cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 6 The Uses of Resting Soil

Whether it is self-reflection, labor punishment, or an excuse to stay in his hometown for a few days, Zhang Wei really stayed in his hometown Zhangwa Village after sending his parents away, because almost all of the hundreds of households in this village have the surname Zhang Yes, if it is really traced back to the previous generations, the family surnamed Zhang is somewhat related.There are several other surnames, and the son-in-law who moved in later became rooted.Only in Zhangwa Village did they have different surnames.

Zhang Wei stayed, and the food was naturally provided by Mr. Zhang, and it was free. Of course, Mr. Zhang himself has been alone for so many years, and he has tried several ways to eat the food.The craftsmanship is quite good. I don't know if it's because the green vegetables grown from farmyard manure taste mellow, or because Master Zhang's cooking skills are really good. Anyway, Zhang Wei is very satisfied with Master Zhang's cooking skills.

Now that they live in the house, although the house is usually repaired, it is necessary to clean it. The weeds in the yard need to be removed, and the old fruit trees in the back, Zhang Wei is also planning to do something to them, hoping that they will grow old and strong.Since it's reform through labor, let's talk about labor...

I borrowed a hoe and a shovel from Mr. Zhang's house, and prepared to tidy up the yard. The yard is deep and the weeds are deserted, so I heard that it will attract vixen.Zhang Wei, I don't want to meet the vixen. I heard that the vixen is charming in the soul and absorbs the essence in the heavenly court.

Master Zhang left Zhang Wei alone, and took Ke Ke and the little girl to the rice seedling field to clean up.After Qingming, it is time to clean up the rice fields.

The front yard is fine. Zhang Wei took out some soil from the mustard seeds yesterday when people were not paying attention, and sprinkled it in the vegetable bed. He was going to test it to see if there was any change. When he woke up this morning, not only did the vegetables change, but The changes are huge, and you may not see any changes if you put them together every day, but you will know if you have a comparison.

The same is garlic seedlings, although the original garlic seedlings are green and verdant, but compared with the sprinkled garlic seedlings, they always feel that they lack vitality. The garlic seedlings sprinkled with breathable soil seem to have thick leaves and stems, and the color is dark green.Pull out one and taste it, the taste is stronger, and it also has a strong aroma. This kind of taste is called green aroma.

After comparing several other vegetable seedlings, Zhang Wei is in a good mood. It seems that growing vegetables in the soil is really good, and can restore the greatest taste among vegetables. I don’t know if things can be eaten if they are grown in mustard seeds. How about building a foundation, and then start cultivating land immortals?Zhang Weisan started again in his heart.

Thinking of doing it, Zhang Wei picked up the shovel and didn't tidy up the front yard. He ran to the backyard to dig an old peach tree, planted it on the soil in the mustard space, and then watered it with pool water, hoping to smell a bit like flat peaches. Bar.

He dug up a peach tree and planted it in the mustard space. Not to mention, Zhang Wei, who had never worked before, really felt a little tired.If it is in the Heavenly Palace, let alone one tree, there will be a hundred trees. Once a spell is passed, they still have to come obediently.Hey, it's better to be a fairy, Zhang Wei has his dream of being a fairy again in his heart.Thinking of being a fairy, Zhang Wei seemed to have an incomparable motivation in his body. He picked up the shovel thrown to the ground, and dug up an apple and a pear tree, and planted them in the soil in the mustard space.

Planting a fruit tree and watering it, is life quite enjoyable?Looking at the three trees in the mustard space, Zhang Wei felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Next, Zhang Wei leveled the tree hole, and by the way, sprinkled some soil on the remaining fruit trees and watered some soil. The sun above his head was already at noon, and the little girl Ke Ke's cry came from the front yard. Voice.

The old man came back, the meal was ready, and it was time to eat again, Zhang Wei stretched out his request, feeling emotional: Why does the time pass so quickly.It was the same morning. When I went to work, I felt like time was running like a snail. No matter how hard I tried to catch up, I couldn’t move forward. Now it’s like an airplane. When the sun hits the sun, it circles a quarter of the way around the earth.

The wine is gone, and the rice is full. I don’t know why Zhang Wei eats it here. It’s delicious. There is a steamed dish in the countryside. Garlic, and then put some garlic.Of course, in the end, the boiled peanut oil is poured on top, and you are guaranteed to swallow it with your tongue.This is the dish for lunch today, and Zhang Wei ate it so thoroughly that he almost has a general's belly on his lower abdomen. Of course, this is enough.After the meal, he hurriedly asked Mr. Zhang where it was planted, and if there were any more.

"You kid, isn't it just a fragrant vegetable? It's a bit old to eat now. If it's just in the spring, it's called fragrant. That means you haven't eaten it. I made it for you so you can taste it. Now there are all over the mountains and plains, and our village is now using this to cut and feed pigs." Looking at this silly boy who knows nothing about the countryside but wants to stay and farm, Zhang Ye felt funny and pitiful for a while, The children in the city also live in that small piece of sky.

Zhang Wei, who had never eaten this kind of dish before, heard what Zhang Ye said, his mouth was wide open, and his face was full of disbelief. When Zhang Ye took him to the pigsty and let him see for himself that the pigs were eating the same food as they were eating. When it comes to one kind of dish, it is a waste to shout out in the mouth.

After the meal, Zhang Wei took a short rest and began to clean up the yard.However, for Zhang Wei who can't clean up a front yard in one morning, Master Zhang said that Zhang Wei is not suitable for work at all.But regardless of whether Zhang Wei is expected to work, Zhang Wei still has to clean up the yard in the afternoon.

Back at Zhang’s old house, I sat on a chair and stroked my belly to rest for a while, then opened the Mustard Space to look at the fruit trees inside. Sure enough, as Zhang Wei imagined, the three fruit trees not only did not look sluggish at all, but also looked energetic. A lot, although only one morning.It seems that there is a big difference between the breath in the mustard space and the effect of the breath inside, but the trees have changed a lot in the morning, and the yellow-faced woman has become a big girl after a morning.Does that mean that when the fruit is ripe, it is a fairy fruit?Gu Yun saw some effect, and immediately started to work again.

Yes, but work still needs to be done.With boundless dreams, boundless joy, and joyful nameless communities flowing from his mouth, Zhang Wei is working harder and harder.In one afternoon, the front yard was tidied up, including the vegetable beds. Of course, some soil was sprinkled to water the pond.

The soil does not decrease, and the water in the pool does not go out.No matter how much you grasp the soil, it will not decrease, but the water in the pool will always be so much.It tastes cool and refreshing, and it is more effective for vegetables, but it seems useless for Zhang Wei.If there is an effect, it is only to quench thirst, the effect of Jiang Department.

In the evening, Mr. Zhang cooked yam egg and millet porridge specially. All the dishes are for Zhang Wei’s request. Try to eat some mountain products. What you eat in the city is nothing but things cultivated by chemical fertilizers, feed and pesticides, which are tasteless and not green. , I eat with you, it is only natural.

The millet is golden yellow, grown in our own fields. However, a lot of chemical fertilizers have been sprinkled on it. The yam eggs are wild yams from the mountains. The golden yam eggs are like crystals. When you eat them, they are sweet. Soft and delicious.

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