Chapter 9: Colorful heads

The first two pieces of land outside the bamboo house are not very wide, and Lin Rong is holding the hoe, planing here and there. When you go down with a hoe, you will always encounter a nasty stone that gets stuck, so you have to stop and carry it out by hand one by one, and throw it into the open space on the side.

After a while, fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead as soon as the sun gradually rose. The hand full of dirt wiped it on his face, and it became a big cat face, and Lin Rong didn't realize it at all.

After working for a long time, he stopped, supported his waist and looked at the two sides that had been planed, one deep and one shallow, like some animal had sprinkled it, even Lin Rong himself couldn't bear to look at it directly.

In line with his usual serious attitude, Lin Rong still picked up the hoe that was not very easy to lift, and turned the ground over again, until his hands and feet were sore, then he stopped, looked at the evenly broken land, and nodded.

Some were thirsty, and as far as the eye could see, there was no water around.

Lin Rong didn't give up, and searched for hidden places everywhere, until he reached the edge of the vague boundary, and his curious hand touched it, but it seemed to touch a wall.

After exploring, I found nothing else, and then went under the trees. Finally, in a bush on the right side of the bamboo house, a clear spring was found.

I found a wide leaf, gathered it into a funnel shape, scooped up the water and drank it, it was clear and sweet, and the exhaustion of my whole body and mind was reduced by more than half.

I washed my muddy hands, but I found the weirdness on my face, and I couldn't help laughing.

He took the flower seeds, recalled the appearance of the gardener in the lower mountain village when he planted the seeds, took a small wooden stick, gently pressed a hole out of each section, and then sprinkled the flower seeds into it.

After doing this, he carried a small wooden bucket to the spring to pick up a bucket of water, carefully and evenly sprinkled it around the seeds, and looked at the neat flower beds, and suddenly felt beautiful in his heart.

Back next to the sign, submit the task, the hoe and barrel in your hand disappear, and the task is shown as completed.

Lin Rong wondered with anticipation what the reward would be?

This task is not very difficult, will it be a delivery of clothes, farm tools, or delicious pastries? No, no, no, it's better to have some real silver.

After a while, I found that there was a wooden box on the ground, and the simple patterns on it showed that the box was good.

When I picked it up and opened it, it was actually a ginseng inside! And it's the best ginseng!

She was in the villa, she was sick and weak in the first two years, and she also took a lot of medicine, and then learned some medicinal materials, and knew that the ginseng in front of her, if she took it out to sell, it would definitely be more than a thousand taels!

Lin Rong's eyes lit up, and his lips trembled and muttered, "It's developed, it's really developed now!" ”

In an instant, his face was radiant, and the whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

When I walked to the front of the bamboo house again, I suddenly found a little green.

Lin Rong squatted down in surprise and took a closer look, the place where the seeds had been sown just now had actually sprouted.

The two small round green leaves are topped with moist water droplets, which can be sprouted.

In this green world, the growth rate of plants is too fast.

Lin Rong finally couldn't restrain himself, the corners of his mouth curled, and he laughed out loud.

I used to see the flower farmers in the villa crying and planting flowers every day, but I just felt that this was some hard work, and I didn't think about it at all, tired is tired, but this work is really interesting!

The afterglow of the sunset put a layer of mystery on the bamboo house, Lin Rong sat on the edge of the bamboo house, watching the sun sink little by little, and his chest was full of pride.

With his mind relaxed, Lin Rong gradually became interested in leaving, and he returned to Dong'er's house in a blink of an eye. It was already late at night, and sandalwood was lit in the house, and smoke curled up.

Lin Rong glanced back and left Dong'er's house.