Ranch Story: Start Over

Feng Ling quickly apologized to the five people waiting, and then introduced Li Ke to them.

"Li Ke, I know him. His family is a well-known breeder in our area. Feng Ling, what's wrong? Are you ready to breed?"

"Sister Yun, I did have this idea, but I accidentally broke his family's record."

Feng Ling pretended to let the secret slip by accident, which immediately aroused the interest of the five of them.

"So amazing? His black chicken breed hens have held the record for winning prizes for more than five years. How much are you?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad, 75%, that's not bad!"

"My great chef!"

"Feng Ling, you're not only good at cooking! Are you also so strong at recognizing chickens?"

Seeing everyone bragging about him, Feng Ling pretended to be embarrassed and accepted it, then looked at his grandfather again. Feng Qingyang drank tea leisurely and said:

"Wind, it's time to water. It's almost 9 o'clock and the sun is going to get hot."

Feng Ling was not in a hurry to move. He felt the temperature in the air and found that his lord buff had taken effect. The weather on the ranch would not become as hot as before, but it was still necessary to hurry.

"Everyone, today I have to go to the home of our Mineral Town's master builder Gotz with Brother Li Ke to discuss the construction of a mill and a chicken coop, so I'm going to trouble you here."

Everyone understood Feng Ling's intention and waved their hands, saying not to worry, they would work hard today and cultivate more land for Feng Ling.

Feng Ling took them to choose the area that needed to be cultivated, and watched the planted onions grow tender green leaves. Today was the third day. In another day, the onions would break through the soil and reveal a small part of the fruit.

Yun Feifei was very satisfied with the onions that Feng Ling had cultivated on his own. This young man was not only good at making delicious food, but also had a clear plan for farming.

At first glance, the square farmland is completely different from the farmland of ordinary people. Compared with the way of plowing in strips, this place looks more like potted planting. This is the difference between mobilizing magic farming and ordinary farming methods.

Although the people he found were older than Feng Ling, they were all pure warriors. If they relied on their own strength to farm, their efficiency would be much lower.

Yun Feifei gave Feng Ling a heads-up in advance to prevent any disputes in the future, but seeing that Feng Ling agreed nonchalantly and only asked for single reclamation, Yun Feifei felt relieved.

"My dear brothers, the specific arrangements have been finalized. Just follow what I just said. There are not too many requirements. You must pay attention to safety. If the weather is too hot, take a rest. When I come back, I will make delicious food for everyone."

"Okay, Feng Ling, we'll do the best we can. There's nothing we can do. Unlike you magicians, we only have a dead force."

Everyone was worried at first, fearing that Feng Ling would take the opportunity to ask for a high price and ask them to open up more arable land for him. However, they did not expect that Feng Ling's request was not excessive at all and almost took their work safety into consideration.

Looking at the people who were already holding tools and walking towards his farmland, he turned to Yun Feifei and said:

"Sister Yun, I may need to trouble you for something. Just come back and ask me to reimburse you for whatever you want."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Feng Ling called out to Bobli who was chatting with Feng Qingyang, and waved at her.

"What's wrong, Brother Feng, do you need my help?"

Feng Ling looked at Bobli, then at Yun Feifei, and said apologetically:

"Sister Yun, please help me take care of Li Ke's sister. What dishes do you want to eat today? Go to the streets of Mineral Town to buy them and come back to me to reimburse you."

"Yo?"

Feng Ling looked at Yun Feifei's teasing expression, then scratched his head and said:

"His brother and I went to contact Uncle Gotz's construction team. They were all men and it was no fun. She's a girl, so please help take care of her. She's just a child. Thank you for your help."

It was obvious that Yun Feifei was naturally very familiar with the situation of the long-famous Li Kejia, and was also well aware of Bobri's mental immaturity.

Although Bobri is a little childish, she will return to normal when she faces something seriously.

"Okay, you guys go early and come back early. Bobri and I will go to the street to do some shopping. Just don't let us starve."

Feng Ling made an OK gesture to Yun Feifei, then said something to Bobli, then returned to Li Ke and told him about his arrangements.

Li Ke accepted it gladly. He had just been thinking that if he took his sister to the mountains, which is already a boring place, it would be difficult to comfort his sister if she had a temper tantrum.

It would be even worse if the Gotz family's house was messed up, and Yun Feifei, a woman, could help take care of it now. Not only could she take her sister back to town to go shopping and kill time, but she could also give her sister a companion and not get bored. This arrangement was very reasonable, and Li Ke agreed with both hands.

Before leaving, Feng Ling walked to his onion field, and without any extra movements, he directly cast the rain-making magic. This magic was the magic spell that Lin taught him last night when he had some free time.

Today, Feng Ling used the spell from last night. Looking at the fine drizzle, the area covered was not large. It was still a bit difficult to open up the land in such hot weather as the land hardening was quite serious.

"This rain-praying technique is pretty good. It will be just right for them to have some rain to soften the ground. This will also speed up their land reclamation process."

The two rain-praying spells consumed a lot of Feng Ling's magic power. Thinking about Lin's performance before, Feng Ling, who used the complete version of the rain-praying spell for the first time today, finally understood why the girl didn't like group magic such as the rain-praying spell.

Not only is the magic power consumption huge, but the cloud area where rain falls is also difficult to control. If Feng Ling's magic power control ability was not stronger and more precise, it might have taken several experiments to succeed.

Just like that, after completing the softening work, Feng Ling said goodbye to everyone, and then Feng Ling and Li Ke went to the mountain.

Four muscular men went to the wasteland and started farming.

Yun Feifei and Bobli drove to the town to buy the food they wanted to eat today.

The road in the wilderness of the ranch was not smooth at all, especially as they got closer to Nanshan Mountain. Feng Ling felt the magic motorcycle shaking up and down, which was not comfortable at all.

Li Ke said awkwardly:

"Feng Ling, you know that this road to the mountain has not been repaired for many years. When your grandfather was at the peak of his career, this road should have been the flattest road from Mineral Town to South Mountain throughout the ranch. Unfortunately, since your grandfather's mountain villa collapsed, your grandfather probably hasn't been to South Mountain for a long time, and there is no money to maintain this road."

Listening to Li Ke chattering about the history of the mountain road in front of him, I remembered that I took bus No. 11 to Nanshan to look for mountain products that day. At that time, I was still complaining about who paved this road and why it was so bad. I didn't expect that I was superficial. It got much better after I got the Magic Bike, but now when I listen to it, it's still the glory of the past.

"Yeah, grandpa hasn't been there for a long time. He's always been at the door."

"I'm counting on you, brother. Maybe when you have money in the future, you can repair the road leading to the mountain. Then you can build the mountain villa. The maintenance cost of this road is too high."

Feng Ling quickly thought of the mountain villa mentioned by Li Ke. This was a souvenir-level mid-mountain villa, a gift from his wife on their 50th wedding anniversary in the game. How could he be curious about the price now? It was probably an astronomical figure.

Li Ke seemed to have an envious expression, Feng Ling asked uncertainly:

"Li Ke, have you seen the mountain villa that my grandfather built? I don't have any impression of it."