My system has a field

Chapter 84

He returned to the room, bolted the door, and moved two bundles of golden camellia seedlings into the system space.

I saw the master sitting in the open forest, meditating and breathing; the smell of rice wafted from the thatched house, and the master could cook porridge by himself. It seems that his body forging and bone casting art is progressing rapidly, I believe it will not be long, master It can be completely reborn.

"My disciples in the German army, the ecological balance of the space woodland has been handled well, and I hope to continue to work hard. As for the camellia seedlings, you can open an open space in Xiantian and plant the camellia seedlings. After a week, you must move the grown camellia trees out of the space !" Hua Lieshan asked a few words, and then disappeared in the space forest.

There is no way, the master is talking about it, the exhausting work is done by himself.

Kuang Dejun pulled out all the vegetable seedlings growing on the fairy field, and worked hard to clean up an empty wasteland. He planted nearly [-] golden camellia seedlings in the soil, and then watered it with spiritual spring water.

The chaotic roots of the golden camellia saplings were instantly released, greedily absorbing the sweet spiritual spring water.

The Kuangde army collected dozens of young wild boars, more than 100 young chickens, and hundreds of bamboo rats, all of which were brought out of the space.

He also brought out several scythes from the spatial tool room, and Li Mingtang and others took back several hundred kilograms of rice after two days of harvesting.

The rice stalks are really difficult to cut. If you don’t cut them off, it will take time and effort to pick the rice on the rice stalks, and the effect will not be high.When will the rice in the seven or eight mu of paddy fields be harvested?

The Kuang De army took the sickle brought out from the space and came to the huge rice farm.With a light wave of the sickle, a row of rice stalks was cut off.

He clicked on the Shennong system, and saw that there was a knives to control the Shennong system.He read it according to the script, and threw two scythes to the rice field, and saw the two scythes spinning rapidly, cutting off the rice stalks from the roots...

These tenacious rice stalks are neatly piled up after being cut...

Fortunately, in the quiet night, there was no one in the Fengwoli area, otherwise they would be really frightened by this strange phenomenon.

The rice stalks fall down in rows, piled up automatically, and are threshed on the threshing machine bundle by bundle.It didn't take long for the flying rice to fill up the thresher.

Kuang Dejun spread out a huge plastic film in the wet field, and the grains taken off by the thresher were piled on the plastic film.

When the sky was just dawning, two divine scythes finished harvesting all the rice in the seven or eight mu of rice fields.The humming threshing machine finally stopped. Since it was broad daylight, the Kuangde army should not use Shennong's magical skills to transport the threshed rice back home.

He stood on the field ridge with his hands behind his back and drank a bottle of spiritual spring water, looking particularly refreshed.Some tasks can be done by yourself!
In the morning, the eastern sun just showed its smiling face, when Li Mingtang brought seven or eight people to the rice field, he was shocked by the scene in front of him instantly.

"Boss Kuang, what's going on? All the rice was harvested overnight, and the grains were threshed!" No one would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

The stubble cut by the rice stalks is all neat and smooth, and there is a pile of grain piles like mountains in the middle of the rice field.

"Junzi, what a god, what kind of magic do you have, and what kind of immortal did you enlist to harvest the rice for you?" Someone asked.

"It's impossible for a fairy to serve you. Don't guess wildly. Anyway, the rice is all threshed now. Help me pick it back to the drying yard. And all these rice straws will be transported to the Qishan planting base. After cutting, soak them in lime water to soften them." , and then use it to grow straw mushrooms." Kuang Dejun interrupted everyone's speculation.It's better to keep things a little bit mysterious.

Li Mingtang and the others didn't ask any more questions, and started to pack the rice into baskets, and walked towards the small courtyard of Kuang's house.

Kuang’s small courtyard has a very large grain-drying field, including the roof, which can also be used for drying.

It wasn't until this time that Kuang Dejun had time to take out his mobile phone. What time is it?

Dozens of messages on WeChat!

Who sent it again?
He clicked.Five or six of them were sent by Yang Fengxiu, why bother to talk to me.You are two parabolas that never meet.

Cicadas whine in the wind: There are only a few steps to the critical moment in life. If you take the wrong step, you often cannot look back.

What means?After being beaten up, an epiphany occurred on the spot?An apple on the tree, if it falls on the top of the head, will you realize the philosophy?
He went on to the second article.

Cicadas humming in the wind: Life is very short, it is better to die happily than to live in shame!

No way?I can't bear this little setback, how can I enjoy the beautiful life in the future!
Cicadas humming in the wind: You know how to cherish when you lose it. If you can take a long-term view, if you are not so short-sighted, maybe the ending will be different.Alas, who do you blame?

After being beaten up, I came to find spiritual comfort.Kuang Dejun smiled helplessly. He hadn't learned how to pour chicken soup for his soul. In fact, he didn't need to worry about other people's business.

In addition, there is a message from Chief Jinsinan: God of Kuangyao, if I refuse to accept anyone in this life, I will obey you.It's only been a little over a week, and the broken toe has started to grow flesh and muscle, and the cracked bone has started to feel itchy.The spiritual spring water is also really miraculous. After drinking it, I feel refreshed and relaxed.

The second message is Wang Qifu standing in the workshop, looking at a tabletop. The tabletop is clean and smooth, and the glittering golden silk pattern on the tabletop is clearly visible.

Kuang Dejun couldn't help replying: Mr. Wang, is this the authentic golden nanmu?
back in seconds.

Chief Jinsinan: Yes, a strange person like you should be equipped with such a Jinsinan desk.Mr. Kuang, when my foot injury is healed, I will send you this golden silk desk.

Student of Shennong: Come on, Mr. Wang, how can I accept such valuables, besides, I paid you for the pills and spiritual spring water I sent you.

Chief Jinsinan: No amount of money can buy health. It is a blessing that I, Mr. Wang, have cultivated for several lifetimes to meet you, the God of Kuang Yao, in this life.

At this moment, Kuang Dejun's inner vanity was extremely satisfied.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, a person flashed out from behind a clump of lucky bamboo beside the ditch. It was Yang Yaoguang who was contracted for the reservoir and lost to himself in the bidding meeting.

"What are you doing here?" Kuang Dejun was taken aback, couldn't he just jump over the wall in a hurry?Push him into a hurry?

What is his intention?
Kuang Dejun was not in a panic, seeing that the opponent had no murder weapon in his hand.Even with bare hands, even ten Yang Yaoguang couldn't do anything to him.

"Boss Kuang, don't get me wrong, I have something to ask you for." Yang Yaoguang promptly took out a pack of good cigarettes and handed one to Kuang Dejun.

Kuang Dejun gently pushed it away and said, "Thank you, I don't smoke. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Yang Yaoguang hesitated to speak, held back for a long time, and finally said: "I want to beg you, can you sublease the Fengshukeng Reservoir to me? You also know that I still have about 10 yuan of juvenile fish fry in the Xiantangkeng Reservoir , If I sell it now, I will definitely lose a lot. Besides, I don’t know how to do anything other than fish. After thinking about it, I think it’s better to discuss with Boss Kuang to see if Fengshukeng Reservoir can be sublet to me?”

(End of this chapter)