My cultivation is too warm

After persuading Liang Huanhuan and the others, Xu Mo immediately went back and drove out a tractor.

Then, in front of Liang Huanhuan and the others, he showed off his tractor skills.

Liang Huanhuan found it very interesting to see Xu Mo driving a tractor to clear the wasteland.

She jumped up excitedly, waving her little hands and saying, "Junior brother, junior brother, this looks so much fun! Huanhuan wants to drive a tractor too!"

Xu Mo had long anticipated that things would turn out this way. After all, given Liang Huanhuan's playful nature, how could she not be tempted by something interesting?

Therefore, he prepared a tractor for everyone from the very beginning.

So he said to Liang Huanhuan and the others, "We have tractors in the warehouse, you can all drive them over."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingli's eyes lit up, and she jumped up excitedly, cheering, "Qingli has one too? Yay, Daddy's awesome!"

Seeing this, Xu Mo smiled and shook his head. His daughter's personality had been completely infected by her mother, Liang Huanhuan. Whether it was her speech or her daily behavior, she was just like Liang Huanhuan.

Wang Er and Mo Fusheng looked at Xu Mo with some surprise, "Do we have them too?"

Xu Mo chuckled and extended an invitation to them, saying, "Since you're all here, let's all come together. It's more fun when we're all together."

Hearing this, Wang Er and Mo Fusheng stopped refusing and followed Liang Huanhuan and her daughter toward the warehouse.

A moment later, a rumbling sound came from the direction of the sound. Xu Mo looked up and saw Liang Huanhuan and the other three driving a tractor toward them.

"Hey, junior brother, Huanhuan's here! Let's see how good Huanhuan's skills are!" Liang Huanhuan shouted excitedly at Xu Mo, not caring whether he could hear her or not. Then she drove the tractor and performed a drift in front of Xu Mo.

Seeing this, Xu Mo slapped his forehead; he knew things would turn out this way.

Given Liang Huanhuan's cheerful and carefree nature, this land reclamation work will probably turn into a tractor drifting competition.

Xu Mo was somewhat speechless about this, but he wouldn't stop Liang Huanhuan. As long as she could have fun, that was fine. After all, she was his senior sister, so what could he do? He would naturally spoil her.

Besides, as much as they wanted to play and make a fuss, Xu Mo believed that it would ultimately not affect the reclamation of the wasteland. He had a lot of confidence in Liang Huanhuan about this.

And things unfolded exactly as Xu Mo had predicted. Before long, Liang Huanhuan called on Wang Er and the others to start a tractor drifting competition.

Liang Huanhuan gripped the tractor handle, opened her mouth, and shouted:

"Haha, come on, let me show you how amazing my Tractor Drifting Beauty is."

"Ahhhh, Senior Brother Wang, get out of the way! We're going to crash! Huanhuan won't be able to brake in time!"

After narrowly avoiding a car crash, Liang Huanhuan hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard a hurried voice behind her: "Oh no, Mommy, quick, quick, get out of the way! Qingli is going to crash into us!"

This time, she wasn't so lucky. She collided squarely with the tractor her daughter was driving. Fortunately, it was a tractor used for plowing and wasn't going fast. There was muddy ground, so only the two tractor heads collided, and no one was injured.

After this experience, Liang Huanhuan's enthusiasm deflated like a punctured balloon. She stopped drifting and instead focused on driving her tractor to cultivate wasteland.

After a busy day, as the sun went down, the five people finally managed to cultivate the nearly twenty acres of land.

However, since the seeds hadn't been properly cultivated yet, they would need some more time before they could officially begin planting. The most arduous task of clearing the land was complete, and in the following days, their enthusiasm for farming surged once more.

Seed selection and seedling cultivation.

After the rice seedlings were cultivated, the group excitedly went to the field to transplant them.

At first, they worked very diligently, but after bending over for too long and getting tired, their attention would gradually be diverted, and more laughter and playful noises would start to appear in the fields.

This is normal. If you keep bending over like this while working, you will be extremely tired, both physically and mentally.

Only by chatting while working can one mask their fatigue.

Liang Huanhuan and Wang Er discussed the differences between planting ordinary rice and spirit rice. As they talked, they also mentioned the distinctive postures of their senior brothers and sisters when they worked in the fields back at Lingmiao Peak.

They then discussed which senior brother or sister had the best-growing spirit rice during their time at Lingmiao Peak, who had the highest yield under the same conditions, and whose rice tasted the best.

"Can you tell the difference? They're all the same seeds, so the taste and texture must be the same, right?" Xu Qingli asked, somewhat surprised.

"No, no, no, Qingli, you really don't understand." Liang Huanhuan waved her hands repeatedly, then put on a profound expression and said:

"Spirit rice can sense people's feelings. Whoever treats it the best, takes the most care and attention to it, will produce rice that tastes different."

"Because you can taste the spirit farmer's heart in the harvested spirit rice!"

Liang Huanhuan spoke very seriously, and her earnest demeanor completely stunned Xu Qingli, who had never seen spirit rice before.

She then turned to Xu Mo and asked, "Dad, is that really true?"

“Uh…” Xu Mo opened his mouth, then saw Liang Huanhuan beside him giving him a hard wink. He was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and replied stiffly, “That’s right, that’s it.”

Upon hearing this, Liang Huanhuan immediately made a heart shape with her hands, while Xu Qingli exclaimed in amazement, "So that's how it is! No wonder it's spirit rice; it's truly extraordinary!"

Xu Mo just smiled slightly. He could only say that the feeling of coaxing his own daughter was indeed very wonderful, and it was no wonder that Senior Sister Huanhuan was like that.

Just then, Xu Qingli suddenly asked again, "Father, I heard that the rice seeds and spirit rice being planted now were all developed by you. It is because you solved the problem of food and clothing for the world that everyone respects you so much and calls you the ancestor of the new farmers."

"I've always been curious about your work, Dad. Now that we're farming, could you teach me how to cultivate new rice seeds?"

Before Xu Mo could reply, Liang Huanhuan excitedly chimed in, "Great idea, junior brother! Let's cultivate some new rice seeds together. Huanhuan also wants a rice seed named after herself."

As soon as Liang Huanhuan finished speaking, Wang Er and Mo Fusheng, who were standing to the side, also became interested. Wang Er chimed in, "Speaking of which, junior brother, although we are both from Lingmiao Peak, we have never actually worked together on the research and cultivation of spiritual plants. It's quite a pity. Since I still have a few years left to live, let's make up for this regret."

Mo Fusheng added, "As a disciple of Wuyou Lingnong, I have never researched or cultivated any crops, which is quite regrettable."

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Xu Mo thought for a moment and then agreed.

Actually, researching and cultivating crops is his real job, which is quite good.

(End of this chapter)