Ancient wasteland

Jing Yu was still worried about how to plant onions when the wasteland opened up, and the fish would dig wild garlic back for him.

Wild garlic is very similar to wild onion, and it is difficult to tell them apart, but wild onion is somewhat different from green onion.

But Jing Qu believes that the fish can never tell who is who.

When it's time to transplant wild garlic, Jing He can mix private goods, arrange wild garlic and green onions at the same time.

Onions and leeks can be eaten by pinching the leaves. After pinching off, the leaves will continue to grow.

As long as the temperature is right after planting, it can be eaten for a long time.

Green onions will divide naturally, and when they grow, they will form a clump, which can be transplanted out.

And when it reaches maturity, it will bloom and set seeds, which is very good for reproduction and cultivation.

Garlic is different from green onions. It cannot be transplanted by division. It must be planted with garlic cloves or seeds.

However, both garlic shoots and garlic sprouts can be pinched and eaten, and it is more convenient to pinch off the garlic sprouts to help the garlic grow.

Thinking of the chopped garlic sprouts, used to stir-fry bacon, and the aroma, Jing Zhu couldn't help but want to drool.

Staring at Wild Garlic in a daze, Ye Ye had finished eating the barbecue and came over with a piece of barbecue wrapped in leaves.

Sit down in front of him and pass the meat to him, "Eat the meat."

Jing Que was sore and limp all over, and he didn't even have the strength to chew the meat. He looked at the piece of meat and shook his head, "Leave it for now, and eat it later."

Ye stared at him, "I don't have strength if I don't eat meat, the priest said, let me watch."

Jing Que muttered in his heart, if it weren't for you, I would be so tired? !

I didn't want to talk to him, and lay down on the back basket silently, without saying a word.

Ye was silent, and after about 2 minutes, he poked him with his finger.

Passed the leaves containing the barbecue to him, "Here you are."

The barbecue has been cut into small pieces and neatly packed in the leaves.

Ye Ye still stared at him with serious eyes, and he had to complete the task assigned by the priest, "It doesn't take much effort."

Jing Que suddenly felt a little embarrassed, it was clear that his own strength was not good enough, so why did he blame Ye Ye instead.

It's true that Ye is capable, and Ye is only fifteen or six years old, so his real age is a round older than Ye.

Unexpectedly, he was ashamed to be hypocritical with a child, rubbed his nose a little uncomfortable, and took the barbecue, "Thank you."

Seeing him take the barbecue, Ye Ye's eyes became gentle, "Eat more meat."

Jing Yu nodded, but really didn't want to move.

Holding the meat and talking to Ye, trying to divert Ye's attention, "The wound on your body has healed, and it will not affect your activities.

Starting tomorrow, you can go hunting with the patriarch. "

Hearing that he was able to go hunting, Ye was really happy, and his expression became shiny after "swiping".

But after being happy, she still didn't stare at Jing Zhuo, "Eat."

Jing Que, "..." You are so happy, can you temporarily forget about the mission of offering sacrifices?

In the end, under Jae Ye's staring eyes, he managed to finish eating the barbecue in the leaves.

Ignoring digestion, dragging my sore and limp legs, I went back to the cave and went to bed, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

This time I slept very soundly, just after dawn, Jing Yu woke up, and practiced in front of the morning light refreshed.

When the tribal square started to get lively, I strolled down from the cave and saw water and grass following the old man, adding firewood to the bottom of the stone pot.

He beckoned someone to come over, "Today you all will follow me to open up wasteland."

Ye led them yesterday, and the vines, weeds, etc. on the ground have been roughly cleared.

But whether it is a vine or a weed, the root system is abundant.

If the land is turned over, there must be many roots. If you don't turn it over and check it out, it is easy to take root again and grow wildly.

It doesn't take much effort to dig out the grass roots and throw them away, which is very suitable for children and the elderly.

People from the big hole joined in, and the wasteland immediately became lively, chattering.

Ye, Jing Que, and five [-]- and [-]-year-old children were digging up the soil with stone hoes in front.

Grass, water, and old people are right behind, smashing and leveling the overturned clods, crushing the bugs inside to death.

Pick out the thatch roots and throw them aside to dry.

The efficiency is not slow, mainly Arino, his injury has healed, and he can go hunting with him.

However, the hunting team was not short of people, and the priest valued Jing Que's land reclamation action very much, so he asked him to help.

Ye still took the lead, waving his hoe like a windmill, whirring, without stopping.

Seeing Jing Qu was stunned, and sighed secretly, it seems that Ye is not only a good hunter, but also unmatched in farming, and he can't accept it.

When the leveled ground was about two acres, Jing Que turned around and started planting wild vegetables in the ground.

Plant plantain and purslane dug by fish first,

Then start arranging wild garlic, with your back facing other people, planting wild garlic on the side, planting wild garlic on the left, and planting onion seedlings on the right, which is convenient for future management.

After the onions are planted, go to other places and scatter various seeds into the ground in different areas.

Pretend that the ground is uneven, pick up the soil with a stone hoe and cover the seeds.

Among them, radish seeds are scattered the most, one is because he wants to plant a large number of radishes, and the other is because radish seeds are the smallest and inconspicuous.

It's brown, very close to the dirt, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

This wasteland has eroded a lot of branches and leaves. It is very fertile black soil, and the soil is soft and moist.

In addition, the sun in the water season is almost covered by clouds, and the weather is cloudy, there is no strong sunlight, and the air is humid.

After sowing the seeds and covering the soil layer, it is estimated that the water is enough, so there is no special watering.

The land reclamation operation lasted for three days, and about [-] acres of wasteland were reclaimed, and Jing Que called for a pause.

It is both sweet and troublesome to have too much land and no seeds to plant.

After the action, Ye went back to the hunting team, and Jing He went to collect fish in the morning, and went to the field when he came back.

They planted all the wild vegetables with roots they dug up in the ground, and watered the place where the seeds were sowed by the way.

When he found time, he also used the remaining wood for the bed and nailed a wooden plate, about 5cm deep, 20cm wide, and 50cm long.

It is filled with fertile black soil, and is planted with the magical seeds of Jing Que's five treasures.

It was carefully placed at the entrance of his cave by Jing Zhu, and every day before going to bed, he would stroll over to see if there were any sprouts.

About five or six days passed in such a quiet and stable manner.

Jing Que woke up this morning and saw that it was raining outside. The rain was not heavy, it was drizzle, and it was like spring rain.

He went to look at the wooden tray first, but found that the seeds that hadn't moved yesterday, just like a promise, had sprouted.

Five bright yellow buds, either with a single or two cotyledons on top, lined up neatly.

Jing Que was a little surprised. It stands to reason that the seeds of different plants take different times to germinate.

These few seeds germinate so neatly, so they can't be the same plant, right? !

If I really want to plant five more roses... Jing Zhu will want to cry.

Now that the seeds have just germinated, I can't tell what kind of plant they are, so I can only let them grow up and see.

Hiding in the cave, turn the bacon over and continue marinating it to taste.

It was supposed to be turned over yesterday, but he was too busy to forget it, and the fish reminded him that the three maomao leaves had been thrown away and the bacon should be turned over.

Fortunately, in the process of marinating meat, three or four days was not particularly affected, and he happened to be taking advantage of the rain and couldn't go out to search.

Jing Que’s bacon had just turned halfway through when he heard someone shouting outside, “The salt team is back! The wind is back!”

The sound spread throughout the tribe, revealing great joy and joy.