Chapter 0395: Dead people pile up wasteland and cultivate land

However, although everyone has now been convinced, not only do they no longer ask to move this dragon-shaped tree, but even worship it, who knows what kind of consequences this mysterious animal and plant will lead to in the future?

The golden boy felt that this dragon-shaped tree was clearly to achieve its ulterior purpose, and if it made a disaster one day, how would he explain it to everyone?

Moreover, the golden boy knows that the strange cry of this animal and plant is a blessing, and it is clearly that it exerts a kind of power on the chosen target, and the target it has chosen at present is precisely itself!

The golden boy thought again, in addition to being chosen as a target by dragon-like animals and plants and being snatched away by the mysterious music, is there anyone else, who was also chosen as a target like himself, and was also snatched away?

This can only be figured out later.

Despite this, the golden boy made up his mind that no matter what, he wanted to keep the animal and fauna.

It's really tricky stuff, and the more valuable it is.

After temporarily calming down the turmoil of the weird little trees, the golden boy began to organize the teenagers in the village to open up the wasteland and farm.

The place where the golden boy wants to lead the children in the village to open up the wasteland is a saline-alkali land, and there is a thick layer of saline-alkali on the ground.

For many years on the wasteland, the villagers buried the small graves of the children who died young, and the children who died were buried, and no one cared about them after that, so no one knows how many children who died here are buried.

Because no one cared about it, there were some messy wild grasses that were not afraid of salinity growing on the small grave.

The golden boy glanced at it and immediately understood. Only saline-alkali land that has been vigorously transformed can grow crops.

The land that Dr. Wang built for Jin Tong is about two or three acres. It's all saline-alkali land that has never been transformed, and only one plant grows on this land: the sparse Suaeda grass.

This plant is not afraid of salinity, and shows tenacious vitality in the saline-alkali soil. When it is tender, you can pluck off its needle-shaped leaves, copy it with boiling water, put some garlic sesame oil, and eat it cold, it tastes good.

No need to put salt. Because it's salty on its own.

Of course, there is a premise for this, which is when you eat. Don't think about the countless children who died there.

The golden boy calculated that in order to grow vegetables on it, it was necessary to transform this saline-alkali land first.

To transform the wasteland, the golden boy layman. The teenagers of the village. But they are not laymen, they have participated in this kind of labor of transforming the land since they were young, under the leadership of adults.

According to the instructions of the golden boy, Xiuzhi organized all the children in the village such as Golanlan, Wang Fangfang, and Wang Ling, and each of them shoveled the saline-alkali soil in the field with a shovel.

It is necessary to eradicate saline-alkali land. It is necessary to shovel away the alkaline soil that is about 5 cm thick on top.

Shovel off the alkaline soil above, and the bottom is generally compacted loess. The compacted loess is dug up about 40 centimeters deep with an iron shovel, and the soil is sprinkled with plant ash or animal dung, mixed well, and the land transformation is completed.

If you have time, it is better to dig another drain around the perimeter, so that in the summer, the rainwater will be drenched in the soil and slowly seep into the drain, and the remaining alkalinity will be taken away.

Shuping, who turned into a white jade rabbit, and Rong Rong, who turned into a red dolphin, also came, Wang Hanjun and Zhang Jianhua also came, and there was a lot of strength, especially Zhang Jianhua, a giant, one person and five people worked.

However, after not doing farm work for many days, Zhang Jianhua felt that her hands were raw, but fortunately, now she has a mutated body, and it is not very difficult to do this kind of farm work at all.

But Xiuzhi, after all, is a country doctor, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and panting.

However, cultivating the wasteland with the golden boy is a job full of hope and joy that Xiuzhi is willing to do, so no matter how tired her body is, her heart is not tired, on the contrary, her heart is full of passion and joy, and her face is cheerful, and she keeps saying this and that to the golden boy, which can be described as tireless.

The golden boy hurriedly looked at Xiuzhi's sweaty delicate face, a few strands of hair on his forehead, wet with sweat, sticking to his face, the wind blowing, stirring Xiuzhi's red and white flowers, the youthful characteristics of the girl appeared from time to time, and Xiuzhi's work showed the unique activity of rural girls.

The golden boy admired the youthful vitality of Xiuzhi for a while, and then looked up at a busy field, and then there was a gentle breeze blowing, wrapped in the fragrance of summer soil, constantly brushing on his face, into his chest, and the golden boy felt that his mood was even better.

The golden boy couldn't help but think that in the future, if he cultivated immortals, abandoned the hustle and bustle of fierce competition, and avoided such a peachy village, and lived a quiet pastoral life, it would be no less than a poetic life that soared to the heavenly realm!

However, after all, the golden boy is a generation of young immortals created by the master, if he is really allowed to say goodbye to the fairy world forever, leave the life of the immortal forever, and completely abandon his ideals and pursuits, to tell the truth, the golden boy may really not be able to give up.

An immortal is also a human being, and his life, in different ages, interests, ideas, and pursuits are different.

Perhaps, a few years later, when the golden boy has spent many years in the human world, tired of the cultivation life, tired of the life-and-death struggle, tired of the annoying competition and hustle and bustle, the golden boy may think differently.

Jin Tong and Xiuzhi were busy with their waists, and Jin Tong suddenly felt that there was an extra person behind him.

With his sensitive sense, the golden boy knew that it was the leather girl Goranlan who was approaching.

Ever since Golden Boy and Goranlan and several other teenagers staged a good show of peeing out fruits, Goranlan had all kinds of dreamlike conjectures in his heart.

Indeed, in Goranlan's countless dreams, he was with the golden boy.

Goran felt that she was the luckiest of the six children at that time, because at that time, she felt that this foreign demon had looked at her several times.

As a result, Goran felt that he had a special relationship with this foreign demon.

As a 12-year-old girl, of course, she will not understand her relationship with the golden boy like an adult girl, but she also understands that if she has a different relationship with the golden boy, she will surpass all the children in the village.

These days, as soon as the golden boy enters the village, Goran runs like a fart, and she can't wait to be inseparable from the golden boy.

In this regard, another little girl, Wang Fangfang, has begun to be highly vigilant about Golanlan.

Today, when Golanlan had just finished breakfast and was feeding the pigs at the door of his house, he saw at a glance that the golden boy and Xiuzhi and others were already clearing the wasteland.

At this moment, Goranlan's little lips were still stained with a small piece of mung bean skin left over from eating, as if it was an embellishment for her tender little mouth.

In Golanlan's small heart, she couldn't let go of this young demon from a foreign country, and even she regarded what the golden boy wanted to do as her own business.

Although she still doesn't quite understand the meaning of cultivating wasteland, she is willing to support this foreign demon, even if it is a saline-alkali land, she is willing to grow vegetables with the foreign demon.

Sensing the movement, Xiuzhi also turned around and said with a smile: "Yo, it's Gopipi, you're here so soon, you want to open up the wasteland and farm with us?" Okay, good, welcome, welcome!"

The people in the village called Golan Lan Gopipi, and Xiuzhi was influenced by it and called it so.

"Demon Big Brother~~" Golan Lan ignored Xiuzhi at all, but looked at the golden boy, pulled a long tone, and unexpectedly called "Demon Big Brother", his voice was full of juvenile enthusiasm.

Golan is different from adult girls, 12-year-old Golan Lanlan's affection for the golden boy is still that naïve and naïve rural little Lori-like tone.

This naughty girl, now feels in her heart that this demon should be the eldest brother, so call him like this, and he is a family with himself.

Therefore, Golan Lan had a little more coquettish taste in his naughty timbre, "Brother demon, others call others naughty girls, don't you call others Ge Pipi, where are people naughty, if people are naughty, why do they come with you to open up wasteland and farm land!"

Goran said, putting the basket and flat pole she brought on the ground, and in her current memory, she only remembered that she was with the demon brother.

"Hehe, call you Gopipi, don't you want to?" the golden boy smiled, "It's not a bad thing for girls to be naughty, I heard that only naughty girls can grow up!"

Xiuzhi next to him, after hearing the golden boy's words, was quite unimpressed, his eyes narrowed, and he said in his heart, what naughty girls have the ability to grow up, and naughty girls can't marry when they grow up!

Golan Lan blinked his eyes and defended: "Brother Demon, I'm not afraid that others in the village will say I'm naughty, but I'm afraid that you'll say I'm naughty, so, Brother Demon, don't call me Gopipi in the future, promise me, okay?"

In fact, aside from the characteristics of immortals, the little girls such as Golden Boy and Goran are completely the same age.

For example, Goran is 12 years old, and the actual golden boy is 18 years old, only 6 years old, and Golan is a demon big brother, Golan himself doesn't feel anything, but the golden boy feels very useful.

The golden boy said: "Okay, I won't call you Gopipi in the future, but don't call me big brother demon." ”

"Don't you call you big brother of the demon? What do you call it, don't many people in the village call you a foreign demon? I'm younger than you, of course I add a big brother after the demon. ”

Goran said, while looking at the face of the golden boy, said, and said in his heart, well, he doesn't look big, his face is white and pure, and he doesn't even have a beard, calling him big brother, isn't it a bit too much, but this is also respecting him, people are powerful demons.

"Someone else is someone else, you are you. Seeing Goran staring at his face, the golden boy understood that Goran was guessing his age, so he added: "Why are you looking at me like this, do I really have to be as old as a big brother?" (to be continued......)