Ranch Story: Start Over

If the eyes are the windows through which we experience the colorful world, then the nose is the forerunner that leads us to appreciate the fragrance of the world before starting this visual feast.

However, what Feng Ling did not expect was that when he woke up from a deep sleep, everything around him had changed drastically.

Before I opened the door, a rich and fresh floral scent filled the air like light smoke, as if the entire space was filled with this intoxicating aroma.

Feng Ling's heart moved, and he understood instantly: the special flowers outside the door that Jin Jier had carefully cultivated had all bloomed. Although the hawthorn forest was not very large, the countless flower seeds that were sown at the beginning were indeed spread all over the forest.

What I saw yesterday was still a scene of lush green and blooming flower buds.

It is just like "suddenly, as if overnight, spring breeze comes, and thousands of trees and flowers bloom." At this moment, Feng Ling gently opened the door and looked into the distance. The hawthorn forest in front of him showed a brand new picture.

"Brother Feng!"

A clear and pleasant shout came into my ears. It turned out to be Dimitri.

"Dimitri? Why did you get up so early today? Didn't we agree to leave later?"

"Oh, it's okay. When I saw my brother get up, I got up too. Brother Feng, you really didn't lie to me. These are really top-grade flowers. It's so shocking!" Dimitri said excitedly.

Dimitri's temperament seemed to be more natural with familiar people. Seeing that Dimitri no longer felt strange towards him, Feng Ling no longer had any concerns.

According to the design plan of the orchard formation, the area covered by the hawthorn forest alone is as large as three standard basketball courts!

If all 600 young fruit tree seedlings are to be planted, the actual space required will be far more than just 7,200 square meters. I'm afraid that by then the scale of the entire orchard will be even larger, and even the current cottage of Feng Ling's family will be completely surrounded by it.

“How do you feel about these flowers?”

Feng Ling suddenly asked.

“Brother Feng, although I have never seen what the so-called top-grade flowers look like, the flowers in front of me are the most beautiful and fragrant flowers I have seen during my years of living in Mineral Town.

I guess those proud bees have never seen flowers of such high quality before. "

Before he finished speaking, Dimitri couldn't wait to follow Feng Ling and walked forward. He followed Feng Ling closely, step by step, and looked around, as if he was full of curiosity and expectation about everything around him.

Xiao Bai in the chicken coop could no longer hold back his temper, and led his group of close friends out of the chicken coop and rushed towards the hawthorn forest like an arrow.

Speaking of the chicken coop, Feng Ling is really grateful for the existence of Xiaobai the black chicken. This little guy is like the housekeeper of the entire flock of black chickens, responsible for the final cleaning of each day. Zhuokak and the others will close the chicken coop. If someone forgets to close it, Xiaobai the black chicken will be the last one to check on the chickens.

In the morning, without waiting for Zhuokak and the others to wake up, Xiaobai would choose whether to open the door early based on the weather outside, just like the head of the family.

I saw that the group of black chickens were all staring at the colorful and gorgeous flowers in the forest, with greed flashing in their eyes, as if those flowers were rare treasures.

They seemed to be deeply attracted by the flowers, but at the same time they were afraid of the majesty of their owner and dared not act rashly. Even if they were close to the beautiful flowers, they would just lower their heads and peck at the insects on the ground.

At this time, the black chicken Xiaobai twisted its fat butt and excitedly made a series of crisp and pleasant clucking sounds towards Feng Ling.

Feng Ling was completely confused and had a puzzled look on his face. Seeing that Feng Ling was still at a loss, Xiao Bai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Dimitri beside him and shouted again. Not long after, Dimitri turned around and said to Feng Ling:

"Brother Feng, Xiaobai said that he hopes you can plant a large meadow for them. Because they know that this large area of ​​flowers will become a source of food for their new friends in the future, so I want to ask if you can consider their needs."

"Thanks to you, Dimitri."

Feng Ling couldn't help but sigh sincerely. Although he and Wuji Xiaobai had been able to understand each other's intentions for such a long time, and sometimes he could roughly understand what Xiaobai wanted to express, it was not as reliable and accurate as Dimitri's professional translation ability.

This is the true voice of the black chicken flock.

"Sure, Xiaobai, wait until I finish the second phase of the orchard. I will plant flowers and grass together, and you can then forage for food. But as I said before, don't touch the flowers!"

"Kick-kick! Kick-kick!"

Seeing that the owner agreed, Xiaobai immediately flew up to the hawthorn tree and called to the flock of black chickens. After a while, all the black chickens knew the good news, and their original restlessness about the flowers gradually calmed down.

But soon after, all the black chickens flew up into the trees, forming a beautiful landscape in this summer morning.

Zhuokak came from a distance and saw his little sister beside Feng Ling, then looked at the black chickens resting on the trees.

"Zhuoka, it looks like you can no longer control these troublesome black chickens!

Look at their current state, they obviously prefer to stick to Dimitro." Feng Ling said teasingly with a faint smile on his face.

"Hahaha, that's great! After all, my dear sister is a goblin with the potential to be a spirit master. By the way, Brother Feng, when are you planning to set off?"

Zhuokak asked next.

"A little later, we have to wait for Ginger to arrive. About eight o'clock. There are a lot of things to do on the ranch today, Zhuokak, it's up to you to organize it. Let's go and see how the onion field is doing."

Feng Ling waved his hand and took the lead to step forward.

So the three of them walked towards the onion field that had already matured.

They walked and talked, and soon they came to a field of ripe premium onions.

Looking around, the ground is covered with patches of deep purple, as if the earth is covered with a gorgeous velvet carpet. However, unlike ordinary onions, the onions here exude a unique scent, without a pungent smell, but instead filled with an inexplicable fragrance, floating in the air.

"Brother Feng, the premium onions are fully mature. And we have newly opened up 3,000 acres of land for cultivation!"

Zhuokak reported to Feng Ling in detail the reclamation of the arable land so that he could properly plan the subsequent work arrangements.

"Is that all? Well done, Zhuoka!"

Feng Ling praised without reservation, saying that he and Master Lu had opened up so much arable land in just about seven days, so one could imagine how hard they worked.

"I made a decision!"