Farming in space: the struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 43 043 Incurable
Mu Yu felt that Yang Erlang didn't seem to want to talk to her very much, and she also felt that the atmosphere was not right at this time, so she didn't stay any longer, and left the ruined temple on the pretext of looking for weeds.

Although the weeds she brought back were picked from the mustard space, in front of other people, she still had to pretend that they had worked so hard to find them from outside.

I told you the location of so many weeds yesterday, but if you want to bring back so many weeds today, you should work harder.

But in fact, maybe there is no need to bring back so many weeds today, because no one asked her to make an appointment because of taking people to the river depression yesterday.

But she still went out, half for show and half for observation, and went south.

She wanted to see the condition of the wild grass near by.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, she didn't get too close, and only stood on a high ground a little far away to look out.

The bright green was clearly visible the day before yesterday, but now there is no trace of green, and the eyes are dimly yellow.

The only evidence that can prove the existence of a piece of weed here is the dozen or so beggars wandering around on that piece of land.

This piece of wild grass has completely disappeared.

Sooner than she expected.

She stood on the high ground, a rare hot wind blowing a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Growing these weeds is not easy.

Except for the total of about [-] weeds for the ruined temple and Boss Zhao, there are four small grasslands scattered around the river depression, the size of dozens of weeds, and these are less than a thousand weeds in total.

But when she was transplanted, there were nearly [-] trees!
There are more than 500 trees, and nearly one-third of them are broken.

These weeds have well-developed root systems and vigorous vitality. She transplanted them very carefully and watered them every day. Even so, the loss is still scary.

It is conceivable that even if we use good grain seeds to grow food now, the harvest will not be much better if we work hard to water every day.

However, good grains are rare, and water is even rarer. Most people don't even have these, so how much harvest can the fields have?

One point, or two points?

Or, nothing at all?

……

Mu Yu found a familiar corner to hide in, and then entered the mustard space.

The mustard space has a cool temperature, fresh air, and a vibrant scene, which is completely different from the outside.

The gloom in her heart dissipated, her whole body relaxed, she stretched her waist in satisfaction, walked briskly to the spring eye, scooped a bowl of sweet spring water to drink, and walked to the small plant that had just been planted a few days view up near wheat field.

She transplanted more than 500 weeds, and only left more than 300 for normal consumption, leaving a lot of space. Based on the principle of not wasting land, she replanted in this open space. Wheat, has now sprouted.

In the past two days, she cooked wheat and millet respectively, and she felt that wheat tasted better, and Yang Erlang thought so, so she did so.

The rice that had been planted earlier had grown quite tall at this time, green and juicy, very gratifying to look at.

She was intoxicated for a while, then picked up the water can and started watering the rice.

Rice is different from wheat and millet, and has a relatively high demand for water. Although the land in the mustard space is not very dry, she feels that the rice seedlings will not be energetic without watering, so she often waters them actively.

Facts have proved that watered rice is indeed more energetic, but people are more tired.

However, for such a small matter, the degree of fatigue is much easier than going back and forth to the river depression, which is completely within the acceptable range.

What worries her is that there is not enough land, which affects her harvesting more food.

Upgrade, upgrade, how can you upgrade?

Since she had the idea of ​​upgrading, she had searched every inch of the mustard space, but found no clues.

She herself guessed many possibilities, but she didn't know whether she guessed the wrong direction or something went wrong, but none of them worked.

Now that she is also a Buddhist, she no longer stares at these things, but instead focuses on how to make good use of everything she has to deal with possible troubles.

Time passed quickly, and near evening, she picked a hundred weeds and went back to the ruined temple.

Xu Shi directly announced the location of the weeds in front of everyone yesterday. As soon as she returned to the ruined temple, many people looked at her and did not look away.

Among these gazes, most were kind or peaceful and curious, and of course there were a few that made her feel uncomfortable.

She walked towards the woodshed, and many eyes followed her.

She took out the wrapped weeds, and suddenly felt that the gaze falling on her was a little more eager.

Zhao Cong came to ask her if she could exchange things, she nodded, and also nodded to the people she had chosen and the people to be confirmed. These people understood what she meant, and many of them went back to get things in exchange.

Zhao Cong and the others have exchanged things with her for a long time, and most of the things that can be exchanged have been replaced. Now these are mostly bowls, cups, basins, and barrels that are easy to find outside, and they are usually broken. It is easy to exchange for a few or a dozen weeds.

Zhao Cong took the weeds he had exchanged, smiled and let her eat them aside, talking to her while eating,

"Sister Muyu, you are amazing!
To be able to travel so far to find so much weeds!

Yesterday we didn't walk too far, so we were exhausted, and we only got four weeds, but my father got a lot of weeds when he walked a long way, there were more than ten weeds in total.

My father said, let me trade weeds with you in the future, and find them by myself. It's tiring and dangerous, and it's not worthwhile. "

Song Gao stood beside Zhao Cong, and he didn't speak or agree with him. If a person like him wants to survive, he has to grasp all the possibilities.

Mu Yu and these people were busy here, the beggars who were watching did not leave, they were still watching here, and many people were still whispering to each other.

"I went to see the weeds on the way they said, and I couldn't see a single grass. After running for nothing, I was so tired that I dug up seven grass roots, and I was beaten up in a weird way. , but the roots of the weeds are quite thick.”

"That's true. I pulled out three when I went late, and I barely had the strength to walk back after eating."

"Those weeds are gone, which means we won't have to eat them in the future, right? I haven't even tasted what weeds are like."

"I tasted it, and it tastes really good, but it's a pity it's gone, or I really want to try it again."

"It is said that the river depression still exists, you can go there."

"No, I won't be exhausted from walking so far. It's not worth it just to pick a few weeds to eat. If it's twenty or thirty, I'll think about it."

"Go ahead and live your sweet dreams. The people who followed you to the end yesterday will get ten trees. You still want twenty or thirty trees..."

"Or, you can also go and change with that red face like those people."

"Haha, I'm too lazy to go, it's better to lie down on the street.

Let me tell you, I know which side is more soft-hearted, and sometimes they can even ask for bones..."

　The next chapter will be updated later. My friend is getting married and going to the wedding.

　　
　
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