Chapter 34 Three in a Year
I don't know what to do, it's just a year's idea, and it is estimated that there is no possibility of realizing it in a short period of time.
In contrast, it is still more cooperative with fetal breath.
It was the devouring of spiritual power that made him a little uncomfortable.
"Let's try to pinch a little man first." Chen Yu decided to verify his level of mental control, and at the same time, he also regarded it as a foreshadowing and accumulation of experience in the future.
However, the first step failed.
"Why can't this spiritual power be combined??"
He was in a trance, feeling that he was probably a fake spiritual power.
Fortunately, he recovered quickly, and Chen Yu comforted himself in his heart, it is normal that the spiritual power that is unique in the world will always be different from what ordinary people imagine.
But when his gaze returned to the mud pill, he sighed again. Unable to glue, mere accumulation is useless.
Covered with a pale silver psychic power, it is more similar to gas.
Once stacked together, unless the outermost layer is firmly compacted, it will collapse and disintegrate like a melting snowman in an instant.
Return to the free state.
"The control is still insufficient."
In fact, this is the easiest way to do this, but it is impossible for him to maintain a layer of mental restraint, day and night.
Chen Yu is still a human being, eating, drinking, and Lazar, just like the magic of evoking gods, he can't operate passively while sleeping.
"Think about it slowly!"
He simply has a lot of time, there are not so many troubles and chores on the mountain, and there is a lot of energy to devote to it, and he believes that he will be able to figure it out one day.
It's man-made.
Then he got up and patted his buttocks, lifted his dirt pocket and hoe and walked out of the yard, and went to the back of the mountain to Fangtian.
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The green spring millet grows all over the fields, looking at the vitality, and when it comes into view, people can't help but feel the vigor and magic of life.
Not so long ago, it was a compacted wasteland.
At this moment, Chen Yu bowed down, waved his hoe, and dug up the weeds in the field.
Then he half-squatted down and picked it up in the dirt pocket, and when it was full, he poured it into the chicken shed.
Give the chickens a change of flavor and get some different grass seeds to taste.
Speaking of which, I bought chickens to solve the problem of meat, and now the chickens are a lot bigger, but it's not enough, the time is too short, and it is estimated that it will be good to wait until the month of Layue to eat.
In fact, with his current kung fu, combined with the visceral rebirth technique that can stun wild things, he will not worry about not being able to catch food in the mountains and forests.
But again, Chen Yu is not a hunter, and he is not interested in hunting.
Although the amount of food is a little larger, it is completely enough to practice martial arts, and the demand for meat is far less urgent than at the beginning.
There is still half a wild boar in the Taoist stove room, and I haven't eaten much until now.
It's just for a bite, and when you want to eat some meat, you can have more side dishes to go with the rice.
Hey!
The hoe fell, and a few worms were dug up. Chen Yu tossed away, grabbed the slender blade of grass and threw it into his pocket.
Weeding is not an easy job, but he is not an ordinary farmer under the mountain, let alone this half acre of land in front of him.
It doesn't take long to get it in order.
Wufen field, in the eyes of most people today, is not even nothing, not that they look down on it, but the grain production is too small, even if the yield of spring millet is larger, if you plant one mu alone, you can't really harvest much in a season.
I heard that the yield of corn sowing in the Central Plains is even higher, but these grains are limited to a few places for various reasons and have not yet spread.
Nowadays, farmers mainly look at the sky and the fields.
Upper, middle and lower third-class fields, everyone wants to have a large area of high-quality fertile land.
It's a pity that the reality is that most of the fertile land is controlled by the big men, and the mud legs want it? Wash and sleep.
The field at the foot of Chen Yu is no exception, the fertility is very scarce, and it can only be regarded as inferior. It is far less than the medicine field after the hospital, and it is estimated that it will eventually grow out of a hundred catties and less than two hundred catties.
In this way, it seems that the spring millet in the medicine field is more powerful, and after reading it yesterday, I have a slight calculation in my heart.
He can only think of a little more than a cent of land, and he can go up a hundred catties at least.
It's time to catch up with the mountain field in front of you.
What's more, it's just one round, and according to today's growth rate, there will be at least two more rounds before the summer solstice.
Three a year!
Spiritual liquid catalysis cannot change the habits of spring millet, it can only be sown in spring, and a large amount of spiritual liquid is required to fertilize. The cost is very high, but even so, after many harvests, if it goes well, you can get twenty or thirty times more grain from the ground for nothing!
It couldn't be a better deal.
Of course, the premise is that after cultivation, spring millet can be sown repeatedly.
What Chen Yu is worried about now is that the seeds planted twice will no longer be able to sprout and grow.
In that case, you can only plant twice, and the yield will drop significantly.
Shaking his head, these have to wait to see later, no matter how fast the spring millet in the medicine field is, it will take nearly a month to grow.
"Ordinary spring millet is watered once a month, and the cultivated spring millet depends on spiritual fluid, but I don't know how often it is more appropriate."
Farming is a science, without the guidance of others, and there is an accumulation of experience, Chen Yu can only explore it by himself.
I didn't water it for ten days before, and the growth is still the same, so why don't you follow it for ten days in the future? Ten years and one irrigation?
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Wipe the face with a soft cloth and wipe off the droplets.
Chen Yu had just rinsed up, and when he was refreshed, he was going to take a look at his medicine field.
In the two days since I returned to the mountain, I have been thinking about what the fourth batch should cultivate, and few of the medicinal seeds and grains used before have survived, and the spring millet has grown tall and strong.
The herbs in the two crockpots also withered and withered, I don't know if it was insect disease or what, in short, there was no possibility of life.
But the codonopsis plant, the leaves are green, the shade is in the corner, and it lives quite moist.
"Alas, shallots, celery, gone."
Although I have never admitted it, the shallots do look a little similar to shallots. As for the dry celery, it is a rare freshness material for him in the mountains.
This time I went down the mountain, but I forgot to buy some soy sauce, vinegar, oil, salt, and ginger cubes.
Chen Yu originally planned to do so, but when he returned to the mountain, he thought about the books and scrolls in the package, so he didn't stay in Shiya County for a long time.
"Can you pull it?"
After trying it, it really worked, and this martial art finally had a use.
"There's not much food left these days."
The medicine fields are full of spring millet, and the third batch planted before has been pulled out early. Not to mention the vegetable garden, it is almost cleaned, but everything that is better has been transplanted to the medicine field several times before to test the spiritual opportunity.
This is also where he worries, after all, the cultivation list of the fourth batch has to be carefully considered, Qingling Root and Lanting Divine Fruit are indispensable, but after the expansion of the medicine field, it is much larger, and when the spring millet is harvested, there are far more places that can be used to plant than before.
"What ...... plant?"
Chen Yu propped his chin, and several goals slowly emerged in his heart.