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Chapter 97

Chapter 97 Three species a year

I have no clue about the Qiqiao matter. It is just an idea for the time being and it is unlikely to be realized in a short time.

In comparison, fetal breath is more suitable.

It was just the fact that he was devouring his spiritual power that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Try to make a little person first." Chen Yu decided to test his mental power control level, and at the same time, he also regarded it as a way to pave the way for the future and accumulate experience.

However, the first step failed.

"Why can't these mental powers be combined together??"

He was in a daze, feeling that his mental power might be fake.

Fortunately, he recovered quickly. Chen Yu comforted himself that the unique spiritual power in the world would always be different from what ordinary people imagined. This was normal.

His eyes returned to the Niwan, and he sighed again. It couldn't be bonded, and simply piling it up was useless.

The spiritual force covered with a light silver color is more similar to gas.

After being stacked together, unless the outermost layer is wrapped firmly and compacted, they will collapse and collapse like a melting snowman in an instant.

Return to free state again.

"The control is still insufficient."

In fact, the simplest method is this, but it is impossible for him to maintain a layer of mental restraint, day and night.

Chen Yu is still a human being, and he can eat, drink, and have diarrhea. Just like the magic of summoning gods, it cannot passively operate during sleep.

"Think about it slowly!"

Simply because he had a lot of time, there were not so many annoying things on the mountain, and he had a lot of energy to devote to it. He believed that he would be able to figure out a solution one day.

It all depends on people.

Then, he stood up, patted his butt, picked up his soil bag and hoe, walked out of the yard, and went to the fields behind the mountain.



The lush green spring millet grows all over the fields. Seeing the vitality in the fields, people can't help but feel the vitality and magic of life.

Not long ago, this area was a frozen wasteland.

At this moment, Chen Yu bowed down, waved his hoe, and dug up the weeds in the fields by their roots.

Then he squatted down and picked it up in the soil bag. When it was full, he poured it into the chicken shed.

Give the chickens a change of taste and get some different grass seeds to try.

Speaking of which, it seems that I bought chickens to solve the problem of meat. Now the chickens are a lot bigger, but they are not enough. The time is too short. I guess I have to wait until the twelfth lunar month to eat them.

In fact, with his current kung fu and his visceral rebirth technique that can stun wild animals, he has no worries about not being able to catch food in the mountains and forests.

But again, Chen Yu is not a hunter, and he has little interest in hunting.

There is no food in the temple, and there is spiritual fluid around the body. Although the food intake is a little larger, it is completely enough for martial arts training, and the need for meat is far from as urgent as it was at the beginning.

There is still half a fan of wild boar meat hanging in the Taoist kitchen, and I haven’t eaten much until now.

It’s purely for mixing, and when you want to eat some meat, you can have more side dishes with your rice.

Hey!

The hoe fell down and dug out a few insects. Chen Yu fiddled with them, grabbed the long and thin blades of grass and threw them into his pocket.

Weeding is not an easy job, but he is not an ordinary farmer down the mountain, not to mention that he only has half an acre of land in front of him.

It doesn't take long to take care of it.

A five-cent field is not even a big deal in the eyes of most people today. It’s not that they don’t look down on it, but it produces too little grain. Even spring millet with a large yield cannot be harvested in one season if only one acre is planted.

To how much.

I heard that corn is sown in the Central Plains and the yield is even higher. However, due to various reasons, these grains are limited to a few places and have not yet spread.

Nowadays, farmers mainly look at the sky and fields when farming.

There are upper, middle and lower third-class fields, and everyone hopes to own large tracts of high-quality fertile land.

Unfortunately, the reality is that most of the fertile land is controlled by big men. If you want it, just go to bed.

The field at Chen Yu's feet is no exception. The fertility is very scarce and can only be considered inferior. It is far inferior to the medicinal field behind the courtyard. It is estimated that it will only grow from a hundred to less than two hundred kilograms in the end.

From this point of view, the spring millet from the medicinal field is more powerful. After looking at it yesterday, I made some plans in my mind.

He estimated that with just a little more than a penny of land, it could be at least a hundred kilograms.

They quickly caught up with the mountainous fields in front of them.

What's more, that's just one round. According to the current growth rate, there will be at least two more rounds before the summer solstice.

Three species a year!

The catalysis of spiritual liquid cannot change the habits of spring millet. It can only be sown in spring, and a large amount of spiritual liquid must be fertilized. The cost is very high, but even so, after many harvests, if it goes well, you can get two more crops from the ground for nothing.

Thirty times as much food!

What a great deal.

Of course, the premise is that spring millet can be sown repeatedly after cultivation.

What Chen Yu is worried about now is that the seeds planted a second time will no longer sprout and grow.

In that case, you can only plant twice, and the yield will be greatly reduced.

Shaking his head, he had to wait and see about this later. No matter how fast the spring millet in the medicine field was, it would take nearly a month to grow.

"Ordinary spring millet is watered once a month. The cultivated spring millet needs spiritual liquid. I just don't know how often is more appropriate."

Farming is a science. Without the guidance of others and the accumulation of experience, Chen Yu can only explore it on his own.

I didn’t water it for the past ten days, but the growth is still going strong. Should I water it every ten days in the future? One day every ten days?



Apply a soft cloth to your face to wipe away water droplets.

Chen Yu had just rinsed himself off, and when he felt refreshed, he decided to go take a look at his medicinal field.

After returning to the mountain for two days, I have been thinking about which ones to cultivate for the fourth batch. Only a few of the medicinal and grain seeds used previously survived, but the spring millet grew tall and strong.

The herbs in the two earthen jars were also withered and withered. I don't know if they were infected by insect diseases or something else. In short, there was no possibility of saving them.

On the contrary, that Codonopsis pilosula plant has green leaves and is in the shade in the corner. It is quite nourishing.

"Oh, the green onions and celery are gone."

Although he has never admitted it, the sage leaves do taste a bit like spring onions. As for the celery, it is a rare and delicious ingredient in the mountains.

I forgot to buy some soy, vinegar, oil, salt, and ginger cubes when I went down the mountain this time.

Chen Yu originally planned this, but when he returned to the mountain, he was thinking about the book in the package, so he didn't stay in Shiya County for a long time. Not to mention these miscellaneous objects, even the noodles were forgotten.

Later you have to grind your own flour to eat.

"Can you pull it?"

I tried it, and it was indeed possible to pull it. This martial arts was finally useful.

"There isn't much food these days."

The medicinal field is full of spring millet, and the third batch that was planted earlier has been pulled up early. Not to mention the vegetable garden, it is almost cleared, but the better ones have been transplanted to the medicinal field several times before for testing.

Got an idea.

This is what he is worried about. After all, the cultivation list for the fourth batch needs to be carefully considered. Qinglinggen and Lanting Divine Fruit are indispensable. However, the medicinal field has become much larger after the expansion. When the spring millet is harvested, there will be enough space for planting.

Far more than before.

"What to plant..."

Chen Yu held his chin up, and several goals slowly emerged in his mind.

(End of chapter)


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