Ranch Story: Start Over

Although Zhuokak was a goblin, he still had some knowledge about the formation diagram. But when Feng Ling handed Zhuokak his formation diagram that he bought from the system mall, Zhuokak was speechless for a moment when he looked at the shape of the formation diagram and didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong, Zhuoka? You look so reluctant."

"Brother Feng, are you sure this is a formation diagram? Not a confession diagram?"

Lin, who was standing nearby, heard the words "confession diagram" and immediately came over. When she saw the shape of the formation diagram, her face turned red and her cheeks felt so hot from embarrassment.

Feng Ling glanced at the drawing and said seriously without changing his expression:

"It's okay. It's arranged according to the normal layout, but with some added meaning. It shouldn't have any impact. How about Zhuokak? Can you arrange the planting positions according to the requirements on the drawing?"

"Leave it to me, Feng Ling. I'm already very skilled at digging pits."

Seeing Zhuokak's confident look, Feng Ling felt relieved. However, seeing Lin looking at him shyly, the formation layout on the drawing was a huge heart shape, which needed to be arranged with a variety of trees. The core area of ​​the formation was these 20 hawthorn trees, so the name of this formation was also called Hawthorn Tree Love.

No wonder Lin was so shy. Although she was not proficient in formations, the basic formations and appearances were still clear at a glance. And now Feng Ling was going to set up a hawthorn forest for her, just so she could eat hawthorns. The girl's heart was beating wildly at this moment.

Feng Ling didn't think too much about it. Now looking at the onions that have all matured, this is what he needs to deal with now. Because the goddess's token has accelerated the growth of crops on the ranch, the onions planted later have also matured. Although he has been unconscious for the past three days, because Lin led everyone to water the crops in a fixed amount every day to accelerate the normal growth rate, the first batch of onions on the ranch can now be sold.

However, such a large number of onions grow in the ground, and they can only be officially sold after being dug out. Thomas is strolling in the field. At a glance, the fiery red onions are faintly emitting a burning glow, giving people a feeling that the ground is burning.

Feng Ling ran over and asked Thomas:

"Uncle Thomas, I need some workers, even part-time workers. Look at the large number of onions in the field. There are only four people in our ranch, Lu Zhiyan and Zhuokak are my employees. We still don't have enough manpower. We can't pull out all these onions in one day."

Thomas felt the same way when he looked at the large fields of onions. It was so shocking. It was really so shocking. Who would have thought that Feng Ling had strictly required them to make sure that each field had an area of ​​1 square meter when they were reclaiming the land? Fortunately, these onions were divided. If it was ordinary onions, 1 square meter would be too wasteful. It seems that Feng Ling was mentally prepared when planting these onions.

"When do you need someone?"

"Tomorrow, at least 10 people. I need to plant these hawthorn trees this afternoon, and I also need to see how to arrange my black chickens."

"Sure, I'll bring them here tomorrow morning. With so many people together, it shouldn't be a problem to harvest all these onions in one day."

The onion harvest has been settled. Looking at the pasture that has been reclaimed into 2 acres of arable land in recent days, all of this was done by Zhuokaklu Zhiyan and Gast and the other three. Ginger came here to experience life, and the work of taking care of Ginger is more to maintain a good relationship with Uncle Thomas and the others.

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In the afternoon, the construction vehicles were in place and the work of planting hawthorn trees could finally begin. The hardworking Zhuokak found Feng Ling to determine the location of the orchard. In the future, many fruit trees will be planted here. Looking at the formation drawing, there are as many as 21 varieties of fruit trees. Each kind of fruit tree is planted and arranged according to a specific location. When the formation is fully arranged, the number of trees in the orchard will reach 2000. This is a long-term job, Feng Ling said so to Zhuokak.

"Zhuo Kak, I will trouble you in the future. As for the outer fences, I will be responsible for making the materials for the fences. When the time comes, you and Master Lu will help me fence off the entire orchard. Take your time. There is no need to rush to complete it."

Lu Zhiyan and Zhuokak nodded together. Although Lu Zhiyan was somewhat disdainful of Zhuokak's identity as a goblin at the beginning, he accepted Zhuokak's identity as a goblin after getting along with him for so many days. People say that goblins are greedy, but isn't it the same for everyone? As long as you can control your greed and use your own advantages to get what you want, it is still acceptable. Although there are many thieves in the goblin clan, Zhuokak is not among them.

"Okay! Let's get started. Zhuokake, you and Master Lu go dig onions first. Now that we have chosen the location, I have to use the golden cudgel to clear away all the boulders and debris here. I will leave the golden cudgel here this afternoon, and you can just use the shovel to dig. Dig slowly, don't rush, more people will come to help us tomorrow."

"Okay Feng Ling, here you go."

Zhuokak took out the golden hoop stick from his storage space. The ceremony of recognizing the master of the golden hoop stick was not complicated, just like the ordinary blood dripping ceremony. But once the recognition of the master was completed, the master's approval was needed to drive the golden hoop stick. Zhuokak was very excited about Feng Ling giving him this powerful weapon. He immediately knelt down to thank Feng Ling for his generosity and vowed to follow Feng Ling in this life. With this weapon, Zhuokak and his six brothers and sisters will not have to worry about the harassment of wild wolves next time. "

"Feng Ling, what do you need me to do?"

Lin glared at Feng Ling. He said he needed her help in the morning, but he didn't say what it was. She owned a share of this orchard.

"Sister, let's clean it up together. You can use the magic of tornado to help me. I will crush these dead trees and boulders. Otherwise, Uncle Gotz and his engineering vehicles will not be able to get in."

"No problem! But you have to crush them into smaller pieces, otherwise I can't disperse them with my magic power. My magic control is not as strong as yours."

Feng Ling danced the golden hoop in his hand, changing its size and weight, and walked to the largest boulder with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. However, smashing the boulder was also a kind of lottery. According to Thomas and Grandpa, typhoons not only bring destructive power, but also bring gifts. Some people have even broken out high-purity gold nuggets from the boulders blown by typhoons. Feng Ling didn't know if he had this luck, but it would be a stroke of luck if he could find it.

Feng Ling circulated the magic power in his body and injected it into the golden hoop stick, and the body of the golden hoop stick emitted a silver light.