PFC Chapter 186 Farming and Cultivation, Two Things Don't Delay Each
Chapter 186 Farming and Cultivation, Two Things Don't Delay Each
Wenwen looked at the deeply tilled and turned soil, a dark expanse that showed how rich the nutrients in this field were. Planting potatoes here would surely yield a bumper harvest.
The seed plots have been prepared and the fields have been plowed. Time is of the essence, so let's hurry up and plant the seeds.
It wasn't completely dark yet; there was still a glimmer of light.
Wenwen picked up a basket of seed blocks, "Like this, bury them, not too deep, make sure the buds are facing upwards, and then like this..."
After a demonstration and explanation, everyone split up and started working quickly.
Hard work pays off; everyone can be a skilled farmer.
As the last glimmer of light on the horizon completely disappeared, the last row of land was finally completed.
Grandpa Wang excitedly called out to everyone, "Let's go home and have dinner."
Halfway through the work, Aunt Wang began preparing dinner, and the women of the Wen family naturally helped as well.
The group, carrying their farm tools, returned to the courtyard in high spirits.
Aunt Wang came out from the kitchen to greet everyone. Looking at them, she said with concern, "You must be exhausted. Quickly wash your hands and eat!"
This meal was even more lavish than lunch, although the ingredients were the same, but there was a huge variety of dishes.
Frying, stir-frying, cooking, and deep-frying—all kinds of cooking methods are available; ten large plates and ten large bowls are all easily prepared.
While cooking, Wenwen kept unloading things from the cart, finally filling up Grandpa Wang's kitchen before she was done.
Aunt Wang was puzzled for a while, wondering how this family's cart could carry so much; it was practically a miracle cart.
The legendary car?
If Wenwen knew what she was thinking, she would definitely burst out laughing.
Their car is her mobile warehouse; it has everything.
A group of people sat down at the dining table, and looking at the delicious dishes on the table, they couldn't help but swallow hard.
Wow, so much delicious food!
"Ah, this is delicious."
"Oh, this one is even tastier."
The children's eyes narrowed into slits with laughter as they eagerly introduced the delicious dishes to their friends.
The Manchu Han Imperial Feast lasted for quite a long time in a lively and joyful atmosphere.
After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, it was already late at night.
Everyone goes back to his own house.
I was so tired that I fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow.
Those who have extra time can arrange their own time.
In the early hours of the morning, Wenwen and Wen Yuanqian went out the back door, followed by a group of studious members of the Wen family.
"Grandfather, please water the rice seedlings first, but don't water too much, just enough to moisten the field."
"it is good."
Following Wenwen's instructions, Wen Yuanqian channeled his spiritual energy, causing water to slowly flow from his fingertips, and a trickle of water quickly flowed through the field.
The Wen family members who came out with them helped to tidy up the ditches in the fields.
Thanks to the loose and soft soil here, the water flowing through the fields is quickly absorbed.
Estimating that the deep soil already contained enough moisture, Wenwen began to control the temperature of the plot of land in front of her.
It was obvious that she was only using her spiritual power to locally control the soil temperature so that the little sprouts could grow taller and grow until they were about to break through the soil.
During the ritual, she kept her voice down as much as possible, explained the process to her family, and encouraged them to try it out together. "You all have to try it. It's okay if it breaks. I'll check it over at the end, and I'll replace any bad sprouts."
The studious Wen family...
give it a try?
Since someone's backing us up, let's give it a try.
In any case, farming and cultivation do not conflict, but complement each other and do not interfere with each other, so why not do it!
So, the Wen family members, all eager to learn, regardless of age or gender, who wanted to test their abilities, went to the fields to try using their meager spiritual power.
After this period of cultivation, everyone has experienced and felt that whenever spiritual energy is depleted, the speed of cultivation recovery is faster, and the amount of spiritual energy that can be absorbed is also greater than before.
Now that I have this opportunity, I might as well put in the effort to train hard, since I'm just idling around anyway.
Suddenly, the temperature at the back door of Grandpa Wang's house rose rapidly. If someone went out in the middle of the night, they would find that the air around here was warm.
Time passed slowly, and thanks to everyone's unremitting efforts, the little sprout finally made great progress.
Wenwen used her investigative skills to fill in any gaps and omissions once again.
"Phew, it's done."
As she finished speaking, Wenwen moved some withered grass and fallen leaves from her spatial storage and spread them on the field.
Someone asked curiously, "Wen'er, why is that?"
"Let's keep them warm. It's finally getting a little warm, and if the temperature suddenly drops, all our efforts will be wasted. It would be such a loss. Tomorrow, we'll just tell Grandpa Wang that we picked up these withered grasses from around here."
"Alright, it's late, go back and rest. We have to get up early to leave tomorrow."
"Okay, everyone go back."
Silent all night.
The next day, while it was still dark, Grandpa Wang and Grandma Wang got busy in the kitchen.
The elderly couple got up early and busied themselves in the kitchen preparing food for the Wen family to eat on their journey.
Hearing the commotion, the Wen family members rushed out to help.
With the addition of the women from the Wen family, laughter and cheerful voices from the kitchen carried far and wide.
Soon, basket after basket of finished steamed buns and flatbreads were loaded into the Wen family's cart.
At the stroke of dawn, the yamen runners' announcements echoed throughout the village, and the long-absent sound of gongs rang out.
All the prisoners gathered at the village entrance, and at Lord Zhu's command, they set off.
The Wen family was still at the front of the procession, followed by a large number of prisoners, as they walked out of the village in the dark.
Grandpa Wang and his family bid a reluctant farewell to the Wen family. Only after watching the Wen family members have completely disappeared from sight did they turn around and return to their own home.
The elderly couple stood in their yard, looking at the kitchen and then at the back door.
Suddenly, the room felt cold and empty.
It felt like a dream in just half a day and a night, and now that I'm waking up, I'm suddenly not used to it.
Mr. Wang and his family miss their relatives far away even more.
It's been years since I've seen them. I wonder how their families are doing?
When will they be able to meet again? Who can tell them?
Thinking about this, Grandpa Wang felt very worried.
Why can only Du Kang relieve worries?
No, for Grandpa Wang now, the only way to relieve his worries is with potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Grandpa Wang is also planning to share the harvest with the villagers.
Before they knew it, the old man walked out the back door. As soon as he stood still, he saw the withered grass and fallen leaves spread on the field and suddenly remembered the method of keeping the tender shoots warm that the Wen family had mentioned to them before they left.
Grandpa Wang's eyes reddened, his nose tingled, and he slowly knelt down in the direction where the Wen family had walked away.
Grandma Wang and the children behind her also knelt down.
The family's gaze once again fixed on the distance.
The distance is not only for relatives and family members, but also for the Wen family who give new hope.
In this cold winter, a glimmer of warmth and hope still lingers in our hearts.
At this moment, the exiled group had just passed through the territory of Shi'an Village and arrived at a fork in the road.
Following the northward direction, the Wen family led everyone onto a mountain path.
Wenwen, who was walking at the front of the group, was about to say something to Wen Chengjian beside her when a voice suddenly rang in her head.