The storehouse of the farm is the heart of a farm, but it cannot be too far from the land. Jiang Yan's farm, the location of the warehouse is not strange, from the watermelon planting field to the south of the distance of about one or two hundred meters, you will arrive at the warehouse of the farm. The warehouse doesn't look big on the surface, but the farms in this world are all magical, and the warehouse is naturally unavoidable, and the space inside the gardener can expand by himself, of course, you have to have enough resources, and the consumption can increase exponentially.

Because the cost of expanding the warehouse is too high, the gardeners who stand at the top of the pyramid always like to force the weaker gardeners to hand over the ownership of the warehouse, so as to save a lot of resources, as for those who do not have a warehouse? Who cares?

Jiang Yan opened the heavy door of the warehouse, and he didn't know what the designer thought, such a desolate farm, the crops that can be produced every year, can come out with his fingers, and it is definitely enough to add toes, but this guy was stunned to design such a big door. The contrast between the huge warehouse gate and the empty site makes it even more desolate, and with it, a hopeless loss in this life.

It's no wonder that no one has taken over this dilapidated farm.

Jiang Yan struggled to open the door, Hu Yang wanted to come up to help, but Jiang Yan refused, after all, he still had some habits on earth.

When I opened the warehouse, I saw that all I saw were neatly packaged packages one by one, which were all the things that Jiang Yan had purchased at the beginning, although it looked like a lot, but thinking about it in the future, the crops in the field would grow, and the consumption would be not small.

Most gardeners would not be able to tidy up their warehouses, after all, everything they wanted could be taken out of the gardener's ring as long as their minds moved, and who would put things in a fixed place.

However, this does not mean that Jiang Yan is a good young man who is hardworking and hygienic, and he does all this entirely because TM he doesn't know that the ring is so convenient. Jiang Yan, who learned the specific function of the ring from the watermelon, regretted it at that time, regretting that he didn't ask more details about that Wang Fugui, which made him lose face in the town and went back to the farm in vain.

In an inconspicuous corner of the warehouse, Jiang Yan finally turned out the well-sealed cans, a few cans were made by him before he went to the town, and a few cans were made by him in the last few days, after all, has the food been good these days, cough cough, the content is much richer.

Jiang Yan brought out the oldest cans, and the latest ones should not have been fermented well. Originally, this kind of thing was meant to shine on the sun, but this god always doesn't give face, and the sand and dust have just passed by, so I haven't wanted to see the sun recently.

When he opened the jar, there was nothing unusual at first, but when Jiang Yan poked open the sand spread on the surface, a strong smell of decay mixed with a smell of urine came to his face. Jiang Yan frowned slightly, he quickly got used to it, and Hu Yang didn't say anything at all.

"This should be fertilizer, right?" Populus euphratica is worthy of being a plant mother, and it is very sensitive to this kind of thing.

"I made it myself, how about you take a look?" Jiang Yan showed off to his new plant mother.

Hu Yang leaned in to take a look, and immediately covered his nose and returned to the same place.

"It won't be for us, will it?" Hu Yang's face was reluctant, this thing looked too disgusting, besides, I didn't know what Jiang Yan had added to it, Hu Yang had a sense of resistance from the bottom of his heart.

"How so!" Just kidding, they won't give it if they want to eat Jiang Yan, how can this thing be for the baby plant mother, "These are all given to the plants in the ground, after all, a small family and a small business, if you can save it, you can save it." You see, why are they not qualified? ”

Jiang Yan called Populus Hu over for this question. It's the first time he's got this kind of stuff himself, and he used to just watch his grandfather get it a few times when he was a child, and then everyone went directly to industrial fertilizer, who still uses this troublesome farm fertilizer.

"It's still alive." Populus euphratica told the truth, the so-called fertilizer in this world resource, in fact, is essentially a kind of food specially made for plant mother, is composed of a high proportion of nutrients, the farmhouse fertilizer made by ginger Yan grass is naturally far less than professional fertilizer, but it is enough to use on the ground, those plants are not like plant mother, there is not so excellent absorption function, and the use of resource fertilizer is indeed a waste.

Hearing Populus euphratica's evaluation, Jiang Yan was very satisfied, he was not aiming to surpass resource fertilizer, and making farm fertilizer was just to save resources.

Jiang Yan closed the lid and did not put the jar back in its place, but moved it out directly. He wants to use it on the ground, after all, the evaluation of Populus euphratica only represents the opinion of Populus euphratica, and the specific effect is only known by using it.

Walking out of the warehouse, Hu Yang easily closed the door of the warehouse.

When looking at the watermelon field, the watermelon and aspen were also there. The watermelon was pointing at each other, probably introducing his experience in growing watermelons, but Poplar listened very seriously and nodded nod.

"Jiang Yan! Populus! Watermelon inadvertently looked up and saw them, and immediately jumped up and waved.

"Has she always been like this? Like a little kid. Poplar was straightforward about her impression of watermelons, and she did the same when she saw the sisters in the morning.

"It's not mature yet, after all." Jiang Yan pursed his mouth and motioned to poplar Hu to look at the watermelon's hair.

After a few days of recuperation, the watermelon's hair is no longer as pale as when they first met, and a faint red gradually appears from the root of the hair.

Jiang Yan has almost figured it out, the hair of the watermelon should represent her maturity, but what do you think of poplar and poplar? They seem to be adults as soon as they are born. So he asked Populus euphratica.

"It depends on the conditions of our birth." Hu Yang looked at Jiang Yan like an illiterate person, "How did you become a gardener, shouldn't this be the most basic knowledge?" ”

Can I say I bought it, or empty gloves white wolf? The Chinese peasants have always had their own unique cunning, and he and Wang Fugui still don't know who is cheating whom.

"You wouldn't buy it, would you?" Populus euphratica directly stated the most likely option.

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer.

Hu Yang sighed, but he still answered Jiang Yan very seriously:

"If we were born in good conditions, we would be like us, watermelons should not have been grown by you, right? Looking at her growth, should she be a wild plant mother? Then it's understandable that she is immature, and it's good to be able to survive, and many wild plant mothers have not survived the disaster. ”

"However, the wild plant mothers who can mature smoothly are all ruthless characters with superior strength, but most of them are also arrogant and unwilling to associate with human gardeners."

How many more are there? Sure enough, it's a magical world where even plants can be mother-in-law. In this way, his own germination is not standard, Jiang Yan aimed at the petite body of Populus Hu, and was glanced at by Populus Hu fiercely.

Jiang Yan came to the edge of the watermelon field with the jar, the watermelons on both sides were growing very well, and the watermelons in the field were probably due to the lack of nutrients, and the leaves were a little wilted. Jiang Yan pulled out the big spoon taken out of the warehouse from his waist - this was also pit from Wang Fugui, skimming off the dust on it and revealing the fertilizer inside. This fertilizer is very viscous, but when you scoop it up, there are still a lot of impurities in it, and the watermelon peel and watermelon vine leaves are vaguely visible.

But now he can only do it, Jiang Yan scooped out the fertilizer, picked up the leaves of the watermelon, and spread the fertilizer directly on the ground. Sprinkle a little more water, and whether you can absorb it depends on Jiang Yan's luck.

The watermelon watched from the sidelines, and kept asking Jiang Yan all kinds of questions, Jiang Yan answered them one by one patiently, and asked where the watermelon went with the poplar from time to time. The watermelon spoke with great pleasure, and the aspen added it from time to time.

But the most useful information in it was that he got the land yesterday, and he heard from the watermelon, and several poplars and aspen trees had grown over there.

"Six poplars, nine poplars." Poplar said, sure enough, it is more important to distinguish between this kind of plant or this kind of plant.

The appearance of new trees surprised Jiang Yan, although these trees alone could not achieve his goal of improving the soil quality to resist sand and dust, but it was a good start after all.

He quickly stuffed the empty jar into the ring and stumbled to look at his poplar trees.

As watermelon and poplar said, Jiang Yan sprouted several poplars yesterday, but other plants were not seen, this should be a bonus to the plant mother.

Jiang Yan squatted down and carefully observed these saplings, they were very healthy, and he didn't waste the resources he spent on them.

However, Jiang Yan looked at his ring again.

[Facilities]: Water Well lv1

[Sunshine]: 17 (3/day)

[Soil]: 8

[Fertilizer]: 23

[Water]: 60 (5/day)

[Seed]: 0

[Crops]: watermelon, poplar, poplar.

It seems inevitable that a trip to the town will be made.