In the game farm, Li Weidong's conscious body is patrolling his territory.

The pumpkin in the corner is still trying to grow.

Wheat still hasn't made its way to the top.

In the other corner, a row of fruit tree saplings was planted.

In order, apples, hawthorns, walnuts, apricots, chestnuts, peaches.

This is already the fruit tree that he has tried his best to find.

Although there is a big pear tree in the village, he also tried to break a branch and wanted to plant it on the farm, but for some unknown reason, it was impossible to survive, and it was useless to consume energy.

In the past two days, although Li Weidong did not deliberately bask in the sun, because of his vigorous running outside and eating meat at once, he even accumulated 1.4 energy.

It was supposed to be 1.8, but he gave Li Zhankui six pumpkins.

Two of them were originally stored in the warehouse, and the other four were taken out of time to ripen them.

Today, this 1.4 energy can also ripen 14 pumpkins and 280 catties of wheat.

But at the moment, he is not short of food, but the fruit tree saplings make him salivate.

Don't think about peaches and apricots, even if they are ripe, they only dare to eat them secretly, and they can't be seen yet.

On the other hand, apples and hawthorns are quite common at this time, and they are not conspicuous when taken out.

But in the end, Li Weidong still chose apples, not because this thing is big, but because the hawthorn eats too many bad teeth and has an uncomfortable stomach.

-0.1，-0.1，-0.1，-0.1……

As the energy continued to be consumed, I saw that the apple tree, which was originally only half a human tall, grew violently at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the energy invested at the beginning seems to be just for the sake of growth.

It wasn't until the apple tree grew to a height of three or four meters and the canopy covered nearly ten square meters that flower bones began to emerge.

Seeing this scene, Li Weidong secretly made a mistake.

These fruit trees occupy a much larger area than expected.

In other words, his acre of land will soon be insufficient.

If you want to ripen other fruits, you can only cultivate new land as soon as possible.

But the problem is that he doesn't have the slightest idea of how to reclaim the second block of land, and it doesn't seem to have reached the trigger yet.

In desperation, Li Weidong could only move the fruit tree saplings that had been covered to the corner.

Then he began to look at the big apple tree.

Between the dense leaves, fist-sized apples hang from them, bending the branches.

In one word, it's fruitful.

Rough estimates, there are at least two or three hundred.

According to the calculation of one and a half catties, that is about 150 catties.

It consumes 1.4 of energy.

The energy equivalent to 0.1 can only ripen 10 catties of apples.

In this way, it is a little worthless.

Because the energy of 0.1 is normal, it can produce 20 catties of wheat.

Doesn't it mean that a pound of apples is worth two pounds of wheat?

Li Weidong thought about it and felt that it should be related to apple trees, after all, unlike crops, wheat is stubble at a time.

But apple trees, as long as they don't die, bear fruit every year.

Maybe next time, when the apples are ripened again, the energy consumed will be reduced.

But at the moment, two or three hundred apples are enough for Li Weidong to eat for a long time.

While he was plucking the apples and sending them to the warehouse.

Countryside.

Li Shuquan's home.

He pointed to the three big pumpkins on the ground and looked at Li Zhankui opposite in puzzlement.

"That nephew of yours shoehorned it into me." Li Zhankui said.

"Since it's for you, you can just take it home, what are you sending me here for? Can't afford it? ”

"Six are given, and I keep three."

Hearing Li Zhankui's words, Li Shuquan didn't say anything more, and after a long time, he turned to another topic.

"This time, do you think his deal is reliable?"

"It's not a big problem, I see that your nephew is fine, and he can't suffer a loss under normal circumstances."

Li Zhankui said directly.

At that time, how Li Weidong handled Jia Zhang's family, he could see it clearly from the side.

And the other party quietly tested him several times, really when he was a soldier and stupid, can't you see it?

But he didn't have any objection to it.

It's better to work with smart people than with fools.

"That's good, I'm afraid that this kid has just arrived in the city, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and it is easy to suffer big losses." Li Shuquan was a little relieved.

He still attaches great importance to Li Zhankui's words.

"I'm going to go into the mountains next month."

After a few seconds of silence, Li Zhankui suddenly said.

"Bring the gun, the bullet counts the stinky boy."

"We'll talk about it then."

After talking, Li Zhankui left, and Li Shuquan looked at his back and sighed softly.

The next day, Zhang Xiuzhen got up early and was surprised to find that there were two more bags of flour in the living room.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and weighed it, adding up to a hundred catties.

And on the table, there was also this basket of apples, which was stained with a lot of flour, and she felt distressed when she saw it.

She didn't pick up Dong XZ right away, but walked quickly outside.

Under the eaves, the sack that used to contain wild boar meat disappeared.

In fact, even if she didn't have to come out to see it, she could guess that the only one who could get so much flour back at home was Li Weidong.

So much flour, if you save a little, it is more than enough to eat until the New Year.

By the time Li Weidong got up, Zhang Xiuzhen had already put the rice on the table, which was a nest head mixed with white flour and millet porridge with a lot of rice grains floating.

For people who have come through difficult times, even if they have more food at home, they will subconsciously save.

After all, no one knows what tomorrow will bring, so how dare they waste it?

At least in Zhang Xiuzhen's eyes, eating hand-rolled noodles in the morning is a waste.

For normal people, it's good to be able to drink a bowl of porridge in the morning.

Skipping breakfast is the norm.

"Mom, I still want to eat hand-rolled noodles."

Li Xueru looked at Wowotou and didn't want to eat.

"Once you roll the noodles by hand, you can make half a catty of white noodles by yourself, and eat like this every day, even a mountain of noodles will be eaten up sooner or later."

Zhang Xiuzhen said angrily to her daughter.

After eating hand-rolled noodles a few times, this is addictive, so I don't take Wowotou in my eyes.

First of all, you will be hungry for a few meals, and see if you can eat or not.

On the side, Li Weibin had already lowered his head, for fear of catching fire.

"Mom, why don't we eat hand-rolled noodles once every three days in the future?"

Li Weidong washed his face with cold water and couldn't help but speak.

Like Li Xueru, he can eat hand-rolled noodles, and he doesn't want to eat wowotou.

What's more, he's not faceless.

If he hadn't been worried about scaring his family, even if he had eaten white noodles every day, he would have been able to offer it easily.

Zhang Xiuzhen didn't care about Li Xueru's proposal, but Li Weidong spoke, but he couldn't refuse.

"Eat once a week."

In the end, Zhang Xiuzhen still compromised by half a step.

"The steamed bun that doesn't mix with stick noodles?" Li Weidong asked again.

This time, Zhang Xiuzhen ignored him.

Li Weidong was bored, and looked at Li Xueru, who was secretly making a strange face, and glared at her fiercely.

This girl, don't want to eat apples.

"Weidong, those things in the morning?"

After the two children finished eating, they happily went to school, and Zhang Xiuzhen sat down in front of Li Weidong seriously.