Zhou Qingfeng burned most of the village to ashes with a fire, and most of the gangs in the village dispersed. But although the Black Forest was large, there was no place for it. Although Razor Village was a little dilapidated, it could still provide shelter from the wind and rain. So the next day
Bandits from all walks of life returned one after another.
The bandit who came back found that there was a carefree orc in his broken lair. The latter took the lead and occupied the best remaining house in the village. If anyone was dissatisfied with him, he would use a big ax to chop the dissatisfied person to death.
thing.
This is the rule in Razor Village. As long as they are strong enough, anyone can be the leader, even an orc. The gangsters who gathered even felt that orcs were better and would be more of a deterrent when going out to rob in the future.
It's just that Todd is a real lazy eater. He carried a lot of dried meat from the dragon's nest. He didn't have to worry about food and housing, so he didn't bother to think about anything else and just stayed there all day. It wasn't until he found that there wasn't much dried meat left that he thought about it.
I need to go back to the mountain to bring some food down.
"That kid Victor has been staying in the mountain. I don't know what he is doing?" Todd has no friends. He has always been happy-go-lucky and used to being free. He thought of the young man who rescued him from the goblin cage and took him to see the dragon.
Human beings, he just wanted to drop by and take a look.
Aratis has been living in Razor Bluff. The gangsters in the village didn't know that the evil dragon had left, and they didn't want to provoke him at all. Todd climbed up the mountain with his ax on his shoulder, and saw more than twenty skeleton warriors actually put down their rusty knives and changed to
Farming on the hillside.
"Victor, what are you doing?" Todd felt insane.
The undead have always been an extremely annoying and terrifying existence that no one can enter. The negative energy they emit will erode the vitality of living people and seriously threaten life.
Inisha controlled more than twenty skeleton warriors and gave them to Zhou Qingfeng. She was also grateful for the other party's rescue and let these skeletons serve as Zhou Qingfeng's personal thugs - but Uncle Zhou was ingenious and let the skeletons farm the land.
Can you imagine the scene of more than 20 skeletons wielding hoes and cultivating? No normal person can imagine it. Anyway, Todd shook his head for a long time before confirming that he saw it right. This is really contrary to common sense.
Zhou Qingfeng was standing next to the hillside plot, directing the free skeleton labor to work. When he saw Todd, he just shrugged and said: "Didn't you say dragon dung is very useful? I just want to try whether they can grow food.
It turns out this is indeed a very miraculous fertilizer.
Normally, it takes at least three to four months for rice to mature from sowing to maturity. But in the dragon dung field, as long as the light and watering can keep up, five days is enough. There is water on the mountain and the light is sufficient, so I thought
Plant the land.”
This is actually to make the best use of time and maximize the effectiveness of the dragon dung. Skeletons are too weak to exist for a long time and will be worn out within half a year, so it is better to let them work as much as possible.
In the real world, Zhou Qingfeng solved the problem of his own housing. He paid Uncle Jiang from the next village to drive a tractor and reclaim about five acres of farmland that had been destroyed by flash floods. This was already a large piece of land.
Because these fields are covered with sand, they are not suitable for growing rice, but they are quite good for growing peanuts. Zhou Qingfeng made many rattan and wooden baskets using local materials from other worlds, and let the skeletons put dragon dung into them at night.
Transported from another world to cultivated fields.
In order to give full play to the effectiveness of dragon dung, the skeleton 'farmer' mixed the soil and dragon dung in the field. It took half a month to cover the five acres of land as much as possible.
The evil dragon Aratis never imagined that all the shit he had pooped this year would be used by his enemies to fertilize his fields. The big cesspit had been emptied, and the remaining dregs were not wasted and were spread on the hillside outside the cave.
Vegetables were planted on it.
Due to the lack of a tractor and the uneven hillside and poor conditions, Zhou Qingfeng only planted about three-thirds of the land. But the pumpkins, eggplants, peppers, beans, radishes, and cucumbers in the field grew faster than the flowers. Yellow, green, and green
Yes, purple, very beautiful.
Due to the magical effect of fertility, all the vegetables in this field mature every three days, in a continuous rotation.
More than two dozen skeletons work very hard every day, either growing peanuts in the five acres of land in the real world, or growing vegetables on the hillsides of other worlds. Five acres of land doesn't seem big, it's more than three hundred square meters.
There’s no end to the vegetables harvested every day—dragon dung also has the effect of increasing yields.
For nearly half a month, more than a dozen baskets full of vegetables were delivered to reality every day. Zhou Qingfeng had to slightly strengthen his original dilapidated house to store the harvested vegetables and peanuts.
This vegetable field in another world is actually easy to deal with. After all, it only has five acres. But in reality, a five-acre peanut field is very scary. Harvesting one crop in five days is amazingly fast. The gross weight of peanuts in shell per acre is also extraordinary.
High, roughly estimated at three thousand kilograms.
You must know that an ordinary peanut field only yields 500 kilograms, and intensive farming can only produce a thousand kilograms. The peanuts produced by Zhou Qingfeng not only have a large yield, but also have large and plump grains, and are really top-grade.
With constant farming and harvesting like this, the dragon dung field still maintains abundant fertility. Zhou Qingfeng estimates that he will not have to worry about harvesting within three months, but the more than twenty skeleton 'farmers' will be too busy.
In order to rationally utilize labor, the five acres of peanut fields had to be planted separately. Each time one acre was sown, one acre was harvested.
In addition, we have to worry about how to sell those peanuts with mud and shells. After all, the storage space of that dilapidated building is limited. One acre of land can produce one and a half tons of shelled peanuts in five days, and the warehouse will soon be sold out.
——Twenty or so skeletons are almost too busy just planting and pulling peanuts every night.
However, Zhou Qingfeng's initiative was too unorthodox in Todd's eyes. He rushed up and shouted incomprehensively: "Victor, you are a brave man who faces the dragon, how can you be willing to be a lowly person?"
farmer?"
"There's nothing wrong with being a farmer." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the fields constantly producing vegetables and peanuts every day, and felt really happy. The full sense of harvest made him feel extremely happy. He felt that there was nothing better than this.
Even more joyful.
"No, no." Todd shook his huge head, "You are a braver human being than me, the most amazing human being I have ever seen. How can you be willing to be an unknown farmer? This is absolutely
no.
I should take you to explore a wider world, challenge more terrifying enemies, and accomplish impossible feats. It’s too boring to be a farmer on this mountain. Look, these skeleton warriors have become less scary.
They all become depraved."
Come on, the undead are fallen.
Todd couldn't help but pulled Zhou Qingfeng away, "You follow me down the mountain. This Razor Village is not a good place. I know where to go? We must become legends!"
Zhou Qingfeng was pulled and staggered, and he was still yelling, "Wait a minute, let me finish harvesting this crop of vegetables. The radishes are very juicy today. If you don't harvest them, it will be a waste."
Todd still wants to talk...
"Wait a minute, I have to bring my skeleton farmer with me after all. What a great free labor, it would be such a waste if I didn't bring it with me." Zhou Qingfeng was still shouting.
At this time, the orc let go, but seriously corrected himself: "Victor Hugo, your skeletons are not farmers, they are terrible undead. You are not a farmer either, you are an incomparable brave, you must create miracles
!”
Zhou Qingfeng could not directly refute Todd's angry words. He only muttered silently in his heart: "What's wrong with farming? My talent is probably to farm non-stop, so that others have no land left to farm."