Star Digger Farming

Chapter 94, betting on the surname

Chapter 94, betting on the surname
When Jin Gu was in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he was closer to the golden No. 22 corn seed than those who treated his own children, and he worked hard for more than two years.During the hot days of May and June, they all squatted in the experimental field, and followed and recorded for three months from planting to harvest.

Finally, when the corn was ripe for harvest, she also refused the help of others. She spent a week by herself pulling down the corn in the experimental field one by one, drying them and storing them as seeds.

Colleagues in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences like to joke about No. 22, saying that her attitude towards men should be as caring as she is about No. 22.There will also be men who are at ease and bold enough to marry her, and they won't be single all the time, which will become a big problem for the Academy of Agricultural Sciences that they can't get married.

The biggest reason why Jin Gu is single is that every time he wants to research a new species, he will enter a state of obsession, fully displaying the sleepless nights and food of a scientific madman, and completely ignoring everything around him.

Generally, there is no man who is willing to be less important than a corn kernel in the eyes of the woman he likes.And now on the 22nd, it is a great regret in Jingu's heart.

After two years of hard work, it only needs one year of successful trial planting before it can be fully promoted. This will benefit the majority of farmers and friends.Looking at the broken corn seedlings, hey, Jingu's heart is so complicated that it's hard to express it. I hope that the land under her feet can make her regret less deep.

"What kind of elixir is this, and it will be of great use to your promotion?"

Li Guang looked at the corn seedlings, which were very ordinary plants, and didn't feel anything special, but Jingu's eloquent and excited narration just now made her whole body sparkle.

Li Guang couldn't help suspecting that he was short-sighted, so hard that he was mistaken, these green seedlings were not ordinary plants, but heaven-defying spiritual grasses that he didn't recognize?

"Of course it's very useful. Corn is processed into starch, which can be processed into a lot of delicacies. You must have never eaten popcorn or roasted corn. My God, let me tell you. In fact, corn is not only delicious, but also has higher added value. It can also be used as a feed if it is well matched.”

Jingu looked at the God of Plague's red eyes and looked at her gloomyly, and automatically subtracted the processed feed that could feed a lot of animals.Touching their noses in a dull way, it is obvious that their values ​​are not on the same line.

There is really no need to continue the conversation.Seeing that the God of Plague didn't respond to her intentions, Jin Gu quietly left. The God of Plague destroyed several corn seedlings, which made Jin Gu arouse a strong sense of crisis, and she wanted to speed up the land consolidation work.

"Feng Yi, we are running out of time now, and everyone has to work harder. You lead the team to dig ditches in four directions from the puddle, just as wide as the size of your claws."

She has been in Guangming Star for so long, and there has not been a single rain. In order to avoid drought after transplanting, there must be water canals extending in all directions. This canal excavation project was entrusted to Feng Yi by Jingu.

When one of Feng Yi's paws is closed, it is more than one meter wide. With a deep grasp on the ground, a water channel will be formed naturally, which is very convenient and easy to use, and Jin Gu can make the best use of it.

Feng nodded a little bit of the animal head, indicating that she understood, and began to lead the team to dig the canal seriously. Jingu arranged the work of loosening the soil and making ridges one by one. She also brought two little buns to work in the field. stand up.

Everything was arranged reasonably and perfectly, but she forgot the existence of a plague god.Venerable Li Guang felt that he had never been so neglected like this, and looked coldly at the busy figure in the field from a distance.

Especially the black charcoal woman who was digging the ground while holding the hoe, her energetic state was much better than the dying state when she was squatting on a horse.This made Li Guang very dissatisfied, and felt an uncomfortable feeling of being questioned and perfunctory.

Maybe he was so patient that she found the training boring, so she didn't want to take it seriously?Li Guang, who thought he had a thorough analysis, immediately re-formulated Jin Gu's strengthening training plan.

"How much do you want to dig?"

Li Guang walked up to Jin Gu, and asked him proactively, which flattered Jin Gu a bit, and then, who had no intentions, she said the plan in a daze,

"Today's task is heavy, and the transplanting period is coming soon, so I have to sort out these pieces."

"The deity knows."

"My god, what are you doing here?"

Jingu really went crazy, seeing the hoe in his hand suddenly changed its appearance, the ordinary hoe was now covered with a layer of crystal clear ice crystals, which looked very artistic.

But what does she want that beauty to do? She is digging the ground, not lifting weights for a beauty pageant. The thin layer of ice crystals makes the hoe weigh a thousand catties.

Can she still dig happily?This is to let her practice weightlifting. Who else can do this kind of trouble-finding thing, except the God of Plague. Jin Gu really wants to dump the other party's big ears, and is a professional looking for trouble.

"Cultivation should be done anytime, anywhere."

After Li Guang finished speaking, his feet turned into a blood-colored lotus platform, and he sat cross-legged in a cold manner, while the long sword followed behind Jingu nimbly, as long as her digging speed slowed down, the long sword would mercilessly stab at his feet .

"You, enough, ruthless."

Jin Gu leaned the hoe against his body, gave the God of Plague a middle finger, and then resigned himself to his fate, using all his strength to dig with the hoe.For the time being, her small arm couldn't twist the plague god's thigh.

Especially when he saw Feng Yi's claws, the sparks radiated like fireworks.The originally soft soil will become harder than iron.I don't know if the claws of Feng Yi and the others can be preserved after the canal is completed according to the plan?

This plague god is here to kill people, the black and white villains in Jin Gu's mind are already hugging each other and crying wildly, what evil has happened to her.

"Sister, should I pinch the meat for you?"

Ermao looked at Jingu with concern, shaking the chopsticks in his left hand, and failed to pick up a piece of barbecue for a long time. He couldn't bear to see his sister continue to fight with the barbecue.

"Thank you Ermao, but my sister doesn't need to help. You have to think of ways to do everything. This way can't achieve the goal. We can change it. Don't go all the way to the dark. You all have to remember it."

Her hands were already so sore that she couldn't control them, and they kept shaking in the air. Even if she picked up the meat, it was difficult to put it into her mouth accurately, so she gave up eating in a civilized manner.

"Oh, remember"

"Ah."

The two buns nodded, listening in a cloud of fog, and then Jin Gu told them with action, put down the chopsticks in his hands, and directly grabbed a piece of barbecue with his hands wildly.

He opened his mouth and took a bite of the roasted meat, thinking that the roasted meat was the God of Plague sitting on the lotus platform pretending to be a fairy, imagining that what she was biting now was the flesh and blood of the God of Plague.

Heh heh, who is she? She is Jin Gu who bravely rushes forward when encountering any difficulties. She is the one who wants to be defeated by such a small difficulty. Heh heh, if the God of Plague has any ruthless moves, just use them.

If she couldn't hold on and said a word to the God of Plague, she would recognize him as her ancestor and his surname, and Jingu would continue to gnaw at the flesh viciously, and she had already bet on the most important surname of Lao Jin's family.

 Because of this surname, it is difficult not to be abused~! ! !It's too early to speak harshly, I feel sorry for her for three seconds
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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