thinking that this is exploiting food, squeezing happiness, and wasting resources.
It's so warm and comfortable in the greenhouse. You can eat the weeds that have been cleared away, and you can also eat the insects that breed. It's so happy to live in it. We don't want 996, we want 007.
In order to compete for the right to be on duty in the greenhouse, the goblins fought hard, and the 40 guardians of the greenhouse who were finally selected were all elite soldiers - compared to the goblins.
When passing by the potato field, Yang Muyun saw a large area of green plants that were almost as tall as himself.
Yang Muyun thought to himself: The above-ground stems of potatoes on Earth are not very high, only reaching the knee level, which is roughly equivalent to 50 centimeters. If converted to this world, it should be fifteen or sixteen times his own height.
The potato stalks in front of me were only equal to my height.
In other words, after potatoes were planted in this world, they did not grow into giant plants, but instead shrank by more than ten times.
But even so, it is still a "big" plant in the eyes of other creatures.
The tauren guard the potato fields every day, almost watching the potatoes grow little by little.
"Master, this plant grows so fast and has lush branches and leaves. It can harvest a lot of branches and leaves. The taste of these leaves must be very delicious."
Most importantly, this leaf can grow in severe cold and is a good food choice.
Yang Muyun shook his head, "The leaves of this plant are poisonous and cannot be eaten."
poisonous?
The tauren immediately sighed with regret.
It’s such a waste to have so many leaves that can’t be eaten.
However, the tauren still tried to ask: "Master, is this leaf very poisonous? If not, it doesn't matter if you eat less."
The tauren's fear of hunger has returned, and he would rather be poisoned than waste these green leaves.
If you are just dizzy or in pain for a while after eating it, the tauren will never care. After all, these discomforts and pains are nothing compared to starving to death.
Yang Muyun was stunned by the question. He really couldn't tell how toxic potato leaves were. After all, he had never eaten them in his previous life and had never seen anyone eat them.
"Don't think about the leaves, the really edible part of this thing is the roots."
As he spoke, Yang Muyun grabbed a potato plant and pulled it up suddenly, pulling out the muddy potatoes.
Yang Muyun took a look and saw that the smallest potato among them was as big as his fist, and the largest potato was almost as big as his head.
The most important thing is that from such a potato plant, more than twenty fruits were pulled out, slipped into the soil, and several smaller fruits slipped out.
Seeing this scene, the tauren all widened their eyes.
He looked carefully at the stems and leaves in Yang Muyun's hands, and then at the round fruits hanging in a bunch under the stems and leaves.
The tauren immediately understood that the most important part of this thing was below.
Yang Muyun harvested half of the potatoes and left the remaining half where they were, letting them continue to grow to see if they could grow bigger.
The harvested potatoes were divided among the leaders of each tribe, and the rest were carried back by Yang Muyun.
"Ms. Rashida, the first batch of crops we planted has been harvested, but the harvested fruits are far from what I imagined."
Yang Muyun hugged a potato that was bigger than his own head, sighing in his heart.
With the same ratio, if it were on earth, these potatoes would be equivalent to basketballs and footballs.
But when he thought that the potatoes on the earth were so big and the potatoes in his hands were so small, Yang Muyun felt uncomfortable.
Why can't it grow into a giant?
Laxida said: "The Mother Goddess of the Earth breeds all things. Any creature growing in the soil will be nourished by the earth, but in contrast, it will also be restricted by the rules of the earth."
Yang Muyun was stunned, "You mean, the rules restrict the growth of potatoes?"
Laxida nodded, "Only fish and shrimp can be raised in the pond, not Neptune whales. Do you understand? The rules of the ocean are the same."
Yang Muyun cursed secretly: If I had known this, why would I have grown potatoes? Planting them in a large piece, watering and fertilizing them, and taking care of them every day, only to end up with fruits that are not as heavy as the seeds. It is a waste of time.
At this time, the two bear cubs were pulling at the potato, peeking at the mother and the two-legged beast. Then they pulled a potato with their little paws and pressed it under their bodies. However, the cub was too small and the potato was too big. Not only was it not covered
Tudou, on the other hand, his back was arched high, his body became unstable and he fell over.
Xiong Zaizi slapped the potato angrily, his sharp claws scratched the potato's skin, and a few drops of crystal juice came out from the wound. It condensed on the wound like gum and did not slide down.
A fragrance came out, and when he smelled this alluring smell, Yang Muyun was shocked, his body trembled, and his eyes lit up.
Laxida's eyes lit up and he lowered his head in surprise.
When the two cubs saw this scene, they immediately felt that something was wrong and ran away with a cry.