cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 135

Zhang Wei took a big bite of the peach, and the bright red juice splashed everywhere, like fresh blood.The bright red juice stained Zhang Wei's lips were blood red. In this case, when Zhang Wei saw Xiao Keke eating, he found that the color of the peaches this time was particularly thick and stained, but it was okay, it didn't stick to the skin, just a little rubbing was enough erase.

It didn't work for 1 minute. Zhang Wei gnawed a big peach weighing more than two catties into his stomach. Zhang Wei burped slightly, and his stomach felt a little bloated.

This time, the peach feels crunchy in the hand, but when you bite it lightly with your teeth, stir it with your tongue after you eat it, you don’t even need to chew, the peach flesh will turn into a sweet and delicious juice, and it will flow down your throat , straight to the heart, full of fragrance.Compared with the previous peaches, the taste has improved not a bit.

Moreover, the peach pits this time seem to be much smaller than the previous ones. Now the peach pits are like a big apricot pit, and the top is smooth without wrinkles.If you show it to outsiders, this is just a slightly larger apricot core.It is estimated that no one will believe that it is a peach pit.

Zhang Wei gnawed two peaches in one breath, belching again and again, until he couldn't hold any more in his stomach, then he gave up.

Xiantao, Xiantao, we haven't eaten Xiantao for many years, I never thought that we can still eat such a high-grade Xiantao in the mortal world, even in Heaven, it is also a first-class peach, of course, the best is the flat peach, there is no comparison.Looking at the two peach pits in his hand, Zhang Wei was very moved, and then threw them into the mustard seeds and planted them on the soil.

After a short rest, Zhang Wei picked up the net rope bag next to him and prepared to put the big watermelon outside the bamboo corridor into it and tie it to the bamboo while watching the setting sun in the western sky.

The entire bamboo corridor is about ten meters long, and the two sides and the ceiling have already been covered with strong watermelon seedlings. Even in such a heavy rain that day, there was not much rain falling into the bamboo corridor.On one side of the ten-meter-long dark green watermelon seedling wall, a dozen large crispy watermelons weighing more than ten kilograms are very conspicuous.Fortunately, most of the melons picked up by the old melon seedlings at the beginning have fallen into the watermelon seedlings on the ground.

When Zhang Wei saw a watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms, he began to put a net bag on it, and then tightened the opening of the net bag with a rope, so that the whole watermelon could fall to the bottom of the net bag, and then fixed the bag to the net with a rope. On the bamboo, let the whole net cover bear the weight of the watermelon itself. Fortunately, the net cover brought by Sun Xiaolei is made of thin nylon rope, so it is not afraid of falling and damaging the net cover.According to the seller of the net cover, the net cover can bear at least three to four hundred catties of weight. Now it is no big problem to use this thing to hold a watermelon of forty to fifty catties.

Zhang Wei's hands and feet were fast, and he tied several of them in a short time. Fortunately, there were only more than 30 on both sides. Zhang Wei would definitely be able to tie them up before dark.Although the melons now weigh more than ten catties, the melons at this time are still not yet mature. It is really not easy to break under the circumstances, but in the last three to five days, when the melon grows to more than 30 kilograms, no one can guarantee that the rind of the melon pedicle will not be broken.

"Xiaowei, are you at home?"

Zhang Wei, who was netting the watermelon in the backyard, heard a voice calling himself in the front yard. Zhang Wei sounded like Uncle Huaide’s voice. When the little fox who was following Zhang Wei heard the voice in the front yard, Immediately ran over.Judging by the performance of this puppy, it goes without saying that the person calling out from the front yard is undoubtedly Mr. Huaide.The dog loves the old master, even if this little fox has been with Zhang Wei for a long time, as long as Zhang Huaide's family members come, they will immediately go over to greet them.

Hearing Uncle Zhang Huaide shout out, the voice is quite loud, it seems that Uncle Huaide should have recovered.

"Is it Mr. Huaide? I'm in the backyard. Come here." At this time, Zhang Weigang put the watermelon on the net in his hand, and was about to pull out the melon seedling thick as a thumb and tie the rope to the bamboo inside. , I had to ask someone to come to the backyard.

After Zhang Wei fastened the net, Zhang Huaide also went to the backyard: "Xiaowei, what are you busy with? What are you doing in the watermelon field on a hot day?"

Zhang Wei fastened the net, Zhang Huaide had already walked over from the corner of the main room, the little fox followed Zhang Huaide's feet, shaking his head and looking very affectionate.

"Master Huaide, I'm putting a net on the watermelon. Look, the watermelons on the shelf are so big. The skin will become thinner when it's ripe. I'm afraid that the watermelon will burst, so I just First use this net bag to support it." Zhang Wei pointed to a large watermelon of about ten catties that had already been covered with a net and introduced it to Zhang Huaide.

"Oh, I should use this net to cover it up, otherwise, the melon will explode when I grow up. To be honest, I saw someone put a watermelon on the shelf for the first time when I grew up, and it didn't affect the watermelon after putting it on the shelf. , Dong Xuexue, knowledgeable, but different, our beautiful girl and her classmate Liu Li have praised you several times." Zhang Huaide looked around the watermelon stand again and again, his eyes were full of envy.

Not only has he never seen one that puts watermelon on the shelves, but there are really not many that put watermelons on the shelves in the whole country.Just put it on the shelf, and it will not affect the knot of watermelon, and it can save space.

If the watermelon in the past was a shy little girl, the small flowers and small watermelons were almost spread under the watermelon seedlings, and only large watermelons weighing more than [-] catties could grow out of the watermelon seedlings.

So now the melon on the bamboo wall is a flamboyant little daughter-in-law.Everything is shown on the face, the entire dark green watermelon seedling wall is dotted with pink and yellow small flowers like stars, full of clumps, large and small watermelons hang all over the entire green wall, the big one weighs about ten catties, The little yellow flowers haven't fallen yet.If counted, it is estimated that there will be two to three hundred watermelons on this wall, and there will be no less than this number on the other side. Also, yellow flowers have begun to bloom on the ceiling, and this bamboo corridor may be formed by then. Five or six hundred melons.

This is not ignorance, a calculation can really scare people to death, but obviously Zhang Huaide does not have the time to talk about the pink and yellow flowers on the green corridor to calculate the number.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better? When I went there last night, my aunt said you were taking medicine and fell asleep, so she didn't dare to wake you up. You've been busy all day, so I didn't go to see you." Zhang Wei Walking into the melon field, he smeared a big crystal white and fragrant melon, and handed it to Zhang Huaide.By the way, I also wiped one for myself.The two of them casually wiped off the soil particles on it with their hands, and gnawed them with a "click".

Now that Zhang Wei has figured out how to find melons, it is a unique skill to wipe melons with fragrance, but it is even more unique to distinguish colors and melons.Don't look at this melon is only mature when it turns white.But what degree of white is the most ripe melon, it requires a certain amount of experience and skills.

Zhang Wei, who often wipes melons, has fully mastered this technique. Just by looking at it, he can tell how ripe the melon is.

(End of this chapter)