"Northwest China Tour, starting in Lanzhou!"

After arriving in Lanzhou, Su Xiaoxiao automatically became a tour guide for the apprentices, after all, she had traveled all over China before accepting the apprentices.

Lanzhou, a city with "a river, a book, and a bowl of noodles", is indeed unforgettable.

"Follow the master, don't worry about everything!"

The three thousand disciples have experienced the way of resisting heaven together, and they have become more and more united, and they have more and more respect for Su Xiaoxiao.

"Let's go with Shizun!"

With the experience of being "famous" in Xi'an last time, Su Xiaoxiao did not choose not to arrange a residence in the city center this time, but chose to build a residence for her and her disciples in a sparsely populated mountain in Lanzhou.

The place they chose was called Shipan Village.

The residents here are very enthusiastic, and they have no rejection of Su Xiaoxiao and their sudden arrival from outsiders, and are very enthusiastic to help them build houses.

And since living here, Su Xiaoxiao and his apprentices have mingled with the villagers, and often go to the villagers' homes to eat.

On this day, the villagers set up a long door banquet, and the food was a natural and simple one.

To be honest, Su Xiaoxiao hadn't seen the smoke of cooking in the world for a long time, the crackling sound of burning firewood, and the smell of firewood wrapped in rice.

This reminded Su Xiaoxiao of the previous days in Linjiang's hometown, the bluestone path, and the barefoot kissing the soil.

In the summer, she always followed the old man to take a mat to the nearby yellow cypress tree to cool off.

It was a huge tree, the rhizome was embedded in the boulder, Su Xiaoxiao was lying on the mat and watching, the leaves almost filled all the gaps, the light and shade were staggered, and occasionally there would be a touch of pure blue, all falling into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.

The wind swept the dwarf bamboo forest on the side, like the sound of stepping on snow, listening to them, this was planted by a grandfather back then, and in the young Su Xiaoxiao's heart, he unintentionally sprinkled a piece of summer snow.

The memories of youth are always good, and the villagers' meals have been prepared in the midst of fireworks.

"Have we always been like this here?"

At the long dinner table, Su Xiaoxiao and his apprentices were eating authentic artichoke flour and talking about homely things with the villagers.

"Yes, we are a desert land, there is not much land that can be planted, there is little water, and disasters are frequent, so it has not developed well."

The villagers shook their heads and sighed, I am afraid that only here is still living an almost primitive life.

"Isn't there a lot of wasteland?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, and when they came, she noticed that there was a lot of uncultivated land.

"That's right, those lands are ownerless, but the ingredients are not good, not suitable for planting, we also tried to plant, and we can't grow anything, so we can only be wasted."

"Well, tomorrow I will go with them to turn over the land, and I promise to let you plant it." Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of confidence and she said what she thought.

Now that she is here, she wants to lead the villagers here to make a fortune!

"Girl doll, stop kidding." The villagers thought that Su Xiaoxiao was joking, and at first glance she was a city baby, let alone farming, I was afraid that she didn't even recognize the vegetables.

The same reaction as the villagers is Su Xiaoxiao's apprentices, the master respects farming, and when he hears it, he is unreliable, cooking is all dark cuisine, farming? Master, don't laugh.

Su Xiaoxiao: They are all criminals!

"Don't believe it," Su Xiaoxiao saw that everyone didn't believe it, and immediately showed everyone his advantages.

"I graduated from an agricultural university."

Chu Tianyou, fox fairy Bai Ling, Xiao Huahua, and Xiao Gray twitched: Master, immortals can't deceive people~

"Tomorrow will definitely surprise everyone!" Su Xiaoxiao swears.

What the quasi-saint said, it must be good!

"Uncle Li, let her try, maybe it will work." The young people in the village began to speak for Su Xiaoxiao, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, what if it really works!

"Okay." Uncle Li, who was highly respected in the village, opened his mouth, and the others agreed.

Su Xiaoxiao: Let's see this seat show off your skills!

On the second day, Su Xiaoxiao and his apprentices got up early and prepared the day's dry food and water, as well as the farming tools used for reclamation.

The villagers were also ready and waiting for Su Xiaoxiao at the entrance of the village.

It was not yet dawn when they set off, and walking on the dusty path of Tianwen, Su Xiaoxin was brisk.

I saw Su Xiaoxiao dressed as an ordinary peasant woman, nothing special, but her fair-skinned and delicate face was not like what a farmer should be, and she couldn't tell that it was Zhaoren who was high up and blessed and forgave sins.

When he arrived at the selected wasteland, Su Xiaoxiao immediately picked up a hoe and turned the soil, and his skillful appearance stunned the villagers and apprentices.

Because Su Xiaoxiao really doesn't look like a person who can farm!

Su Xiaoxiao is like a fish in water here, but where have her disciples done such work!

The disciples are at a loss with hoes in their hands, they really can't do this to turn the ground!

Seeing the embarrassment of the apprentices, Su Xiaoxiao shook her head with a smile and sighed, "I'm afraid they haven't even gone down to the ground before, it's really embarrassing for them." ”

"Get rid of the weeds." Su Xiaoxiao said.

"Good!"

"No problem!"

The disciples who received the new task began to hum and weed, isn't it just weeding, so what's so difficult! Secretly use a cleansing charm to get it!

The disciples were full of confidence and felt that there was no problem with the task of weeding!

Su Xiaoxiao had already seen their little Jiujiu, and immediately said in a secret voice: "Don't use mana!" ”

"Huh?"

Master, you're really a trick like this!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the disciples to feel struggling, because there was no one to take care of it, and the weeds in this wasteland were not only numerous, but also deeply rooted.

But they don't want the master to see the light, they just said those bold words yesterday, and today they will die before they get out of the teacher, come on, we can do it!

Su Xiaoxiao has enough experience to turn over a lot of area, and although the disciple is very hard, he has also pulled out several acres of wild grass.

"It's almost noon, let's sit down and rest for a while." Su Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky, Jin Wuming shone on the earth, and she looked at the hard work of her disciples, and felt a little distressed in her heart.

"It's okay, we're not tired." Liu Xian Qingqing raised her hand and wiped the sweat off her face with her sleeve, the weather was really hot.

Su Xiaoxiao put down the hoe in his hand, picked up the shelf, and said to the first sons with a gloomy face: "Don't you even listen to me?" ”

Seeing that the master was a little angry, the disciples hurriedly sat down in a cool place.

"Yingying, show me your hand." Zuo Ping said as he took out water and dry food.

"It's okay, senior brother." Huang Yingying immediately put her hand behind her back when she heard Zuo Ping's words.

Zuo Ping couldn't help but pull Huang Yingying's hands hidden behind him, only to see that the originally white and delicate soft wattles had become red and swollen due to weeding, and even there were some fine openings in the palms of his hands, and there was still dust that had just been brought out on them.

"Why are you so careless, I'll put some medicine on you when I go back." Zuo Ping was distressed and blew on the wound on Huang Yingying's hand.

"It's okay, are we still afraid of this little injury?" Huang Yingying looked at Zuo Ping, who felt sorry for herself, and felt sweeter than eating honey, what a happiness!

After lunch, everyone started working again after a simple rest, and at the end of the day, the villagers were impressed by Su Xiaoxiao.

The white and pure girl, I didn't expect to work well!

In the next few days, under the leadership of Su Xiaoxiao, a large area of wasteland was reclaimed.

What the villagers didn't expect was that Su Xiaoxiao really solved the problem that the wasteland could not be cultivated.

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao's method couldn't be simpler, sheep dung, cow dung, potassium dihydrogen phosphate, and a small amount of urea were sprinkled into the ground, and the problem was naturally solved.

Disciples: I'll go! Master, yes! The master is amazing!

Su Xiaoxiao: A piece of cake~

Now, with the land that can be cultivated, Su Xiaoxiao and the villagers planted wheat and vegetables together, and solved the problem of food and clothing first.

After that, Su Xiaoxiao led the villagers to build roads and bridges step by step, and connected the village to the Internet.

In just one year, Shipan Village has changed a lot, and Su Xiaoxiao has also become the village head!

Look, the gods also farm!

Autumn harvest and winter storage, cold and summer, it is the season of wheat harvest in Shipan Village.

The midsummer sun is so bright and scorching, clear and bright from the mountain, but it is diffused into a ubiquitous heat by the dense water vapor in the mountain, which makes it even more sultry.

The fox fairy Bai Ling's coarse cloth trousers swept over the grass blades, and there were countless small insects in the grass along the way, and those green and brown things jumped away from her as the center, hitting layers of waves in the grass like a stone into a quiet pool.

She raised her hand to remove a bewitching vine with spikes, then looked up at the hairy sun hidden in the layers of clouds and water vapor, and plunged headlong into the thick darkness she had finally found.

It was a very prominent and rugged rock, and below it was a small stream flowing in the mountains, and the rocks were covered with five-clawed leaf-shaped vines that were long and long, hanging down, and circling a small patch of impossibly pure shade.

All kinds of large and small stones in the stream are displayed with some interest, and her little junior brother Chu Tianyou, who is bright and bright, is sitting on a piece of reddish and brown sand and gravel without paying attention, and he also pinched a hibiscus flower that has been ravaged for a long time in his hand.

"Everyone is helping Shizun and the villagers to harvest wheat, why did you hide here?"

The fox fairy Bai Ling made a preemptive strike and sat down on another big rock with long legs.

Chu Tianyou rubbed the poor flower stem of the hibiscus twice: "Senior sister......"

The momentum that the fox fairy Bai Ling had just puffed up because of the stuffiness and humidity along the way and all kinds of "blockages" on the road suddenly weakened.

Obviously, she came to "rejuvenate the teacher to ask for guilt", but when she looked at Chu Tianyou's innocent and calm eyes, those eyes reflected the pure and gentle shade of this water, as well as the lingering clear stream, and the sunlight faintly reflected in the water, which was still so clear and pure after several mappings, filling these well-shaped eyes with such docile thoroughness, which was naughty and indifferent that she had never seen.

"God Bless ......"

"I'm ......"

Chu Tianyou responded, rubbed the poor hibiscus twice, and handed it to Fox Fairy Bai with a little embarrassment: "It's in its flowering period now." "

Fox Fairy Bai Ling raised his hand to take it, and heard Chu Tianyou say: "You can see a lot on the way here."

"That's not a reason for you to skip work, though."

"The master said that I can't cut wheat, so let me rest."

Fox Fairy Bai Ling heard full of grievances from Chu Tianyou's tone, and was disgusted.

Admittedly, harvesting wheat is an unusually hard job.

The sun was scorching overhead, the hot wind on the ground was steaming, and the golden waves of wheat were so dazzling in the sun.

In such an environment, you will sweat profusely without labor, not to mention that people have to bend over, grasp the wheat stalks with their left hand, and cut them with a sickle with their right hand.

In addition, before harvesting wheat, you should choose a handful of long and soft wheat in advance, divide it in two, and use the ends of the ears to intersect each other and twist it into a knot, which is called beating the kidney. After that, the cut wheat should be put on the loins one by one, and when a certain amount is reached, it will be tied up and fruitful, and then a wheat will be made.

The average person can cut a few points or half an acre of land a day. In a wheat season, the family will mow for about four or five days or more. At the end of the day, everyone will have back pain and weakness.

As the youngest junior brother, Chu Tianyou couldn't do the work of cutting wheat at all, so he was "disliked" by Su Xiaoxiao and asked him to rest quickly.

"Didn't the master tell you, use a harvester this year!"

"What?"

Chu Tianyou: Master!!!