"Didn't I do a pretty good job?" The girl was a little unconvinced.

She has put a lot of effort into it, how can she be denied by someone else! Anyway, we have to fight on the basis of reason.

"According to normal people's practices, you did a decent job."

Gently tapping the girl's head with the plan, Kazami Yuka seemed to be enjoying this life very much, squinting her eyes, carefully looking at the panicked appearance of the purple-haired girl in front of her who didn't dare to open it.

"However, this is too inefficient, and if you plant a good field, we will probably not have a harvest until next autumn."

"But according to normal farming, it is absolutely true."

"You said it too, have you ever thought that you are not an ordinary person?" A mocking smile finally appeared on Kazami's face, "I allowed you to use magic and alchemy while farming, so that you can learn to be flexible, not to make you stand in a daze. ”

"You can use magic to manipulate the hoe for tighter control, and you can manipulate the wind to sow seeds."

"But what? You haven't done any of that, not even a slightest, I don't doubt that you used to be a human, but you're not a human now, you're a magician, even if that thing called the system in your body makes you cursed as a magician, then you're a magician. ”

"This" the girl was dumbfounded, not knowing how to refute it.

I can't imagine that there are so many things that need to be learned by myself, and if it weren't for what Kazami Yuka taught me, I can't guarantee that I will continue to farm like this until next year.

But can magic really work like this?

And it's a youkai who can't use magic.

"There's a lot to learn, including how to live and even how to adapt to your identity."

"It seems that I'd better demonstrate it again, so that it can make your memory a little more profound."

It seems to have seen the girl's thoughts.

Kazami Yuka picked up the white parasol that she had placed next to her, and led the girl out of the dilapidated wooden house.

"Look, youkai don't go to slow farming like humans, youkai have their own way of life, even you should think of a way to make yourself efficient." Kazami Yuka stood not far from the girl.

It was a meadow scorched by flames, black ash everywhere, and some black charcoal was trampled by the fragrance of the wind and made a crunching sound.

Compared to the girl's test field, it is not very far away, just to the left of that field.

"That's how I'm going to teach you how to work, look!"

Laughing, Kazami Yuka said to the girl.

"Magic Cannon!"

I saw the wind see Youxiang raised the white parasol in her hand, and she didn't move, and the huge demon power was condensed by the parasol in her hand, making a loud bang, in front of the girl, a purple magic cannon was compressed to the top of the small umbrella, and the light bloomed, like the impact of a waterfall.

Because it was already noon, the surrounding fog began to disperse, and the girl could watch such a spectacular scene with wide eyes.

Boom -

Ash was splattered and large expanses of dirt were lifted, and a strong demonic power raged in every corner of the area.

The wind was even more violent, and the dust that blew up made the girl have to hold up a protective shield, otherwise it would be difficult to breathe.

"It's not over yet, even if it's not magic, it's still like this."

Kazami Yuka stepped out of her small boots, and walked slowly on the land filled with demonic power and fresh soil.

More power exploded in the land, roaring, rustling, and with the actions of Kazami, the place also became unrecognizable.

I couldn't see my previous appearance at all, and the girl swallowed her saliva and stared blankly at such a scene.

On the ground, a green-haired girl smirked and vented her anger, surrounded by huge waves of qi, and the dust kicked up by the wind was lifted several feet high.

Holding the umbrella for covering, she turned around gracefully, and the stones she aimed at were crushed into pieces by the demonic power.

Look, there's a hanging ratio!

The girl was shocked, and was made a mess by such a violent farming method as Kazami Yuka, and all she could do was stand in place and watch such a scene stunned.

Watching the soil that was blown away and then sprinkled like rain on the earth again, every corner was mastered just right by Kazami Yuka, and it could even be regarded as quite even.

The dirt was sprinkled on the ground that had been smashed out of the pits, piled up like snow, turned into dust, and the huge stones that had been hidden were also blown to pieces.

Wherever the wind sees the fragrance, there is no grass.

It's really terrifying, the girl never thought that there was such a way of farming, and how powerful the calculation power was to be able to complete this set of actions.

No matter how much the girl used the computer to calculate, it would be difficult to calculate the magic required for each shot, and there were those who were just enough to blow up the dirt without causing the soil to suffer huge damage and cause the destruction of the place.

"Whew, that's the first step." Kazami Yuka turned around and looked at the girl with scarlet eyes, who lowered her head in fear.

"This," the girl hesitated, "I can't learn this kind of work right away." ”

Having said all this, this is completely revelatory.

The girl bared her teeth and felt a toothache for some reason.

"It's not for you to learn my way, I just want you to find your own way, everyone has their own strengths, in other words, the focus is on how to find your own path."

Like a teacher, Kazami Yuka taught the girl, and said a lot of things that the girl couldn't figure out and couldn't think about, and then walked into the small wooden house.

What is this?

The girl looked at the newly developed farmland in front of her, which would sink down if she walked on it, and fell into deep thought.

- But no matter how much you say, it's still useless.

The girl took out a bag of seeds from the system backpack again, and her eyes once again turned to the cultivated land that had just been excavated.

All in all, life still has to go on, the girl lamented, and took the seed to the cultivated field and scattered it.

Thanks to the blessing of the wind and the fragrance, the workload had to increase again.