Xiuzhi smiled, and said to Wang Hanjun: "However, in those years, the Little Immortal Alliance was not just messing around, after all, we also did some serious things, such as picking cotton peaches, playing cotton to make cotton clothes for the old people in the village, didn't the good things we did have been praised by the old people?"

Xiuzhi, who is three years older than Wang Hanjun, began to get to the point.

"That's right, if this organization was called the Little Immortal Alliance at the beginning, immortals, you have to do good deeds!! Wang Hanjun said.

At this time, Zhang Jianhua, who was next to him, turned his head and interjected: "Wang Hanjun, I heard it, what Sister Xiuzhi meant was that she wanted to organize the children to do some serious things." ”

Although Zhang Jianhua spoke to Wang Hanjun, he didn't look at Wang Hanjun, but looked at Xiuzhi.

Zhang Jianhua and Xiuzhi were originally best friends, but the situation has changed recently, one is that Xiuzhi has become like a little fairy, and Zhang Jianhua, who is not as beautiful as Xiuzhi, is far surpassed.

The other is that recently, Xiuzhi somehow seems to like her, as if she has grown a lot of ability, and dozens of badger people in the alliance are also willing to get closer to her.

Zhang Jianhua felt that he had been left out in the cold, and he was a little jealous of Xiuzhi in his heart.

Xiuzhidao listened to Zhang Jianhua's words and said, "Well, Zhang Jianhua, you are so smart. I just hope that you and Wang Hanjun will discuss more and do something right. Although the land that the golden boy wants is a saline-alkali land, if you plant pumpkins or something after clearing the wasteland, you may have a bumper harvest. If there is a pumpkin or something, whoever participates in the work will give it to whomever it is. Hideeda said.

"That's good!" Zhang Jianhua immediately agreed. "I completely agree! I have already participated in labor, and next time, if Wang Hanjun is lazy. I'll twist his ears and go to the wasteland and farm!"

Don't look at Zhang Jianhua's lack of gentleness, more than pungent, but for Wang Hanjun, he has personality appeal, and now, Wang Hanjun listens to her words more obediently than his parents.

Twenty-one-year-old Wang Hanjun. Don't look simple, but there are a lot of scheming, think about it. Said: "Sister Xiuzhi, do you mean to plant pumpkins on the saline-alkali land where the dead child was buried? Adults know that the broken ground does not grow crops, only Suaeda grass. Can you live if you plant a pumpkin? It's just that you can live, and you can bear a few pumpkins, there are more people and fewer melons, and when the time comes, it's not to divide the pumpkins, the two groups of children fight again. ”

When Zhang Jianhua heard Wang Hanjun say this, he scolded Wang Hanjun in his heart for lacking heart, Wang Xiuzhi came to Wang Hanjun today to mobilize, who knows what Xiuzhi's heart is!!

So Zhang Jianhua glared at Wang Hanjun. "How do you know if there are no pumpkins there, you have to know." It is not mortals who take us to open up wasteland and farm, but immortals!"

Wang Hanjun didn't care about Zhang Jianhua's thoughts, and said: "There is another problem, now the people in the village have been demonized, and they are too arrogant one by one, thinking about bullying people all day long, if you plant pumpkins with such people, I am afraid that the pumpkins will not be grown, but some rights and wrongs will be planted! Forget it, I will not participate!"

Xiuzhi listened to Wang Hanjun's attitude, and her originally hot heart was also cold, and she was unhappy, so she glanced at Wang Hanjun angrily, and said: "Wang Hanjun, you just don't have Zhang Jianhua to open it, you don't want to think about it, lead us to open that wasteland, but Golden Boy, have you forgotten Golden Boy's high hopes for you!"

When Wang Hanjun heard this, he blinked his eyes and thought about it, what Xiuzhi said was yes, there is no golden boy, only his own today! Besides, just as Zhang Jianhua said, the golden boy will not produce many melons and fruits when he takes everyone to farm? No matter what the land, in the hands of the immortals, he will definitely be able to produce good melons and fruits!

However, Wang Hanjun thought of another problem, he felt that a guy like Wang Ling was too greedy, that is, there were too many melons and fruits, and sometimes he would still have disputes over the distribution of fruits.

"Sister Xiuzhi, if there are too many people, it will be chaotic, why don't we do it with a few of us, let's do it ourselves and harvest the fruits by ourselves, wouldn't it be better?" Wang Hanjun said.

Xiuzhi said: "Wang Hanjun, don't think like that. As long as the organization is good and the distribution is clearly according to work, who does what work is recorded in the account, and the work is scored as in the past when the village was set up to work in the village, and when the time comes, it will be divided according to the work score. ”

Wang Hanjun is three years younger than Xiuzhi, and he has dug a "cangwo" with Xiuzhi in the past, and the two have established a deep childlike relationship.

He knew that Xiuzhi wouldn't trick him, so he thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll sign up!" What I have now is strength, and one person can work for two people. ”

Xiuzhi was very happy to see that Wang Hanjun had turned his mind, and looked at Wang Hanjun and said: "Wang Hanjun, don't forget, you have also been the leader of the alliance, you can't just participate, you still have to mobilize, let's go to each household to find them to mobilize, reorganize all the children, and cultivate the land together." ”

21-year-old Wang Hanjun, who followed the golden boy to participate in the expedition and obtained a magical arm, of course knew in his heart that as long as he followed the golden boy, he would definitely get benefits.

Now, he not only has a sense of trust in the demons of the foreign country, but also a sense of worship, this golden boy immortal, don't look at the usual inconspicuous mountains and water, but his stomach is pure Taoism.

Although Wang Hanjun doesn't have many eyes, but after thinking about it, he figured it out, maybe this time he planted the land, and he might plant a miracle again.

Zhang Jianhua was silent on the side, and the corners of his eyes swept Wang Hanjun, for fear that Wang Hanjun would say unfavorable things again.

Xiuzhi turned his head to Zhang Jianhua and said, "Zhang Jianhua, you should also bother more about mobilizing everyone to open up wasteland and cultivate land!"

Zhang Jianhua looked at Xiuzhi, indeed, the current Xiuzhi not only looks like a little fairy, but also becomes more clever, and it is useless to be jealous.

After hearing what Xiuzhi said, he understood what Xiuzhi meant, and immediately said: "That's it, after so many years, I have been good friends with many teenagers in the village, and when it comes to the critical moment, of course I have to mobilize them." ”

Xiuzhi took a step forward, grabbed Zhang Jianhua's hand with both hands (his arm was too high to be saved), and said affectionately: "Zhang Jianhua, from now on, you will be the backbone of the Little Immortal Alliance." ”

Zhang Jianhua listened to Xiuzhi and Xiuzhi talk about this, and saw Xiuzhi take the initiative to make love with her, and his heart moved, his little fist slapped Xiuzhi's shoulder, and said: "You are a college student, you are the real backbone!"

At that moment, Wang Hanjun and Zhang Jianhua mobilized together with Xiuzhi.

Together, the three of them began to look for children from house to house in the village.

In the past, when the Little Immortal Alliance was active, it was enthusiastic and brought a lot of happiness to the children, and the children heard that this time they were working with the foreign demons trusted by the village, and sure enough, they responded positively one by one, and the team of teenagers who opened up the wasteland and cultivated the land pulled up.

More than 50 teenagers, who have great strength, shoveled three acres of saline-alkali land in two days, and then went to the Dawan pit to dig up the black pit mud and mix it with the soil of the three acres.

This kind of pit mud is formed by the manure excreted by rotting grass and aquatic organisms accumulated in the bay pit for many years, and it is fertile.

Afraid that one kind of fertile soil would not be enough, Xiuzhi took the children and went to Uncle Wang, a professional cattle raising household in the village, to ask for cow dung and apply base fertilizer to the land.

However, when it was time to sow seeds, the golden boy suddenly found that when he gave the seeds to the villagers that day, he was so happy that he was almost out of seeds, and there were not a few varieties left, and there were not many existing varieties, and there were only two pumpkin seeds.

The golden boy has immortal power, and if he re-breeds the immortal seed, it will not be a troublesome thing, but the golden boy thinks that it is not seven days.

However, the golden boy didn't want to, he had to seize the day, wait for another seven days to do anything, and plant as many seeds as he had now.

"Only two pumpkin seeds? Hideeda said.

"It's not enough, but I'd like to plant two pumpkins first, and there are many other kinds of vegetable seeds anyway. There aren't many seeds, so let's plant them a little thinner. The golden boy looked at the two plump pumpkin seeds and said.

It's a coincidence, Xiuzhi, like the golden boy, also loves to eat pumpkin.

Therefore, she wanted to plant more pumpkins in the newly planted field.

I didn't expect that there were only two pumpkin seeds, which made Hideeda a little disappointed.

Where did Xiuzhi think that it was these two pumpkin seeds that grew a pumpkin that no one in the village could eat......

On the same day, the golden boy led the teenagers of the Little Immortal Alliance to sow several vegetable seeds in three acres of land that exuded the smell of new soil and bay mud.

The golden boy divided the three acres of newly opened land into six plots and planted tomatoes, eggplants, peppers, winter melons, watermelons, and melons.

Since the pumpkin had only two seeds, the golden boy did not reserve a special plot for it, but planted two pumpkins in an inconspicuous corner at the north end of the field.

This corner is at the northernmost point of the newly opened land.

Because the soil in this corner is not as good as the soil in the inner corner, the golden boy specially asked Xiuzhi, Golan and Zhang Jianhua, three girls, to dig a basket of black mud in the big bay and apply it to the soil under this small corner.

When the three girls went to the big water bay to dig the mud, they found that the mud near the shore had been dug very deep, and if they dug again, it would not be black mud, but the loess under the black mud.

When the leather girl Golan heard this, she pulled her trouser legs to the root of her thighs, then took the long shovel from Zhang Jianhua's hand, stretched her legs and went down into the icy bay water, waded to a place about ten meters away from the shore, dug out a shovel of black mud from under the kneeless water, held it with both hands, returned to the shore, and put it in the big basket that Xiuzhi and Zhang Jianhua had supported.

In this way, Golanlan dug up more than a dozen shovels of black mud in one go, and filled a large basket.

The three village girls carried a large basket of black pond mud together and came to the place where the two pumpkins were to be planted.

Several people worked together to turn over the soil here, dug it into a big pit, mixed the black mud and loess together, and the three of them used three teeth and other farm tools to mix the two kinds of soil together. (To be continued......)