I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Mo Yan caressed the cub's head lovingly.

It’s not in vain that I love this little guy. When it comes to caring for his mother, the cub is as serious as she is.

Mo Yan wanted to protect her, and this little guy also wanted to protect himself!

This realization made Mo Yan feel very comfortable.

It feels like soaking in a hot spring.

She couldn't help but kiss the cub's head, "Don't worry, mommy won't be stubborn. In fact, I think that if you want to restore the burned areas to their previous state in a short period of time, although I can do it, it's unnecessary. Not only will it consume too much energy, it will also easily attract covetousness."

"But such a big mountain, so close to us, has been burned like this. If we wait for nature to recuperate on its own, it may take three to five years or even longer to fully recover. Wouldn't we feel bad looking at this bare, black mountain every day?"

Mo Yan's problem is of great concern to the little cub, Alai, and the entire wild boar king group.

The smaller the forest, the smaller the space they have to move around in.

With so many alien animals coming from other places, their food supply has become less.

If this happens in human society, as more people start to compete for limited resources, they will have to fight to the death.

Especially in the animal world.

Therefore, the best way for everyone is to allow the forest to recover and those that have escaped can return to their original territories without competing for and squeezing out the survival resources of animals in other areas.

For humans, they live off the mountains. If the mountains die, they will have nothing to eat.

Only when the mountains can become green again and come alive again can they obtain the food and meat that humans need from the mountains.

So it's a cycle.

"Mom, have you thought of a good solution? One that won't hurt you and can make the black soil green again?"

"There is a way." Mo Yan nodded, "But it requires rain."

"rain?"

"Well, we need a heavy rain to irrigate the land thoroughly. Even though there is nothing left after the fire, the ashes are energy for new land, just like fertilizer for farming."

As Mo Yan let the wild boar king lead them into the mountains, he explained things to the little cub and Alai.

She has never farmed before.

In the world at the end of the world, there is no land for people to cultivate.

But she still knew that the land needed fertilizer.

After becoming Mo Yan of this world, I also heard Pei Mingren and Pei Mingzhi say things like fermenting manure.

Therefore, she thought about it and tried her best to convey what she wanted to convey to the little cub and Alai in a way that she could understand.

In fact, Mo Yan underestimated Zaizai and Alai. Although they had never farmed before, one was a fake cub and a real adult who had received a college education.

Another point is that although mountain people do not need to farm, they often exchange supplies with villagers living at the foot of the mountain, and they are often seen farming. The reason they do not farm is that there are no conditions for farming in the mountains.

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, they both understood.

Isn’t this the same principle as burning straw?

The ashes from the burning are left on the ground as fertilizer

Pei Zaizai clearly remembered that the advantages and disadvantages of burning straw were clearly explained in the textbook she had learned.

Burning straw can effectively prevent insect pests in the next season's crops. The burned straw becomes a natural potassium fertilizer, which is very beneficial for growing crops such as corn.

In later generations, burning straw was not allowed, mainly because it would cause air pollution, so it was not allowed.

But to Pei Zaizai, this was quite ridiculous.

What are the biggest sources of air pollution? The first is industrial production, and the second is transportation, which includes the exhaust gas generated by all means of transportation such as cars, airplanes, ships, etc. in operation around the world.

To put it simply, agricultural production refers to the waste gas generated by farming, which accounts for no more than 9% of the total air pollution.

This 9 percent does not come from China, but rather represents the proportion of waste gas generated by all agricultural production in the world.

A bunch of so-called environmentalists and experts, whose brains seem to have been clamped by a door, ask farmers not to burn straw and accuse this group of poor people, who account for less than 9%, of taking the responsibility for air pollution for the other waste gas producers, who account for more than 70 to 80 percent?

If this isn’t bullying the poor, what is?

Therefore, Pei Zaizai and the experts naturally hold opposite positions on burning straw.

This is a bit off topic. Let’s get back to the current situation in Shennong Mountain. The forest fire has already started.

They didn't set the fire.

Whether we like it or not, Shennong Mountain is now a large-scale wood ash composting site.

Mom said that after a heavy rain, the wood ash would become the new nutrient for this mountain area. Zaizai completely understood what she meant.

"Mom, what next?"

"Then it's very simple. Select a large number of seeds, whether they are grass seeds or flower seeds. Bring some of them here. I will use my supernatural powers to strengthen the vitality of the seeds, making them easier to survive and better able to adapt to the environment."

"Sprinkle it on all the burned land. It shouldn't take long for green to grow back again."

Mo Yan's words gave Alai and the cub a visual image in front of their eyes.

Then Alai suddenly remembered something, "Sister Mo Yan, no matter what kind of seeds it is, can you make them more vigorous?"

Although he didn't want to question the ability of the Mountain Goddess Sister, Alai was still very excited and hoped to get a positive answer from Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was stunned. "In theory, there should be no problem."

If it weren't for the energy exchange with Xiaolu, Mo Yan wouldn't be so sure.

But now the coverage of her fifth-level plant power and the other abilities extended from it are even stronger than when she was in the apocalypse.

Mo Yan is completely confident about this.

Alai's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Sister Mo Yan, let's grow herbs."

"Ok?"

"I mean we can sow grass seeds or tree seeds in other places. We can sow seeds of medicinal herbs on the hills near Peijia Village. Then, when the herbs grow up, we can prepare them. This will bring more benefits than growing crops. By then, not only will our village not lack meat, but the villagers will also have money to spend after selling herbs."

"Hey, Alai, your suggestion is really good. I think it's feasible. We all need to grow things anyway, so there's no difference between growing grass and flowers and growing medicine."

Mo Yan's eyes also lit up.

Seeing Alai's eyes full of admiration, it was really a waste of time to save this little girl.

If this thing is accomplished, the entire Peijia Village, and even all the villagers in this area, will thank Alai.

"Tomorrow, Alai, tell the village chief about your idea and see what he says."

"Me? Sister Mo Yan, I, I can't do it. You should go and talk to me."