What's wrong with me, a mage, loving to farm?

Chapter 72. Not Wanting to Bloom (Please Read Further)

Compared to the quiet and deserted area near the coconut trees, there were quite a few people busy at the grapevines in Motian.

They clearly knew that this was a priority for Kroya, and frankly, the fields were indeed more important than the coconut trees.

From a distance, Kroya could see Elena leading a group of people tending to the withered branches and leaves outside the area covered by the grapevines and removing the accumulated water.

They worked with great enthusiasm, carrying water and moving miscellaneous items.

The messy ground was gradually tidied up, and it looked really pleasing to the eye.

When the grapevines in Motian encounter heavy rain, their roots bulge out and the soil sinks, causing severe flooding outside the fields, making them almost like islands in a lake.

If not dealt with promptly, it's clear that there will be some minor problems.

"Not bad."

He watched from a distance for a while and discovered that Elena seemed to have a natural talent for tending the land. She was quite adept at it and handled the farmhands' work with great skill.

Even someone accustomed to farm work from a young age shouldn't have this kind of talent, not to mention that there's practically no arable land on the island, and before Kroya came, they relied entirely on fishing for a living.

Was it because of his status as the son of the harvest and the influence of the Earth Mother Goddess?

Thank you, everyone! Happy 520!

(End of this chapter)