As a lord, I was forced to farm

The situation of the deer grass spirit insect is not as serious as Qingji thought. Jiang Ran helped it build a field for the future deer grass spirit monster.

When it is just a ghost spirit and insect, it can still satisfy the corner, but the young spirit monster will need a large forest of marrow grass.

Wei Fengsheng quickly led the farmers up the mountain.

"This is the first time for me to go to Wulian Qingshan..." For the people of Suling, Wulian Qingshan has always been a dangerous place, and its horror is no less than that of the unknown ocean. This time, I can parade under the protection of the lord Wulian Qingshan is a very novel experience, and the county lord will not let the people work for nothing, so even though it is very cold, when Wei Fengsheng mentioned that he needed ten farmers, a group of people rushed to get it go.

A farmer with chapped and dark skin saw the green gnat in the water and said in surprise, "It's such a big magic snake, will Mr. Snake really not hurt us?"

"Don't worry, the county lord is here. Your lord has always attached great importance to us people, and even if there is any accident, he will not ignore us."

"Too……"

"This time I also took out some of the best iron hoes in the village, and I will work hard later!"

Since Jiang Ran brought down Xinheng Town, every village has iron hoes available. Although it is not enough to have one, in the past six months, each village has distributed at least thirty hoes, twenty sickles, Ten axes.

"Hey, our family went to the town to find a blacksmith to order a few iron hoes." A tall woman wearing a headscarf bared her teeth and said with a bright smile, "Hmph ~ my family won't wait in line for the village's hoes after spring begins. Already!"

With a hoe, farming will become much easier, but iron is still a scarce resource. The iron mined by Xinheng must first be used to make weapons and ships, and the remaining iron can be bought by various blacksmiths to make hoes. , Iron pots and the like are sold to the common people.

Don't look at it as just an iron hoe, it is also expensive.

The purchase price of iron and stone in each blacksmith shop is 55 silver dollars per catty, and a hoe needs about four catties of iron and stone. After being handed by a blacksmith, the last hoe can be sold for one gold dollar and five hundred silver dollars.

In Suling a year ago, one gold dollar and five hundred silver dollars were the wages of many people for several months.

But even so, hoes are in short supply. If you want a hoe, you must start pre-ordering at least one month in advance.

For farmers, having an iron hoe at home is something worth showing off.

"Mrs. Shi, you are really..." A farmer pointed his thumb at the woman in the turban, "Amazing!"

A few people gathered and chatted, and Jiang Ran found a piece of land that was very suitable for reclamation—20 meters to the left of Xiaohantan, the terrain was relatively flat, and the soil was moist and fluffy.

"That's it, Wei Fengsheng, let them open up an acre of land."

"Yes." Wei Fengsheng waved his hand to the back, and the ten farmers immediately picked up the iron hoes to dig the ground.

"My lord, this is the soil you want." Wei Fengsheng handed two large pots of soil to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran took it, jumped into the stone platform two or three times, and sprinkled the soil around the deer grass.

Qing Fei may have noticed that the farmers were a little afraid of it, so he just dived under the water and disappeared. It was not until Jiang Ran returned to the stone platform that he exposed his head to the surface of the water again.

"Sorry for disturbing your cleanliness." Jiang Ran smiled apologetically.

"Hiss..." Qing Fei didn't care about these weak humans who couldn't covet their own treasures, and in its eyes, Jiang Ran was helping it now.

I saw it gently approaching Jiang Ran with a huge snake kiss, and gently rubbed her face as an answer.

Qing Fei's body was very cold, and Jiang Ran's face froze immediately.

Jiang Ran leaned back a little, rejected Qing He's closeness, and said, "You don't need to worry too much about Qing He, but since you have allowed me to transform your little cold pool, why don't you transform it into a small cold pool? More thorough?"

Qing Fei tilted her head again, "Hiss?" What are you talking about?
Jiang Ran set his eyes on the top of the stone platform.

The stone platform is actually a steep mountain extending downwards. Three meters from the bottom, there is a small round hole with a diameter of two inches and covered with moss.

Blue cold marrow fluid flowed continuously from the round hole, the sound of the water was like ringing rings, although the flow rate was not too high, it was still considerable.

It's a pity that it was too wasteful during the dirty process, some of the cold marrow liquid was absorbed extravagantly by the cliff, some fell into the pool water, and the last part fell on the bucket part of the stone platform.

Jiang Ran pointed to the hole, gestured and said, "Send me up."

"Swoosh!" "Hiss..." Qingzhi came out of the water violently, curling its tail around Jiang Ran to let her stand on its head, then straightened up and sent Jiang Ran to the entrance of the cave.

Jiang Ran stepped on Qing Fei's head calmly, and cleaned up the moss that was more than 20 centimeters long with her hands. Without the blockage of moss, the blue cold marrow liquid burst out with a bang, and at that moment , the bursting water column is as thick as an arm.

The green and yellow vertical pupil shrank sharply, and with a hiss, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed all the water into his stomach.

"Don't move around." Jiang Ran couldn't stand still because of the big movement of the green beetle, so she couldn't help but squat down and pat it on the head.

Qing Zhi was resentful, and his big tail patted the water surface lightly, the snake letter quickly stretched and retracted, and then stopped moving.

Continue to clean the moss. After that, the amount of water steadily returned to the size of two fingers merged. Jiang Ran was also a little surprised, "Where is the source of these cold marrow liquid? Is there such a small hole that can flow out of the cold marrow liquid?"

Qing Fei was pleasantly surprised by the increased amount of cold marrow liquid, and his eyes softened a lot when he looked at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran's work is not over yet.

She's going to connect a pipe here.

Pipelines connecting the openings, stone terraces, and the marrow deer grass will be planted in the future.

While there are no plastic pipes, it is entirely possible to make pipes out of bamboo.

But Jiang Ran didn't need to do this kind of thing herself, and she wasn't a professional either.

……

An acre of land will soon be reclaimed.

Jiang Ran wanted to ask Qingzhi if he had seeds of deer grass, but Qingzhi just vomited the snake letter innocently, and Jiang Ran knew that a lone snake could not be expected to have the concept of planting.

I'm afraid that the deer weed that grows is the result of the seeds that fell on the ground and grew wildly under the action of the demon spirit.

However, it was not difficult for Jiang Ran. She opened her magic eye, searched around Xiaohantan, and found two or three seedlings of deer grass and a dozen seeds buried deep in the ground.

Then he ordered people to plant these seedlings and seeds.

After pouring a layer of plant ash and sprinkling cold marrow liquid, the marrow deer grass grew healthily, and soon after three or four days, there was a strange movement from the little demon spirit on the stone platform—it evolved .