The City of Terror

Chapter 877: Farming flow!

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Honey is long gone in my storage ring, if possible, Wei Xiaobei is going to buy some from the old man.

After all, for a senior chef who is proficient in more than ten Chinese and foreign cuisines, honey is undoubtedly an ingredient. Although it is not used much, it is indispensable in many desserts and even some dishes.

But in the botanical garden on Weijia Island, beekeeping is not on the agenda at all.

There are many reasons for this, but the most important point is that under the influence of youthfulness, bees are easier to evolve, and if the evolved bees fly around the island, it is easier to hurt people.

As for pollination, those ordinary people will go to artificial pollination when they have nothing to do, so there is no need to worry too much.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei has also thought about it. When he returns this time, he will use the altar of life to breed a kind of bee. Anyway, collecting honey and pollination are not very complicated things. Even if the intelligence is very low, the cultivation of creatures can be done. Get these things done.

After chatting at the old man's house for a while and tasting the honey offered by the old man, Zhao Yun was ready to go home.

It was probably close to noon at this time, and if you stayed, it was equivalent to notifying the villagers to prepare food.

But the old man was really enthusiastic, and in the end Wei Xiaobei had to let Zhao Yun leave first, while he stayed behind to buy honey with the old man.

What Wei Xiaobei didn't expect was that after Zhao Yun left, the old man's attitude changed a lot. Although he wasn't cold-faced, at least he wasn't as enthusiastic as before.

Wei Xiaobei had no money on him. To be precise, there are no coins issued by the Shu Han.

But in the end, Wei Xiaobei got two small barrels of honey in exchange, and the equivalent exchange was the barbecue that Wei Xiaobei took out from the storage ring.

Although he lives near the forest, it seems that this old man rarely tastes meat, otherwise, with this old man's attitude, it would be really difficult for Wei Xiaobei to exchange barbecued meat for honey.

Leaving the village, facing the smiling Zhao Yun. Wei Xiaobei was a little dumbfounded, but it's not easy to talk about this kind of thing.

Zhao Yun is very popular in the village, probably because of Zhao Yun's special effect of loving the people like a son.

As for myself, I just became the Captain of Yi Congqi, which onion will these villagers know they are

Zhao Yun didn't interfere with Wei Xiaobei's purchase of honey, as long as Wei Xiaobei didn't buy or sell by force, these were trivial matters.

After leaving the village, the two walked around the fields near the village, judging from the young men on the cultivated land. There are indeed not many people in this village.

Later, Wei Xiaobei suggested that Zhao Yun send some people over to help the villagers reclaim the fields. Otherwise, relying on those twenty or so young and strong alone, I don’t know when the fields around the village will be reclaimed. You must know that the nearby land is not the cultivated land that has been cultivated for many years, but the forest land that has just been felled by the soldiers. .

Hey, just those buried tree roots are enough for these young and strong to clean up for a long time, let alone digging up these slightly hard forest soil.

"What the second brother said is very true. My brother has forgotten this."

Hearing Wei Xiaobei's suggestion, Zhao Yun nodded, and then he recruited a soldier and ordered the matter: "Let all the soldiers who are relatively free come over and help the villagers reclaim the farmland."

But what surprised Wei Xiaobei was that the soldiers hesitated after receiving the order, and Zhao Yun couldn't help being a little angry when he saw that these soldiers were all his confidants who had been by his side for many years. This is the first time that such an order has been disobeyed.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun was more thoughtful, so he asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the soldier immediately reported: "Report to the general, most of the soldiers in the battalion are busy now. The only one who is free is Baima Yicong."

Well... ... ..

After working for a long time, I came up with my own idea. It seems that this errand fell on his own head

With Wei Xiaobei's intelligence, it took only an instant to react.

Seeing Zhao Yun's gaze shifted, Wei Xiaobei had no choice but to accept the order honestly.

Of course, if it wasn't his own suggestion, Wei Xiaobei wouldn't have accepted the order so honestly.

It's impossible to just say what you said earlier, and then slap yourself in the face later, right

Even if he doesn't accept the order now and returns to the camp, he probably won't be able to escape, he might as well be a bachelor.

"That's very good, then let's start working today, what is needed, the second brother will send someone to ask Master Zhuge for it."

Zhao Yun was very satisfied with his second brother's statement, he patted Wei Xiaobei on the shoulder, and after a few words of advice, he returned to the camp with a few soldiers.

As the commander-in-chief of the army, it is rare for Zhao Yun to take some free time to rest. Now, he has to go back to busy with official duties.

As soon as Zhao Yun left, Wei Xiaobei sent Zhao Tian back to tell Zhao Tong to bring Bai Ma Yi over here, and borrow some wooden oxen and iron plows from Master Zhuge, in short, all the tools for farming Come on.

From this moment on, Baima Yicong will become cultivated land Yicong.

Zhao Tong's work made Wei Xiaobei very relieved. Not long after, the first team of more than 50 Baima Yicong rushed over. Their task was to set up a tent next to the village. If things are done, if your own residence is not built, it is impossible to lie directly in the wild.

Then came Baima Yicong and Zhao Tong who were driving the brigade of wooden oxen.

Wooden oxen, iron plows and even some hoes, these are all the farming tools.

After Bai Mayi started to set up all the tents from Qi Qi, and Wei Xiaobei communicated with those young and strong, he began to cultivate the land for the first time in his life.

The control of the wooden cow is relatively simple. Its ears are the control switches. The left ear is responsible for moving forward and backward. You only need to move the left ear forward, and the wooden cow will move forward, and turn backward to move backward. The right ear turns to control the direction.

Therefore, each wooden ox needs at least two people to operate it to be able to plow the land normally.

One person rides on the back of the wooden ox and is responsible for controlling the direction, and the other person is responsible for controlling the iron plow.

At the beginning, these powerful Baima Yicong were in a panic.

The wooden oxen fell to the east and west, and the soil plowed out was crooked, not in a straight line, and there was even a tragedy where adjacent wooden oxen collided with each other.

Fortunately, the white horse followers are not stupid. After a little familiarization, the situation has become much better.

When Wei Xiaobei saw that everyone was starting to go on the road, Wei Xiaobei formed a team with Zhao Xin, picked a wooden ox, put it on an iron plow, asked Zhao Xin to sit on the ox's back to control the direction, and followed behind with the iron plow.

Zhao Xin was originally unwilling to let Wei Xiaobei hold the plow, but Wei Xiaobei let him listen to him and said: "I think I am a dignified captain riding a horse. You let me ride a horse." How decent is it to ride on a wooden ox?"

In this way, Zhao Xin can only climb up the back of the bull honestly.

But after the wooden ox started to move, Zhao Xin also came back to his senses. He felt ashamed that the dignified captain could not ride a bull. No matter what he said, he was also a dignified white horse. After fighting for so many years, he actually wanted to ride now. On the back of a wooden ox, uh... .

Next, Zhao Xin, who was riding on the back of the bull, covered his face with his left hand and manipulated the cow's ears with his right hand, but he looked extremely wretched, like a cow thief, afraid of being discovered.

Well, no matter what, after Baima Yicong joined the cultivated land, the speed of the cultivated land was more than ten times faster.

The young and strong people in the village were all smiling, and they all praised General Zhao for loving the people like a son.

This really made Wei Xiaobei a little depressed.

It's me who does things emotionally, and let the big brother take all the benefits

Is this the legend of doing good deeds without leaving your name

Of course, this was just Wei Xiaobei's little depression, he wouldn't really argue with the villagers just because of this false name.

There are about 1,500 acres of land that need to be reclaimed around the village, and if all of the 1,500 acres of land are reclaimed, the food produced will be enough for the villagers in the village to eat for several years.

It wasn't until the hour of Hai at night, that is, around ten o'clock, that Wei Xiaobei let Bai Ma Yicong stop, and after arranging a sentry post, everyone washed up and went to sleep.

From the afternoon to now, Baima Yicong has about 800 mu of arable land. This is because everyone wasted a lot of time because they were not familiar with the arable land. If you want to get up early the next morning and work harder, the field will be able to be cultivated in the morning.

Finally, he got an errand, Wei Xiaobei calculated the time, probably tomorrow afternoon he could sacrifice again, and he felt more refreshed, this time Wei Xiaobei planned to upgrade his archery to unparalleled in the world, in order to match the newly evolved Ink bow.

As for the skills used for sacrifice, Wei Xiaobei planned to use up a book of Liuhe Saber Technique.

In short, from Wei Xiaobei's point of view, everything is relatively smooth, and everything is developing in the direction he wants.

Sleeping and sleeping, listening to that boy Zhao Tong's snoring, Wei Xiaobei, who was lying in the tent, gradually fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Xiaobei got up early, and after punching and kicking in the uncultivated field, Zhao Tong came over rubbing his dazed eyes.

"Second uncle, are you practicing boxing?"

"Would you like to try it?"

Wei Xiaobei chuckled, and hooked his fingers towards Zhao Tong. In terms of pure spear fighting, he might be a little worse than Zhao Tong, but in terms of boxing, Wei Xiaobei had full confidence.

"Not coming!"

Zhao Tong hastily waved his hand and refused, what are you kidding, last time he was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so he sent it up this time

Zhao Yun may be better, but Zhao Tong is like a dragon when he holds a gun, but he is almost a worm when he puts down his gun.

He has not yet reached Zhao Yun's level.

"I said, Second Uncle, something feels wrong?"

Zhao Tong practiced spear skills for a while, and after giving up, he touched his head and looked at the village not far away, and said to Wei Xiaobei.

"Something wrong? What's wrong?"

Wei Xiaobei turned the big ink gun into a glove, put it on again, and asked.

"That's the village, it feels like it's closer to our tent than yesterday."

Zhao Tong pointed to the fence that surrounded the village. (to be continued~^~)