BSI Chapter 47: Chapter 47
Chapter 47: Chapter 47
Chapter 47 Chapter 17 The Ultimate Soil in the Paradise Peach Garden
"Sign in."
"Ding, you have obtained [-] tons of top-grade soil from the Heavenly Peach Garden. Remarks: It is produced in the Heavenly Court of the Conferred God World, and it is black. Please use it with confidence. Please strive to become a qualified farmer as soon as possible. You are very promising young man."
Could it be that my heart is really with Aunt Zhao?
Second only to the reward of the Saint Card, if you plant some human rice in this soil, it will probably mutate into the best spiritual rice, but I don't know the length of the growth cycle.
The system has benefited greatly, no wonder it forced me.
You dug a big hole in the flat peach orchard and pulled out a few peach trees with ripe fruits. What is the difficulty?It's abominable to keep one hand every time you do something.
Uncle System was in a good mood and ignored him.
The housekeeper sent twenty fresh bamboos and placed them on the south side of the study.
Yin Tian was tidying up the land. After dug two rows of deep ditches, Mr. Rong was cultivating the soil with a shovel, holding on to the thin bamboos.
First, take out the soil from the Pantao garden in the system space, bury it at the root of the bamboo, spread a thick ordinary soil on it, leave a watering groove, step on it firmly, and water it to call it a day.
Two Dali pills were given to Yin Yingwang, and he was asked to give Jiao Da one pill.
Zuo Qianhu is already at the pinnacle of the world, the next step is to build a foundation, taking this pill is of no great use.
The two little maids in the study wondered why the uncle did some rough work by himself and wanted to help together, but the uncle Rong refused, and they struggled to lift the pickaxe.
Plant bamboo as an experiment, and eat some fried meat with bamboo shoots, which is also very fragrant.
"Uncle, what do you do with such a little bamboo?" Qingwen was a little curious.
"Eat bamboo shoots." Uncle Rong thought about planting some winter wheat, and replied casually.
Qingwen's face was long, glamorous and charming, and she laughed happily: "The bamboo is so small, you can probably eat a plate of bamboo shoots in the next year."
"What does the little girl know? When did the uncle say nonsense?" The corner of his mouth smiled secretly, using your ordinary common sense to guess everything in the world, and the explanation was correct.
Qingwen pouted her soft red lips, and said angrily, "Oh, I'm not young anymore, I can get married in Zhuangzi."
The little girl has grown up, her life is happy, her mind is full of thoughts of marrying, and she often reminds herself to marry her intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing that Pearl was not in the room, he rubbed her little head and said with a smile: "Miss Qingwen is in such a hurry to get married?"
"No way, sir, you are talking nonsense." Qingwen broke free from his clutches, and ran out of the study with a blushing face.
In Ping'er's yard, Uncle Rong ordered the servant girl to guard the gate, dig the ground by himself, clean up the ruined flowers and plants, and quickly spread [-] square meters of soil, sprinkle a few rows of wheat seeds, press the floating soil and step on it, and after watering, Rong The uncle went back to the house to change clothes.
Ping'er went to play at Wang Xifeng's place, and a few young maids in the family were flamboyant and chatting and laughing around him.
The concierge came to report, Qingxu Guan Zhang Laodao posted a post, please gather in the audience, Uncle Rong would not care about him, he politely declined, digging is very busy.
In Ping'er's yard, I planted [-] square meters of upland rice and planted more than a dozen cabbage seeds. Although it was not in season, I didn't talk too much about research and experiments. It would be great if I could harvest some rice.
"How do you do the farm work, my uncle will go to the field to bring you food in the future." Ping'er came back, lamenting on purpose.
"You, it's a waste of time to learn from Second Aunt Lian. I got some spiritual soil from the fairy mountain, and did an experiment to grow food to see if it works." Uncle Rong likes the appearance of her grandma, who is full of pearls and emeralds, so the peasant woman should not do it.
Ping'er was a little worried: "Did you get it from the alchemist Taoist?"
"That's right, an old man with a white beard, with a sense of demeanor, told me that as long as ten taels of silver is a cartload of dirt, I'll buy a few cartloads." Uncle Rong knew that she was worried.
Hearing his tone, Ping'er looked at his expression, and knew it was nonsense: "Oh, sir, why don't you make a bargain, the Taoist is a black heart, why is the land worth ten taels of silver a cart."
The charm of Pinger is not only the beauty of body and appearance.
In front of the servant girl, Uncle Rong hugged her and kissed her hard: "Naughty."
The truth is a load of dirt, no amount of gold will be exchanged, the truth will scare my concubine, try to hide the things of the Three Realms, and give them a peaceful and happy life.
"Master, the servant girl is here." It's been nearly a year since the bridal chamber was celebrated, and the uncle is always obsessed with it, regardless of day or night.
The maid had already run out.
"Hee hee, Second Aunt is talking about you." Ping'er was married to a lower seniority, and Second Aunt teased her a few times.
"The two jobs haven't changed, have they?"
"Everything is normal, and the supply of toilet paper soap is in short supply. Recently, a lot of sneaky people have been arrested, trying to sneak into the workshop to learn techniques."
Business is booming, and there are many people peeping secretly.
Jia Rong said indifferently: "Well, I see. The grain cabbage in the yard, usually you look after it, maybe it will grow a treasure."
"Don't worry, I can't lose your baby. Grandma asked you and me to stay with her for a few days." The maid was not there, so she boldly revealed the second aunt's plan.
"What's your name grandma? She'll call you sister sooner or later." Uncle Rong retorted domineeringly. His own woman can also make her lonely, nameless and nameless for the rest of her life.
"Wait a while to see her, the planting business is important now."
Ping'er smiled and shook his shoulders: "Well, listen to the uncle." There is a treasure in mythology and unofficial history.
Uncle Rong punished her.
(I wish you a happy new year in advance. The monthly ticket is arrogant, and 500 words are omitted.)
(End of this chapter)