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Although the two sisters said they would not let him go back to his room, they were all angry words.
Wu Chu even took this opportunity to hug each other, and the kind-hearted brother Di Jiang did a favor for him and arranged a wing room for the three of them!
Ms. Houtu still knew the basics and didn¡¯t want to be laughed at by ¡®outsiders¡¯, so she finally let him in. Then, it was another stormy night.
Although it was not in Ziyu Mountain, Wu Chu threw out a few formation flags, and a soundproof defensive formation instantly enveloped the wing.
?????????? Then, he wanted to practice some body training with the young lady on the grounds that he had gained some understanding of the yin and yang way to assist in physical training, but was sternly rejected by the shy young lady.
After all, there is an old fox watching with eager eyes! As a result, the old fox was not ashamed. Seeing her refusal, he volunteered and decided to try the law himself.
???????????? Not long after, the fragrant orchid, the nine-tailed plumpness, the golden wind and the jade dew met, and the beauty whispered She was shy and wanted to run away, but the two of them joined forces to counterattack.
For a time, justice was nowhere to be served and could only sink under the clutches of the devil.
The devil's claws flicked, big and small beads fell onto the jade plate. Among the dancing neon clothes, green silk flutters, lotus hooks hang upside down, and the waves crash against the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.
Late at night, I lay down listening to the wind and rain, and cut candles from the west window together.
The next morning, the sun rose high.
Wu Chu looked left and right, and saw the beauty in his arms with loose green hair, like a spring sleeping in a sea hall. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his left and right waist and ribs.
The young lady narrowed her eyes and huffed slightly, as if she was punishing him for his reckless and rude behavior last night.
This is understandable, but what about the other side?
He turned to look at Sister Fox, and saw Sister Fox winking at him with her beautiful eyes, as if to say: I want to keep up with my sister! Just bear with it!
Wu Chu looked at the sky speechlessly, and could only resist the pain at this time by recalling the beauty of last night.
"Ask what love is in the world, and you will learn that it is a promise between life and death. Traveling from the south to the north, the old wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. It is joyful to gather, but it is painful to part ways, and there are even more idiotic children among them"
Such a sad and low-pitched singing is really sad for the listener, and the listener bursts into tears, and the pain in the waist immediately disappears.
The young lady looked at him silently with her eyes full.
Wu Chu was trying to take this opportunity to say some love words to his wives to make them happy, but the formation outside the wing began to shake.
"Brother Achu, are you up?"
When the formation was withdrawn, Di Jiang's voice came from outside.
"You're up, brother, what's the matter?"
Wu Chu said as he opened the door of the wing and walked out. Qingqiu Li and Hou Tu were already dressed and walked out to greet Di Jiang.
"There are witches in the clan who want to ask Brother Achu about some farming matters. You go and answer them." Di Jiang scratched his head, "We are exploring many questions, but since you are here, let me ask you directly. Enough."
Wu Chu wanted to say, I haven¡¯t cultivated land for hundreds of thousands of years, so it¡¯s almost as easy as asking those little flower fairies. But Wu Chu was embarrassed to say this. After all, as the master of Ziyu Mountain, these things came from Ziyu Mountain. You said you don't know how?
??Bite the bullet, Wu Chu had to take a look first before talking.
The farmland of the Dijiang tribe is located outside the tribe. Because the valley is too large, there is no way to surround it with giant trees.
Therefore, teams are usually patrolling to prevent crops from being destroyed by wild beasts.
In the weather in June, the coolness in the morning has gradually been replaced by the heat.
Wu Chu bit the breakfast cake Xiao Yueling made for him in his mouth, and held a cup of ice-cold coconut milk tea in one hand. He looked at the green five-color rice and listened to the sounds of various insects coming from the fields. It feels like walking on a country road.
The five-color rice plant is very tall. It has reached Wu Chu's chest before it reaches the growth stage. When it matures, it can be as tall as a person.
Of course, the rice grains are also very thick.
Beside this piece of five-color rice, there is also a large pond with lotus and fish in it. Fish beans are grown in more than a dozen ridges of land beside the fish pond.
Next to it, there is a field of wheat growing.
Farther away from the wheat, there is a sugarcane forest. Behind the sugarcane forest, the land has a certain slope, and an orchard is planted on the hillside.
At this time, there are already figures of shaman men and women working in this vast land.
On the hillside further away, a patrol stood looking over.
Wu Chu and Hou Tu, as well as the emperorWalking in the front, a few little flower fairies were floating in the field behind them, looking around, looking for various problems.
Although these little flower fairies are little cooks in the team of cooks, they were also hard-working little flower fairies who worked in the fields before, and they know more about agriculture than Wu Chu.
Qingqiu Li, Little Fox, and Little Yueling did not follow. They were not good at this kind of thing and were not interested.
Di Jiang pointed to the rice fields and said: "At this time of year, there will be many more pests in the fields, which often reduces the harvest. We led the clan witches and tried every means to eliminate the pests, but the effect was not very great. I have to do it myself every time It¡¯s really annoying to take action.¡±
The Witch Clan does not cultivate their souls, so they are generally not very good at using their spiritual consciousness. They cannot use their souls to easily eliminate insects from these crops like other creatures.
"It's like it's easy to let a rough guy swing a hammer, but it's a bit difficult to let them go through the trouble. You ask Zhang Fei to embroider a flower, but you don't want him to die of panic!
But as an ancestral witch, Di Jiang can still use Yuanshen.
You can let the great ancestral witches go to the fields to eliminate insects. If this spreads out, it will be a shame!
It is estimated that other tribes also have this problem, except the Houtu tribe.
So Hou Tu said: "Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's not difficult to get rid of the insects. Just raise some fish in the fields. A Chu said they are called rice field fish."
Di Jiang shook his head and said: "It's not entirely caused by pests. If it's just pests, I still have ways to solve it. Many times, we can't find the reason. That is to say, our Wu clan doesn't make these five-color rice to make a living, otherwise It¡¯s really difficult to handle!¡±
As he was talking, everyone came to a field. In this rice field, there were already many diseased five-color rice. Several little flower fairies understood what was going on at a glance.
Wu Chu also understood, because he was the one who told those little flower fairies that diseases would occur during the growth of rice! As for how to manage it, it is actually very simple.
Although there are no pesticides, it has spiritual power!
In this world, the most indispensable thing is spiritual power, and the energy of the wood spirit from the outside can also be poured into these rice plants to enhance the resistance of the plants.
Of course, the only ones who can do this are those little flower fairies who can easily control the energy of wood spirits.
Speaking of which, these little flower fairies are really good at farming.
But if the witches of the witch clan can do this, it is estimated that only Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, can do this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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