After finishing his work, it was also afternoon, Zhang Han pondered what to eat at night, when he was alone, he always ate casually, what to eat, and what to do was the simplest, there were no leftovers at noon, leftovers, he could only do it himself, picked a large basket of beans from the backyard, which was a lot more than the pot of beans at noon, put it in the basin to wash, pick it up, take a knife and chop it a few times, and stir-fry the vegetables on fire. Zhang Han used his own stove for stir-frying this time, because there are many dishes, the small pot can't hold it, and then use his own straw to burn the fire, the fried dishes taste more fragrant, the ingredients are put into the pot, little by little to stuff the straw into the stove, the fire is prosperous, can not be stuffed too much, in the process, stir with a wooden stick, so that the cauldron is heated more evenly. The staple food is still the fragrant rice, which is also a little more than noon, hey! It is estimated that Zhang Han did not eat enough at noon.

"Haha~~ I never get tired of eating, how fragrant this tastes!" The meal is ready, a full pot of vegetables, all of which are sharp, the rice is still eaten in a small pot, and it is placed on the wooden table in the yard.

"Hiccup~~" burped, rubbed his stomach, a pot of vegetables, a pot of rice, and they were all eaten cleanly.

Ma Li cleaned up, went to bed early today, tidied up the ground tomorrow, went to the east house again, and found the farm tools he used.

Zhang Han's personality is like this, whatever he does, he must be neat and prepared in advance, although he is burly, a person who weighs at least more than 300 pounds does not look bulky, but no matter what he does, his hands and feet are quite flexible, no different from a normal person, this may be because his body has absorbed a mysterious substance, which causes mutations.

The sky was slightly bright, under the effect of his biological clock, Zhang Han hurriedly got up, cleaned up, carried two empty buckets, and went to the river to fetch water, and the water tank bottomed out last night.

There is a stream at the foot of Daqing Mountain like a white belt, winding down from the mountain, I don't know how many years, this stream has never been broken, even in the driest time, the water source is still abundant, this stream has a nice name called Peach Blossom Creek, nurturing the creatures here.

Zhang Han's bucket, or when his grandfather was alive, specially let people build for him, the characteristics are high, strong, two buckets filled with water, it is estimated that there are more than 200 catties, pick a water tank is basically full, Zhang Han washed his face by the river, took off his shirt, wiped his upper body, and felt a lot more comfortable, hung his shirt and towel directly on his neck, carried two large buckets, all filled with water, and went home with a little force.

"Dasha, go fetch water!" Villagers who got up early greeted each other.

"Well, uncle, go down to the ground!" Responded.

Fill the water tank, and busy baking flatbread, the flatbread has already been eaten, ready to burn a few more, enough to eat for two days, more easy to spoil, knead the dough, start the stove to burn the fire, the familiar with the road has been branded one, the big hand took one, a little hot, I dipped a little sauce, rolled the shallots, and ate it directly, when it was breakfast, this time I directly baked more than ten cakes, flatbread rolls onions, or fried cakes to eat, all good, more baking is right, in saying that their meal is large enough.

"First weed, weed, the peanut field has to be turned over, the grass in the vegetable garden should also be organized, the grass has grown a lot." Zhang Han resisted the hoe, carrying the kettle in his hand, pondering today's work while walking.

Zhang Han's land is not far from his house, and you can see it when you go out, less than 5 acres of land, and corn and peanuts are planted in the field. When I came to the edge of the field, I looked at it from a distance, and it was obvious that the growth of my crops was much better, and I knew in my heart that this was the credit of my own blood, and it was not so good in previous years.

Now the only trouble is that the people in the village chase after them and ask: "Dasha, what kind of fertilizer did you apply at home?" Why do you look so good".

"I don't know", I can only pretend to be stupid.

The grass in the cornfield may be growing crazy because of blood, and the corn earns nutrients, Zhang Han can only weed together, his hoe is also special, and the ordinary one can only be a toy. The sun had already leaked half of his head, and Zhang Han was weeding unhurriedly.

The people in the village also gradually came to the field, busy with their own affairs, and those who passed by Zhang Han's side would say hello to each other.

"Goo Dong Dong ~~ Hey!" Zhang Han drank his sip of water, the sun had risen at this time, and the villagers had already put on their straw hats to shade the sun. Zhang Han is not afraid of the heat, the corn stalks have not reached his waist, the upper body is still a big vest, and the other villagers wear it tightly, otherwise it is easy to be cut by the corn leaves, so even if he wears a straw hat, he can't dispel the heat.

There's still a little bit left, work harder, after all, there is no rest in the middle, and there is still a peanut field after drying. Zhang Han wiped his sweat, looked at Daqing Mountain, and hurried to weed.

The rest of this point will be eliminated soon, and my physique is there, so it's not fast.

The peanut land is not big, and it is easy to loosen the soil, so Zhang Han changed a hoe to loosen the soil for the peanut land. He plans to keep peanuts and corn at home and eat them himself, and plant less next year.

Zhang Han also met Sister Zhang when she was working, and she still took Niuniu to work in the field, and she wanted to help after she was busy, but she was still refused, but her attitude was much more enthusiastic than before, but she was Niuniu and wanted to play with Zhang Han, but she didn't agree to be a mother.

"Whew~~" Zhang Han exhaled, twisted his waist, the work in the field, he was busy, it was not noon yet, he changed to an ordinary person, but not so quickly, thanks to his beast-like physique.

I drank the water I would bring in one go, and I went home with my farm tools, and there was still a piece of land at home, which was not tidy.

The fruit trees in the vegetable garden are also growing rapidly, they have already borne fruit, and they are not small, but they are still slightly green when they look at it, and other vegetables are also vying to grow wildly, and now they have a stubble. Zhang Han pondered, and picked more of each item for the villagers to taste.

The vegetable garden is not big, mainly because there is a little too much grass, some can only bend down to clean up the grass, it is inconvenient to use a hoe, clean up the weeds in the vegetable garden, the rotten seedlings, pile them together, some of the shelves are relatively loose, and it is easy to hurt the seedlings when they are poured, and they need to be fixed again.

"I can't plant like this next time, it's too dense, the lighting is not good, and weeding is too troublesome"

"Fuck, the seedlings are too close to each other, there's nowhere to start picking fruit"

"And this, the bamboo pole for the shelf also needs to be replaced, it is too thin and not strong"

.........

Zhang Han reorganized the entire vegetable garden again, the weeds disappeared, it looked much neater, and the ginseng tree was carefully hidden, and a few drops of his own blood were dropped.

I took two baskets from the front yard, picked them full, and prepared to send them to the people in the village, but they didn't come to pick them, so they could only be vegetable farmers themselves, and they sent them one by one.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang~~ Is anyone at home?" Zhang Han went to the village chief's house first, after all, he built his own house with the help of Zhang Luo.

"Someone! Listen to this loud voice and know it's you," Aunt Yang said as she came out of the house and agreed.

"I have a lot of vegetables at home, I can't finish eating, I'll send you some" After speaking, he put the prepared dishes on the stone table.

"Oops! You baby! What's polite, if you want to eat it, you will definitely go to your house to pick it, and you will come to deliver it," Aunt Yang said happily.

"Auntie, you are busy first, I am sending a few" Zhang Han picked up the flat burden, and did not stay, and then went to deliver the food.

Aunt Yang didn't leave a big fool, and kept sending it to the door, shouting: "Slow down, you have time to come and sit."

"Oh~~~" Zhang Han didn't reply, and waved his hand.