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A pile of charcoal burned to ashes on the ground, wine bottles scattered all over the ground, and greasy all over the ground told the excitement of last night, but except for Wang Hao, no one was there. Joseph and his wife leave the ranch early in the morning with the help of the moving company, and Luna and the others will not officially report to the ranch until the afternoon.

Although Mary and Joseph did not take away all the furniture and electrical appliances, the house also looked empty, and the things he bought in Sydney were already on the way, and they could be there today.

He looked at the small meat ball soup dumplings that were sleeping soundly on his lap, and stroked them gently, and the fluffy little guy opened his mouth slightly and meowed, as if to protest against the owner disturbing his sleep. Sleep when you are full every day, and the soup dumplings that you eat when you are full are well developed, and you don't get sick much, which is all thanks to Wang Hao's magic every day to help it.

For so many days, Wang Hao's magic power has barely increased, even if it is used to communicate with eucalyptus trees, sheepdogs, small soup dumplings, and cows, the magic power only flows past and then flows back.

After putting the small soup bag in the warm nest, he stood up and did a few stretching movements, only to remember that he still had a big thing to do. This matter is related to the promotion of his druid, although he has no offensive ability, and he can't save the world like Superman, Iron Man, and Thor, but there is no problem in managing his own ranch.

To be honest, Wang Hao has always felt that druids are natural farmers, and no one can surpass them in terms of planting or grazing, but he wanted to start a druid, but he was destroyed, and only he was left as a half-apprentice druid.

After the inheritance of the Holy Branch, he already knew what those seeds in his spatial ring were, anyway, now that he has nothing to do, he should go and plant them to improve his ability as soon as possible. As the last druid in the world, he felt that he needed to work hard, and it would be better if he could communicate with them in the future.

Anyway, there was no one left and right, and he rode his new motorcycle across the grassland, so that the cows that were grazing couldn't help but raise their heads, and then continue to lower. The shepherd dogs barking at him a few times, and then felt that they could not catch up, so they continued to concentrate on herding the sheep.

The scent of the grass was intoxicating, and he breathed heavily, the oncoming wind blowing out the muscles of his face, and it looked very funny. More than ten minutes later, he came to a small hill.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one, he took out all the tools from the spatial ring on his finger, these tools were of very good quality, and they were no problem for digging and digging holes. Since it is planting trees, the pit should naturally be dug deeper, so that the saplings can take root and grow faster.

The hoe can only be used to hoe grass or soft topsoil, which is not suitable at this time, and the shovel is the best choice, but unfortunately there is no sapper shovel in the druid's legacy, which is the best choice.

For a pampered only child like Wang Hao, digging the ground and the like is simply out of reach, before he used to use a small hoe to loosen the soil for the family's flower pots, but now fortunately he is just digging a pit, if he does the rest, he will not be able to catch it.

Stepping on the shovel with his foot, the shovel stabbed almost effortlessly, and seemed to be quite sharp, and the dirt had no resistance at all. His face was happy, and as soon as his hands were forced, this piece of dirt was shoveled up. The black dirt that was shoveled up seemed to have a lot of decay and looked very fertile. After putting the soil aside, Wang Hao continued to work.

At first, the soil was loose and soft and very easy to dig, and gradually the soil became hard, and there were many stones, but under this shovel it was still not enough to see, and it was easy to get it, and the shovel of unknown material was simply a magic weapon, not to mention that there was no weight, and it was light and fluttering in the hand.

When he felt that it was about the same, he picked up the hoe again, and threw the excavated earth back into the pit when it was soft, filling the pit with a thick layer a little. Although the amount of movement was not large, there was already a slight sweat on his forehead, and after inserting the sweat with the back of his hand, he took out the bag of seeds again, there were green oak seeds, red thorn seeds, piranha seeds, and all kinds of seeds. He took out the oak seed, and found it to be similar to the fruit that the squirrel had eaten.

"If you want to grow such fruits, can you still raise a few squirrels in the future?" He couldn't help laughing, and then quickly dispelled the smile, holding the seed affectionately and solemnly, and injecting the magic power in his body into it.

His face changed slightly, the seed of this oak tree seemed to be absorbing magic power, and the magic power in his body never flowed back after being injected into the past, this feeling was slightly terrifying. Fortunately, this situation has been mentioned in the inheritance of the sacred branch, because the space ring cannot contain living things, so the seed can only fall into a state of suspended death, which is to use the magic of the druid to activate the vitality of the embryo in its seed.

How much magic is a trainee druid? After a while, Wang Hao felt that his body was empty, his magic power was almost dry, and he didn't know how to recover his magic power, could it be difficult to go back to sleep?

Just as he was scratching his head and trying to figure out a way, the seeds in his palms suddenly sprouted slowly! As if witnessing a miracle, a small green germ emerged, slowly growing up in Wang Hao's gaze, and finally froze at about 30 centimeters.

And at this time, a faint magic power also fed back from the oak sapling, making his magic power vibrant, and even being able to absorb scattered magic from the outside world, it was simply amazing! No wonder the oak tree is the sacred tree of the druids, it turns out that this kind of tree can provide them with magical power, almost a source of power.

Carefully put the sapling in the pit, leaving only two leaves exposed, Wang Hao picked up the shovel and bent down, filled the soil on the edge of the pit into the pit with a spade and a spade, and soon sealed the pit tightly, and after stepping on the soil with his feet, he took out the watering can. This watering can has long been connected to water by Wang Hao, and now it is just right to use it to water the saplings.

As the largest flowering tree in the world, oak trees can grow to more than 20 meters tall, and can even be seen in tropical rainforest areas. Many countries in Europe and the United States regard the oak tree as a sacred tree, believing it to have magical powers and a symbol of longevity, strength and pride. The oak tree is hard and has a wide crown, and is known as the "king of the forest".

In European and American cultures, the oak tree is a symbol of strength and is associated with authority. It has extraordinary majesty, special bearing, and mysterious power. In Druidic rituals, the oak tree is placed as a pivot to symbolize the wisdom of men; Its fruit is regarded as the sacred fruit of Druidism. In Greek mythology, the priests of Zeus would dip oak branches into the sacred spring when they performed the witchcraft of praying for rain. The oak tree is stout and tall with a luxuriant canopy, which is associated with human life.

In fact, in addition to providing Wang Hao with magical power, the oak tree can also bring a certain value. Oak is the best material for making zuò cork, and cork is best used for wine bottles. And the acorn fruit is also a favorite of squirrels, and if you keep a few naughty and cute squirrels at home, you won't have to worry about food.

It's just that it's still too early to say anything, because the oak tree is still in the sapling stage, and it has to be grown for ten years before it can be stripped of its bark to make a cork and at the same time be able to bear fruit.

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