Flashing out of the space, Ren Xiaoyao sighed again. The reason is that I feel so bored, I have a feeling that I don't know what to do, I want to make some money, here are poor and remote people, and the villagers can't use it if there is space.

I looked at the yard of Nuoda, there were only two hares running around, and I was left with myself, and the monkeys stayed in the space and were reluctant to come out, maybe there were many trees in the space, habitually.

Walking to the chicken pen, he looked at the three vigilant pheasants, as if they regarded Ren Xiaoyao as a robber, and the three of them held a ball, staring at Ren Xiaoyao, clucking.

Ren Xiaoyao ignored them at all, he just wanted to see if they laid eggs, and if not, put a few eggs in the space in the chicken pen to make the little sister happy.

One day outside, thirty days in the space, the more than 20 hens in the space are not for watching, and there are hundreds of eggs now.

This is not yet the hen's incubation period, if the hen will lay eggs every day until it reaches a certain number, if the eggs are collected every day, then the hen will continue to lay until the hatching period is over.

Lifting the three pheasants one by one, I saw that there was not a single egg, and Ren Xiaoyao was also pecked by the only rooster among the three chickens, and scratched a mark.

Ren Xiaoyao was in pain, and the nerve reflex threw the rooster in his hand to the ground, and the rooster looked disdainful and walked back to the two hens with a high body. It's like the emperor going back to his harem.

looked at the rooster of Dou Sheng, and made Ren Yao angry. said: "Stinky chicken, when I eat you, slowly torture you, hum." Hiss...", looking at the scars on his hands, Ren Xiaoyao took seven or eight eggs out, put them in the chicken pen and left.

As the days passed, Ren Xiaoyao stayed at his home every day, and there was nothing to do in the farm, and there was nothing to do.

On the seventh day, Ren Xiaoyao finally couldn't stand this single way of life, and after Ren Siting went out, he flashed into the space, and took out the farming tools that came with the space, shovels, hoes, shears and saws from the storage box.

took out the tools, rushed to the dense place of fruit trees in the fruit field, looked at the fruit trees seven or eight meters high, and let Xiaoyao marvel at the magic of the space, you must know that these fruit trees have only been planted for more than ten days.

When the monkey saw Ren Xiaoyao, he immediately came down from the tree, plucked a peach, and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao. The monkey has been in the space for a few days, and the whole monkey has gained weight, and has stayed in the orchard all day and has not gone anywhere.

Ren Xiaoyao played with the monkey for a while, then drove it away and let it play on its own, the monkey was not as sticky as Ren Xiaoyao at the beginning, and decisively climbed the tree and jumped around in the fruit forest.

When he came back to his senses, Ren Xiaoyao found that the grapes were ripe again, walked under the vine, picked a bunch of grapes and ate them, and found that the grapes were no longer as wild as they were at the beginning, with a grassy taste. Now it has a rich blackberry flavor and a sweet and sour taste.

After eating grapes, Ren Yao's mind and body are happy. When he came to an apple tree with a short crown and height, he opened his mouth and said, "Space, prune and excavate this apple tree in the same way as a standard transplanted tree." ”

I saw an invisible hand in the sky above the apple tree, pruning a large number of branches and leaves in the crown of the tree in an oblique plane, and a large number of branches and leaves fell on the tree. The head of the tree forms a ball of mud in a circle with a diameter of one meter, which slowly rises and stays in mid-air.

As for the way of pruning the space, Ren Xiaoyao is still relatively calm, he has seen so many magical places in the space, he has long been surprised, and he has not been as shocked as he was at the beginning.

The tree heads are raised, and the tree pits left behind "heal" in a rapid manner until the ground is completely squared.

Ren Xiaoyao moved out of the space one by one in this way, and he got out of the space with his tools, but he ignored the fruit trees that rose in mid-air.

Ren Xiaoyao, who flashed out of the room, picked up an inconspicuous tool and went straight to the backyard of his house.

The backyard is not very large, only half an acre in size, but now it looks like a wasteland, overgrown with weeds. Because Ren Shiting was busy plowing the land, she only removed the grass from the front yard, and did not take care of the backyard.

Originally, Ren Xiaoyao's father planned to keep the backyard to plant some fruit trees or something, so that his wife and daughter could pick some fruits and try them, but he didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao to do it.

Looking at the weeds in the backyard, Ren Xiaoyao sighed and said, "Alas, I'll go, do you want to do this, when will this happen!" Thinking of the relationship between the previous bodies, I was sweating profusely when I walked two steps, and I couldn't help but sigh.

But thinking of the boring life, Ren Xiaoyao said with a firm look in his eyes: "It's better to do a little bit." ”。 He touched the hoe in his hand and said, "Hoe, you have to give some strength, let's quickly clean up this land." ”

Originally, he would just say to the hoe by talking to himself, but he didn't expect the originally plain hoe to emit a moment of bright light, fly up by itself, quickly loosen the soil on the ground in the backyard, and even clean up the weeds.

After a while, Ren Xiaoyao came back to his senses and looked at the backyard that was originally overgrown with weeds, and now it was all loosened. Looking down at the hoe that had already returned from work, he looked shocked.

Originally, it was just helpless nonsense, but I didn't expect this hoe to be psychic and understand what it meant, which really scared Ren Xiaoyao. Not prepared at all.

Coming back to his senses, Ren Xiaoyao touched the prosaic hoe, looked at the other three tools, picked up the shovel and said, "Shovel, go dig three tree pits with a diameter of one meter and a depth of two meters, and two tree pits with a diameter of fifty centimeters and a depth of one meter." The tree pits are spaced eight meters wide. ”

I saw a white light from the shovel, flowing from tail to end, and when the white light disappeared, the shovel seemed to have life, flew up from the ground, worked quickly underground, and dug up the dirt one by one.

After a while, the shovel dug a tree pit with a diameter of one meter and a depth of two meters, which opened Ren Yao's eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao looked around worriedly, only to find that this was redundant, the houses in Renjia Village were all one story high, only four or five meters, and the wall of his own house was only three meters, so who could see it.

Relieved, Ren Xiaoyao dodged into the space, ready to plant the tree pit that had been dug first.

When Ren Xiaoyao reappeared, it was accompanied by a big tree that had been pruned four or five meters high. I saw the bare tree slowly move down from the air and go down into the pit that had been dug.

Originally, I thought that the mud ball of the tree was the assimilation of ordinary soil with the soil, but I didn't expect it to be assimilated, but assimilated. Ren Xiaoyao suddenly thought of a word: the minority obeys the majority!

The originally dark and fertile soil slowly turned into the same color as the ordinary land, gray, and the ordinary land deepened a little from light gray.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't have time to think about it, and found that the iron hoe had dug the remaining four tree pits, and when he returned to the original place, the breath of life had disappeared.

Hurriedly issued an order for the shovel to bury the tree pit that had been planted, and Ren Yao picked up the weeds that had been uprooted on the ground.

By the time Ren Xiaoyao finished cleaning up the weeds, the shovel had already completed the task, and Ren Xiaoyao removed all the pruned trees in the space at one time, and let the shovels bury the soil one by one.

But Ren Xiaoyao himself divided the weeds into four parts, picked up one and sprinkled it on the head of the apple tree that was originally planted, and spread it evenly next to the tree.

And pick up a broken and worn garment and divide it into inconsistent sizes, wrap the cloth with dirt, and wrap the sections left by the trimming one by one.

This is done only so that the strong sunlight does not evaporate the moisture of the land. Raise the chances of the tree surviving and regenerating, because transplanting will affect the tree to some extent.

After wrapping the section of a tree, I found a few bamboos left over from the yard to secure the apple tree so that the tree would not collapse.

Ren Xiaoyao planted apple, pear, chestnut, orange and grape trees in this way, and he was already sweating profusely.