Chapter 7: Seeds

The snow stopped, the sky cleared, and the wind was much lighter.

The people of the cat winter at home also went out. Regardless of whether they are rich or poor, they all began to prepare for the New Year, and their families with good backgrounds went to the county to purchase New Year's goods, and almost invited a few families to go up to the mountains to hunt, so they could get some meat to eat.

The smell of the New Year in the village is starting to get stronger.

Zhiwen was worried about how to plant the four plots of land in the system.

It seems that I can only try to find seeds myself, but where can I find them?

There is no hope at home, and there is no land, the food that Zheng San just bought back is ground into noodles, and he asked his parents for it? It's not appropriate, it's hard to answer what you want.

Looking for someone to borrow? No kidding, seven-year-olds, not yet adults, who lends you.

First go to these people who have land in the surrounding areas, and then act when the opportunity comes.

What should I plant? Zhiwen summed up, well, wheat must be planted, and sorghum must also be planted, otherwise they will eat white flour in the future, which is too eye-catching, and although the sorghum flour has a coarse taste, it is nutritious and good. Cabbage must also be planted, and vegetables must not be lacking, otherwise it is easy to get scurvy.

It's a pity that you can't do farming, this ranch has no shadow, you can only engage in farms. The protein can't keep up, so you have to plant some soybeans, and the four plots of land are arranged in this way.

Nan Nan was so happy in the past two days, Zhiwen took her everywhere every day to play.

Zhiwen is actually looking for food, and it is not okay to leave her home alone, so she can only take her.

Unexpectedly, the problem of grain seeds was solved easily, Zhiwen took Nannan to Dazhu's house, and took advantage of the absence of the adults, and a few words provoked Dazhu to take out his own grain seeds to show off.

Then Zhiwen held the grain seeds in his hand with envy on his face, his mouth was amazed, but secretly he quietly collected the seeds of wheat and sorghum into the warehouse, not much, more than ten seeds of each type, no one found it, no matter how much it was, he couldn't bear it.

This ability to steal beams and change pillars is a skill that Zhiwen has learned, and the things that he touches with his hands, even if they are separated by a cloth bag, can be stored in the warehouse, and they can be exchanged with the things in the warehouse.

How many things can be put in this warehouse, Zhiwen hasn't tried the upper limit yet, anyway, he has put all the things in the house, it's a portable space, but people can't get in.

As for the seeds of vegetables, no, you can't eat enough, and you can still free up land to grow vegetables?

Zhiwen and Nannan finally retreated in the contemptuous eyes of Dazhu Erzhu, Dazhu's family rented five acres of land in the village, although they could only eat two meals a day, they still felt much better than Zhiwen's family, Zhiwen's family did not farm, there was no grain, and they had to come to their own house to see.

Still on the way, Zhiwen couldn't wait to call up the system, anyway, no one else could see it except himself.

The seeds from Dazhu's house were taken out of the warehouse and moved to the top of the land to start farming.

It didn't work, that wheat seed was dangling on the ground, no matter how Zhiwen commanded with his mind, he just wouldn't fall on it.

Try a different plot? I changed three plots of land in a row, but it was useless, and I couldn't plant four plots of land.

Could it be that one seed is too small and not enough?

Zhiwen used two more seeds, but he kept putting more than a dozen seeds from Dazhu's house, but there was still no response.

That's the case with wheat, but what about sorghum?

It's the same, no play.

Is this not enough of its own level, or is it not enough of the land level?

Zhiwen's walking posture has changed from raising his head and chest at the beginning to hanging his head now.

When he arrived at the door of his cave, he saw a small shrub whose branches and stems had been cut down, and only the rhizome was exposed to the ground.

I don't know what the scientific name is Zhiwen, I only know that this thing is cold-resistant, not tall, and there are thorns, everyone cut it as firewood, and the vitality is tenacious, as long as it does not hurt the roots, it will not take long to grow again.

Why don't you become a dead horse doctor and plant this? Zhiwen thought to himself.

But it's not easy to dig, this thing has deep roots, otherwise it can't be so drought-tolerant, plus this ground is frozen hard, Zhiwen is not sure that he can dig it out completely.

Seeing that Nan Nan had already entered the cave by himself, Zhiwen no longer had any scruples, squatted down, grabbed the rhizome of the shrub with his hands, and thought about "collecting" to see if he could put it into the warehouse.

Sure enough, it worked, and the whole shrub was gone, leaving a small pit in place, which was clean and clean, and there were no broken roots or anything, which was much better than digging with a hoe.

Zhiwen pulled some snow, filled in the pit, and also entered the cave.

Look at the warehouse, there is a shrub with intact roots and no branches.

Zhiwen didn't hesitate, took it out of the warehouse, moved it above the land, and clicked it with his mind like a mouse, hahaha, it fell to the ground and planted.

Zhiwen took a long breath, finally there is something to plant, although it can't be eaten, but the problem of firewood at home has been solved, if there is a big drought, there are fewer and fewer shrubs, and it is a problem to cook on fire.

Later, Zhiwen was still unwilling, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so he tried it with grain seeds, but no, he still couldn't plant it.

Only after the bush is harvested.

Five days later, at noon, after eating lunch and putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Zhiwen habitually opened the interface, and finally saw that a star lit up in the sky above this land, and it was ready to be harvested.

In the past five days, Zhiwen can be called restless, as soon as he is free, he will get the interface out and see if it is mature, this system is not as intimate as the real buckle farm, it will mark the maturity time, there is no prompt, and it can only be observed at any time.

Zhiwen harvested that option with a little thought, the shrubs that had grown densely and very luxuriant, were shaved in an instant, to Zhiwen's surprise, this land was not abandoned, the rhizomes of the shrubs were still there, and there was no need to re-shovel the ground and sow seeds.

And in the warehouse, there are twenty more shrubs whose names are not indicated, and the value of... A gold coin, Zhiwen shook his head and smiled bitterly, forget it, don't sell it, keep it for your own fire.

Hey, there's one more thing.,It's supposed to be something that was given away at the harvest just now.,This is a reissued newbie gift package?

Take a closer look, it is the shape of the book, Zhiwen suddenly lost interest, this gift package is a little affordable, food, seeds, gold coins are fine, the book can not solve the stomach problem.

I don't have time to care about this book for the time being, what Zhiwen is thinking about now is that this harvest is gained, according to the reasonable experience, the level, more or less will be improved, but his own broken system, there is no hint.

I don't know if wheat and sorghum can be planted, so I don't care about it, try it, it doesn't take much effort anyway.

The results were pleasantly surprised, and the seeds were planted very easily, and they all used only one seed, wheat in one field, and sorghum in one field.

Zhiwen snorted, this is about the same, if you still can't plant, although there is still nothing you can do about this system, but there is always a feeling that you have Baoshan but go back empty-handed.

I wonder how long it will take for this wheat and sorghum to be harvested? Zhiwen thought to himself. It must be faster than the wheat and sorghum in the real environment, otherwise it will be a false system.

Isn't this shrub ready to be harvested in five days? Well, Zhiwen is confident.

When Zhiwen roughly understood the system and settled down, the New Year began.

Zheng San and his wife found some eggs out of nowhere, boiled and crushed them, and put them into pickles to make fillings, and used the twenty catties of white flour to wrap several dumplings, which was considered a New Year's feast.

Although there is no oil meat in this dumpling, the family still eats it very sweetly.

It's been almost a month since I crossed over, and Zhiwen has only eaten a few full meals in the past few days of the New Year.

Uncle Zheng's family, I don't know if it's because of the guilt in my heart, or because of my cold nature, no one has come to the door these days.

It stands to reason that Zheng San is a junior and should come to visit, but this month gave out eighty catties of white noodles for no reason, Zheng San was still angry, so he simply didn't go.