Becoming A God Starts From Farming

Farming is an art, a blend of hard work and wisdom.

From the moment the soil was opened and the seeds were sprinkled, the two humble lives began to communicate in the air.

Weeds are things like cowhide moss. It is a good hand to destroy the growth environment. They are clearly eradicated, but they are quietly burrowing out of the soil, and the weakness on the surface is covered by the wind. Powerful root system, they wantonly grab the nutrients in the soil, grow...spread...

Get rid of weeds, it is something to do every once in a while, otherwise the crops that are planted will be sprawled wildly. The grass covered it up, and in its dying breath, it bore the few pitiful fruits.

If weeds just make crops malnourished, the dry soil is like boiling frogs with warm water, depriving crops of vitality a little bit.

In a farmland, crops grow densely together, and the speed of soil replenishing water can not keep up with the rate of absorption of crop roots. Without water to maintain the stems and leaves, the outcome is doomed to wither.

It's like covering a person's head with a transparent plastic bag. You can only open your mouth in vain, but you can't get any air.

The waterwheel came into being in this situation.

It is the wisdom of the laborers to draw the water from the river to the farmland to make up for the lack of soil moisture, so that the crops can thrive in the hot summer.

And weeds and drying up are just two small problems on the farming road, apart from this, the stealing of harmful insects, the infestation of invisible germs, the waterlogging caused by excessive rain, The scourge of the omnivorous wild beast...

Do the nobles know this?

The answer is no.

The impossible nobles of aloof and remote will understand these, and don't bother to understand.

Enjoy, compare, plunder, cultivation...These are the things that the nobles care about.

How can a person standing on the cloud pay attention to a slave whose half leg is in the mud?

Wind can blow away the clouds, but not the land, changeable situation, quietly ploughing, when there is free time, I look up at the sky, mumble a few words at random, and then start busy again, the gap between the two There is no intersection with each other in the distance of a world.

……

The sun gradually sets to the west, giving the night to the moon, and the tall chimneys are not emitting blue smoke. The townsfolk enter a rare rest time, the top of the castle On the terrace, Odin is still standing.

"Master..."

Butler, who stood behind him silently, reminded him.

"It's late, let's go for dinner."

"Waiting..."

"When the dishes are cold, they won't taste good "

"..."

At this meal, Odin ate very slowly and ate very cleanly. Every chicken bone was sucked smoothly. The grains of bread crumbs were picked up from the dinner plate and solemnly drank the last sip of milk.

"Respect! Workers!"

...

Wake up early in the morning, refreshed.

I was about to embark on an unfamiliar road, which made Odin very excited. This was his first real exploration of New World. The original Lengtou predecessor was a carriage along the way, and he turned a blind eye to it. Outside the window, I only read the knight-errant book.

Therefore, the memory of what I saw and heard on the road is almost zero, and it is of no reference value.

Outside the castle, the servants are preparing the carriage of Sir Lord, and Knight Kunas and his three servants also rushed from the path up the mountain.

"Vincent, have you got the weapons and leather armor of the lord?"

"All butlers are packed."

"Bring more dry food, Lord, we can eat, but we can’t be hungry."

"I will go to the warehouse to fetch some."

"Go ahead, be quicker, Nishizawa! You! What are you doing?"

"Butler, I'm packing the master's clothes."

"Fool! The master's clothes, Liz, have been packed long ago and they are all put in the carriage. "

"Ah, no one told me."

Nishizawa seemed to cry without tears.

"Hurry up and get the fresh fodder, and go to the warehouse to get some beans. The carriage is heavier, so you have to feed the horses."

Nishizawa's servant again I dared to go to the stables in the backyard to fetch forage. When I passed the kitchen, I saw Aunt Poland was busy cooking roast chicken and duck, which was also used to relieve my greed on the road with the master.

In the castle, under the service of Liz’s maid, Odin got dressed and walked out. He was dressed in a light gray self-cultivation training suit, and his hair color was extremely dazzling, with a simple and atmospheric clothing style. The handsome and upright posture forced the gas field to fill up directly.

In this way, Odin sat in the carriage, carrying Knight and his servants on an unknown road.

The section of the road from Boulder Town to Boulder Town. Kunas walked the last time and left a mark along the road. Odin now also has the strength of Bronze Knight. A Rank 2 demonic beast can't It poses a threat, so the problem is not big.

Everyone walked all the way, except for stopping to eat dry food and rest for a while at noon when the sun was blazing, they were all on their way at other times. The last caravan took a full day to reach Bo Than town.

This time, they were few people, familiar with the road, and there was no carriage to pull the goods. They slowed down. Very quickly, after lunch, they walked for about an hour, and they stepped into Poppy Town. Of the territory.

Poppy Town-Geographically located to the east of Boulder Town, with a population of nearly 10,000, it is under the direct jurisdiction of the Earl of Bloodhoof. The economy is prosperous and commerce radiates several small towns around it. It is a distribution center for goods trading.

According to common sense, the scale of Bobby Town has reached the level of a city, but Bobby Town does not have a castle or city wall. The manager is the archon under the command of Count Bloodhoof, and there is no exclusive lord jurisdiction, so in the administrative sense , Can only be called a town.

Unless Earl Bloodhoof builds a castle in Poppy Town, and builds a symbolic section of the city wall, even if he doesn't live here, Poppy Town can be upgraded to Poppy City.

However, apart from consuming a lot of financial and material resources, this approach has no direct benefits. Only those extremely wealthy lords will do this kind of image project, and the Earl of Bloodhoof is not too rich.

After walking out of the giant stone forest, the road will be much easier. The bumps in the woodland made Odin’s breakfast almost spit out, stepping on the flat road, even the horses pulling the carts. sighed in relief.

There are farmland on both sides of the road. There are many people working in the fields under the scorching sun in the afternoon. Judging from their clothes, they are all free people.

Carriage goes deep along the road, and the appearance of a town with tens of thousands of people gradually unfolds in front of Odin. The dense houses are next to each other, varying in size and height. This kind of shabby is a bit noisy. The scene is quite a slum style of a previous life.

There are tangled and complicated narrow lanes on both sides of the street. The roofs of the houses are connected by rope ladders or wooden boards, allowing thieves to come and go freely, and the design is very human.

The various handicraft shops on both sides of the street are also dazzling, bakeries...tailor shops...equipment shops selling finished weapons directly...jewelry shops...beast material shops...flower shops...

and many more!

Flower shop!