Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Lin Zong did not urge them to discuss the progress today, which made Liu Nian feel a little better about this young man.

After the meal, Liu Nian said with a smile: "Captain Lin, we discussed last night that some people should stay and some should leave. I wonder if this is possible."

Lin Zong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that they had reached an agreement so quickly. He smiled and said, "Of course, you are free to come and go here. If you are willing to stay, you will be one of us. Let's work together and strive to live a better life."

"If they don't want to, we won't force them, and we are willing to send some supplies for them to use on the way. It's not easy for everyone in this disaster, and we are willing to help if we can."

After hearing this, Liu Nian and the others felt warm in their hearts. After the natural disaster, they were used to the fickleness of human nature, and suddenly they felt like tears welling up in their eyes.

Even the family that wanted to leave began to hesitate.

The reason why they are unwilling to stay is that they are afraid that the people here are evil monsters who eat people without leaving any bones, and use them as illegal laborers. If they stay, they will be bullied and exploited by them.

But looking at their current behavior, it seems to be okay. Even if someone doesn't want to stay, they are willing to give food...

"But..."

Just as they were lost in thought, they suddenly heard Lin Zong say, "As you can see, Yunqing Palace is already full, and the townhouses at the back are still under construction. You may have to stay in the tent for a while."

Liu Nian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, we can all understand. Anyway, we have lived in a tent for three years and we are used to it. It's not a grievance at all."

He circled the three nearby families with his hands and said, "We are the ones who have decided to stay. There are 14 of us in total. I wonder how Captain Lin plans to arrange us?"

Lin Zong looked at them and nodded. "Then I wonder what you are good at? For example, do you have experience in construction? Or planting? Or other specialties?"

Liu Nian scratched his head and answered first: "To be honest, I am good at road construction and I know a little about architecture. My wife is an accountant, my daughter studies computer science, and my son studies directing..."

The more he spoke, the less confident he became.

Lin Zong thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Since you know something about construction, why don't you help build the townhouses? As for the other three, how about they be responsible for reclaiming the farmland?"

Liu Nian smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay."

Then Lin Zong looked at the others.

A middle-aged man quickly raised his hand: "Captain Lin! My daughter is studying medicine!"

Lin Zong frowned. He didn't notice it at first, but when he heard someone mention the profession of doctor, he suddenly remembered that since they were blessed by the gods, they seemed to have never been sick?

He stared at his arm and suddenly became absent-minded, thinking about the first few days when he came to Shulin City. The cut on his arm did not heal for a long time, but it suddenly healed on the same day he received the sesame cake.

It turns out that since that time, they have been favored by Immortal Lord Yunqing...

Then why are so many people of all ages in Shulin City not only healthy but also getting stronger and stronger? It seems that it is not because they are well fed, but because of Immortal Lord Yunqing.

Seeing that Lin Zong hadn't spoken yet, the man asked, "Captain Lin?"

Lin Zong came back to his senses. "Oh, that's right. In Shulin City, few people get sick because we are blessed by the gods. But since your daughter knows pharmacology, why don't you go and open up wasteland? When there are more farmlands, there will be places to grow herbs. Then you can give her the task of growing herbs."

"Oh! Good!" The man was very satisfied.

Others also began to talk about their own situations.

"I am an old farmer and I am very familiar with growing crops."

"I don't have any special skills. I used to be a car mechanic. Captain Lin, please make the arrangements."

......

Lin Zong also assigned tasks to the remaining people according to their respective situations. After the work was divided, everyone started working.

Some people went to the townhouse to join the construction team.

A group of people, led by Grandma Li, found some suitable pieces of land and arranged some people to start reclaiming the land.

Among the remaining people, she kept two who knew how to farm, and arranged for them to plant a new crop of wheat on the five vacant plots of land where wheat had been harvested.

There were still some half-stalks of wheat left in the spiritual field, which hurt your ankles a little when you walked into it. Everyone took hoes, shovels and other tools and started to turn the soil over again. Only after it was turned over could they plant new seeds.

After arranging all these people, Grandma Li returned to the yard.

At this time, Lin Zong and Li Yuan carried out several bags of wheat.

In the first crop of wheat, the yield of each plot of land was about 150 kilograms, which was considered high. The five plots of land produced a total of 750 kilograms of wheat, which was packed into the 150-jin, or 75-kilogram, snakeskin bags that Meimei and her friends picked up, filling exactly 10 bags.

However, considering that grinding flour is still very laborious, only three bags of wheat were moved out, and the rest will be moved after the grinding is completed.

Although the Yunqing Palace has been completed, the townhouses are still under construction. Uncle Mao and a few others are rushing to make furniture, and the others have also been assigned tasks.

The only ones left idle were Lin Zong and Li Yuan.

The two had only seen stone mills in movies and TV shows. Adhering to the idea of ​​"have you seen pigs run before you have eaten pork", they studied: "The two openings on the top should be where the grain is poured in. After the grain is poured in, it will be pushed by the mill and the powder should be ground out below..."

Li Yuan agreed: "I think what you said is right, but which hole should the grain be poured into?"

Lin Zong thought about it and said, "They should all be fine...then let's just pour the big one!"

The two hit it off and decided to start working immediately.

When Li Yuan scooped a spoonful of wheat and was about to put it in, Grandma Li walked in from the front door: "Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry."

Li Yuan stopped immediately: "Grandma, isn't this how you grind grain?"

Grandma Li laughed: "The wheat we harvested yesterday is still dirty! We have to wash the wheat first and dry it in the sun, so that the flour we grind will be clean."

Lin Zong and the others suddenly realized, and then they thought for a moment and said, "The water we fetched yesterday has already been filtered. Grandma, you can use that water first, and we will go fetch a few more buckets of water now."

"Hey! Thank you for your hard work!"

Before Lin Zong left, he brought out the water. Grandma Li took out the large bathtub that Meimei had picked up earlier, scrubbed it clean, and poured half a bag of wheat into it. Seeing that there was still space, she poured the remaining half bag in.

Then he poured another bucket of water into it.

There was dust, wheat awns, tiny pieces of straw and other items on the wheat that was harvested yesterday. When the water was poured in, a layer of wheat awns and tiny pieces of straw floated on the top. After turning it over twice with my hands, the water quickly turned yellow and looked a little dirty.

Grandma Li used a colander to scoop out the floating objects on the surface, and then rubbed the wheat carefully in the basin.

Several children also ran over with Meimei, stretched out their little hands and rubbed them in an imitative manner.