Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The next day, the plain was even more lively than yesterday. After everyone went back yesterday, they made various homemade weeding tools out of stones. Only the cubs were followed by the 15 hoes. All the adult females were holding homemade tools in a row. Open, weeding and picking out edible weeds.

This area that was once covered with wild green roots and Chinese cabbage also sprouted many green roots and cabbage seedlings. Qiao Xin asked people to pick out the strong ones, put them in the space, soak them in spiritual spring water, and then transplant them to the tribal city wall. , increase the success rate of transplantation.

When the city wall was first built, there was a plan to enclose part of the land so that more houses could be built later when the population increased. Currently, all this land is empty. Instead of growing grass, it would be better to use it to grow vegetables.

As for the weak ones, they all went to the table.

If there are more people weeding, plowing will be put on the agenda.

Niu Biao transformed into an animal shape. A three-meter-tall black buffalo-like cow stood on the spot. Xiong Hui also transformed into an animal shape, standing upright, a little taller than Niu Biao. He held Qiao Xin with his hand. After the arm-thick wood was polished and polished, it was bent into an arc-shaped V shape under the strength of the orcs. It was stuck on a boulder and shaped into a yoke. It was placed on the neck of an ox and was used to pull a plow.

In order to attach the flip plow that was disassembled from the plowing machine, Lang Rui was not at home, so Qiao Xin worked day and night to design and experiment.

Finally, all the tools were ready before spring plowing.

Li Xi was not taking care of the children at home. She was wearing an animal skin scarf and digging grass beside her. "Master Qiao Xin, why do we have to turn over the land?"

Qiao Xin heard Li Xi's question and explained: "Plowing is to loosen and break the soil, making it more breathable and better water-retaining, which is conducive to the growth and development of crop root systems. Only when the crop root system is strong can it be Bear more fruit and grow bigger and fatter;

Plowing can also turn withered plants into the soil, promote the accumulation of organic matter in the soil, and improve the nutrients and fertility of the soil. If some stubborn weeds are buried deep in the ground and cut off the air, their growth can be controlled and they will die. ; There are also some pests that like to lay their eggs into the shallow layer of the soil. After the soil is turned over, the eggs are buried deep into the soil to prevent diseases and pests. "

This long list sounded very reasonable, and those who listened with their ears pricked up were filled with admiration, and they felt that Sir Qiao Xin was really amazing.

Lu Yao, who was recording on the side, fell into deep thought after hearing this. After a while, he took out the brush Qiao Xin gave him and started writing quickly.

Qiao Xin glanced at it. After getting along with each other for this period of time, and with Lu Yao's careful cultivation, Qiao Xin got to know a lot of characters in the Orc Continent. The characters were very rough, and sometimes a long string of symbols was needed to express the meaning of a word.

All Lu Yao recorded was what he just said.

Qiao Xin will also communicate with Lu Yao in writing. The two are now both teachers and friends, promoting each other.

Lu Yao can be said to have a glowing face, and he is getting younger and younger as he lives. He looks like he has no pain in the waist, no stiffness in the legs, and eats deliciously. He squats in the fields all day long, making various records.

He felt that none of his ancestors had as rich a life experience as him, and he would witness the coming of a new era.

Just thinking that the Green Deer Clan might grow in his hands and match the history of thousands of years ago makes Lu Yao feel full of energy.

The team clearing away the weeds had gone far, and the stones they picked up were all piled up on the straight lines that Qiao Xin drew with plant ash. These parts were reserved by her for use as field stalks or drainage ditches.

Next to the plain is the Piranha River. She wants to use drainage ditches and windmills to collect water for flood irrigation, which will save a lot of manual labor to carry water for irrigation.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xin started to have a headache again. Her waterwheel hadn't been designed yet!

Headache!

You have to start when you get back in the evening.

Qiao Xin thought as she watched Xiong Hui help Niu Biao set up the plow.

Qiao Xin stepped on the plow into the soil. The plow blade was hard and deeply embedded in the soil. "Niu Biao walked in a straight line and pulled forward."

When Niu Biao heard this, he dragged the turning plow. It was as if he had taken a powerful pill. He spread his hooves and ran away without any effort. The plow blade broke through the soil and followed his footsteps. The moist black soil was turned over under the force of the force. , on the land, a strip of black soft soil appeared different from the one next to it.

Exclamations continued, Qiao Xin said: "..." I thought these orcs were powerful, but I didn't expect them to be so big!

This is a plow that does not require diesel fuel. It can plow hundreds of acres a day without any hassle.

Thinking so, Qiao Xin would not abuse her tribe members. At noon, the orc in charge of cooking knocked on a wheel provided by Qiao Xin. The clanging sound was transmitted to the other side of the river, and everyone knew that it was dinner time.

Everyone packed up their things and walked into the tribe.

Lang Yu turned into a wolf cub again at some point, chasing Xiong Shi and running into the tribe with a stone in his mouth. When he passed Qiao Xin, he stopped and spit out the stone.

"Send it to you, Xin." Xiaolang's light blue eyes widened with a smile. Today when he was picking up stones, he found this beautiful little stone and wanted to give it to sister Qiao Xin.

Bai Ru, who was walking parallel to the tribe with Qiao Xin, rolled her eyes. This guy didn't even remember his mother, and Xin Xin was worried about him all day long! No wonder Lang Rui doesn't want to see him! Deserve it.

Qiao Xin didn't mind the drool-stained stone. She reached out to pick up the white pebble and rubbed it against the wolf. "It's so beautiful. Thank you, Lang Yu."

"No thanks." Lang Yu twisted his fat butt and chased his friend again.

"I wonder how Lang Qing and the others are doing?" Bai Ru has not been separated from Lang Qing for such a long time, so she can't help but miss them, especially since it is the nest of the black golden bird. Even though she knows that the black golden bird has migrated away, Bai Ru still can't let go.

Qiao Xin held her shoulders tightly and said, "It should be soon. I believe that in the near future, they will come back with the iron pieces the tribe needs."

The people far away in the Wujin Bird's Nest were also busy, burning charcoal, burning hematite, and some people were sent out to mine on the hematite island a few sea miles away from the coast.

Ma Tian was in charge of burning the hematite, while Leopard Star drew a picture on the wooden board with a sullen face.

Ma Tian looked at the various graphics on it, wondering if he understood them or not, "Leopard Star, what are you writing?"

"Did you see this hollow square?" Leopardstar pointed at the picture he drew.

Ma Tian nodded, "I saw it."

"This is charcoal. Use 1 ton of charcoal, melt 6 tons of molten iron, and get 6 tons of pig iron." Leopard Star only learned Arabic numerals from Qiao Xin. He can write these, but he can't write charcoal and iron. These words, so he recorded them by drawing pictures.

After some explanation, Ma Tian understood, and he also matched the graphics of the leopard star, and gave him a thumbs up. There was no need to say, no wonder he brought this kid here, he is really smart.

Leopardstar's face was as straight as a little adult's, with a trace of the pride of a child after being praised.

I don’t know who shouted, dinner was ready. Various busy tribesmen raised their heads, but did not leave. For such an important iron training, there must be no shortage of people in each position. Everyone takes turns to eat. .

Everyone whose turn it was was excited to run towards the makeshift stove.

Baoyue raised a smile and opened the wooden steamer placed high on the iron pot. The heat steamed instantly. Everyone shared five wild vegetable buns and a large bowl of noodles.

Qiao Xin left the wheat seeds and corn seeds for planting, and let the orcs who came to mine the extra food take them with them. These were more hungry than eating chestnuts, potatoes, and green roots. After all, the work they did was heavier and more tiring than spring plowing.