Wolf King

The winter has ended for a month and a half, and the temperature has warmed up a little bit, but it hasn't seen much. It is still ten degrees up and down, and you will feel cool when you go out. Even the sun is cold.

But it was such a spring that was warm and cold... The grass in the field had already emerged. Xiao Yun stepped on the ground that was still hard after the thaw, and looked around. From the sight, he could see the green grass growing in the withered yellow and the green vines germinating again after carrying the cold winter.

"Huh... OK, everyone is ready to open up wasteland!"

There was no response, and the 20 adult tribes, including the patriarch, showed him all their faces.

Okay, the excitement of farming means that Xiao Yun is excited alone. The tribes have no idea about it, and Xiao Yun can’t say anything...

Based on Xiao Yun’s ear-earing on the earth and the experience taught by tauren, we can see that the earliest planting of wheat in the cold temperate region of grassland, although the altitude is not high but the temperature is not high, the better, then bear the brunt of the wasteland- -The land here is indeed fertile, but it is also all habitat. There is no herbicide and pesticide in this world. To avoid the embarrassing situation of "the grass is rich in wheat seedlings," it is much more necessary to designate.

The wheat planting area chosen by Xiao Yun is the plot between the south of the tribe, tribes, rivers, and swamps. The crops need to be fully irrigated. Of course, it is better to be close to the water source.

Xiao Yun did not know how many times he walked back and forth before and after the winter, and he had already conceived the land to be reclaimed in his mind. At this time, he could finally get started. It was full of heart and spirit. Immediately command the clan-ready to burn wasteland.

Cough, it doesn't matter if it's not burning. There is plenty of natural water resources here. The bushes and vines are dense and dense. I don't know what year to dry by hoeing...

Anyway, the land was surplus, and the first year of planting, Xiao Yun planned to open up two square kilometers of wasteland as a test field-Xiao Yun was unwilling to open it. If he opened more, he didn't have as many kinds of fertilizers and care.

Divide the wasteland into eight parts of different sizes according to the terrain, dig out the isolation belts one by one, let the tribes take good care of them, and then set fire to the wasteland. In the process of burning, especially pay attention to those rough and dense areas, this thing usually does not feel, It's a big trouble to farm.

After burning the wasteland, according to the planting habits of the Snow Werewolf, it is to sprinkle soybean seeds on a large area and then leave it.... It is not so light to Xiao Yun. He carried a **** and divided the land into an average of about ten acres. "Datian", then divide the **** given by the tauren and ask everyone to turn the ground.

It is said that there are cows in the tribe, you should try cattle farming, but there is no iron plow, rely on wooden plow to cultivate this dead ground, and the work of repairing the broken wooden plow may be more troublesome than manually turning the ground... Xiao Yun also thought about asking the Tauren for an iron plow. The problematic people are also so tight that they are barely enough... I can only hope that the dwarves can find mines this year and hit the iron plow.

Digging soil and tools, the tribe people thought it was a very simple job. As a result... Only after a long time, the adults of the whole tribe went into battle, and their tongues dragged out the elders, and they dug a field. ...

In this regard, Xiao Yun was not satisfied:

"I didn't mean to dig deeper and deeper evenly? What's wrong with this one deep and one shallow!"

"Don't dig around the roots of thorns! Plan out the roots of this stuff and throw it away!"

"You don't pick up and throw away such a big rock in the trough! It's still here!"

The tribe stared at him with shame and grievance, Dahe showed him his **** and rubbed his red claws with tears in his eyes, and the patriarch rubbed his old waist hard with his mouth pouted.

Xiao Yun and these gangs stared at each other for tens of seconds, turned back to the tribe, and called all the dwarves who had not yet left.

The dwarves had their own food at this moment, and the Snow Werewolves sent them two hundred sheep to lead them away, and they were the meat eaters during the prospecting period. They were very grateful to the Snow Werewolves. Just roll up your sleeves...

Not to mention, the dwarves are short and do not have to bend over the ground. They also have the talent of miners and are particularly good at digging holes. The efficiency of turning the ground is higher than that of the snow werewolves.

"Hey!" Sarah the female dwarf shouted her horn, and her stubby little arm waved a hoe, and she turned over a few pounds of hard soil.

"Hey ha!" Shir, the rejuvenating dwarf, followed behind, shoving a large piece of clumpy soil with a hoe.

"...Are you really skilled?" Xiao Yun wiped his sweat and looked at the dwarf patriarch Baru.

Baru smiled generously: "The Tauren will ask us to help them when they open up wasteland and give them food."

Feelings are still skilled workers.

Stay more dwarves for a few days to help turn around and solve the things that the tribes are not good at, but Xiao Yun did not intend to let the tribes idle, all shouting to remove the rude roots and stones in the ground, and also learned from the dwarves Learn how to turn the land more efficiently, and it is impossible for your own farming business to depend on others?

If I had been greedy and tired for a week, two square kilometers... er, almost 3,000 acres of land were turned over deeply. The dwarves left to find their much-needed ore veins, and the snowwolves would do the rest for themselves.

It was hard to know how many years the ground had been dug by the dwarves, and it was not too much trouble for the tribes to continue tilling. This time the cubs were not free, and all the members went into battle. They took tools such as a hoe, a homemade wooden shovel, a homemade long-handled stone hoe, and so on. Make sure that the large pieces of soil are all shaped into small powder blocks and become softer.

Hmm... All the young and old of the clan were left to work in the field, and their eyes were tired one by one, and the daily work of the clan had to be handed over to the cat clan. Fortunately, it is to graze cattle and sheep near the tribe, to clean the housework of cooking and cooking. The weak and stubborn family is always stronger than humans. Older cubs can pull their wrists with Thrall. come.

As for what Xiao Yun promised to let non-farming people build houses for them, it is still shelved for a while... Xiao Yun thought that the same physical strength as the Snow Werewolf can be used in farming, but I did not expect the professional to be wrong. There must be a period of adapting to learning... The main reason is that he has a big heart, and he opened up such a large area of ​​land in the first year. After all, the snow werewolf is still a human.

Finally, the wasteland was opened to a field with more fields, and the work is not over yet-although it has been plowing several times, the soil has been turned over and over and sunbaked several times in the not too hot sunlight, but who knows the insect eggs inside What has been killed? When the wheat seeds are sprinkled down, they will be eaten up by the insects, and the buds will not come out. The hard work these days has fed the dogs...uh, the insects.

No pesticides, Xiao Yun can only make pesticides. The people who grow flowers in their own home probably know that garlic soaking in water can kill insects, but Xiao Yun has nowhere to find garlic-but it doesn’t matter. Before starting to burn the wasteland, he let the red leaves take the cubs to dig back a lot of wild garlic , Just make use of it first.

Soak the wild garlic in the earthenware pot for more than five days. The soaked solution is mixed with water and wrapped in the pores of the wild boar. Sprinkle it again; then, the wild boar oil is made without any chemical additives (I don’t want to add it). Soap out of soapy water, and then sprinkled it again-I don’t know if this homemade pesticide is used by Xiao Yun, but I won’t get pregnant if I try it anyway.

It is not easy to sprinkle 3,000 acres of homemade pesticides. The young and old of the whole ethnic group stayed up and started working in two days. What's next, the soil and fertilizers that have been prepared since the beginning of winter have come in handy.

Bird dung, human and animal feces, humus in the woods, mud dug in the swamp, domestic waste generated in the tribe, such as various bone hairs, plant ash, etc. piled up and fermented in one place for several months, and it has been completely fermented and mature, although It smells but is not smelly; shovel these natural fertilizers into the field, spread them as evenly as possible, and repeat tilling twice after sprinkling, to ensure that the soil and fertilizer can be quickly integrated.

The last tillage can not be turned randomly as before, and the sown ridges must be separated. This was a technical job for the Snow Werewolves. Now, the whole family does not know how many times they turned these soils. The ridges divided in the big fields are relatively straight...

After all, it was the first cultivation, and the seeds given by the tauren were not too much to be wasted. The line spacing between the fields was more than 30 centimeters, which made it difficult for the snow werewolf to step on the seedlings; the fields were piled up and roughly sprinkled. Once the water is in order to ensure that the soil is moist, you can start planting.

The tauren gave the Snow Werewolf about three tons of wheat seeds, and gave a homemade measuring tool, that is, a bucket-like utensil made of wooden boards, and told him to sow a measuring bucket of seeds per acre.

Xiao Yun weighed the load of this measuring bucket, and he could hold about 20 kilograms of wheat seeds. However, the Snow Werewolf had no farming experience with tauren. He also left the field ridge wide, and naturally could not be the same as the tauren sowing. About half of the seeds will do.

Naturally, even if only half of the wheat seeds are sown, that is, about 10 kg of seeds per mu, and 100 kg of seeds per field, this wheat seed is not enough to plant all the fields, but it is not necessary to grow other crops~ Nope.

At midnight, all the people of the tribe were awakened and pulled into the field. Before the light of the day, the sixty fields were planted with wheat seeds patiently and meticulously. Xiao Yun showed great compassion to let the whole family rest for a long time, and he swung his tired feet. The tribes of the people cried out and spread black beans like a soul.

The tauren didn’t give so many beans, so Xiao Yun planted all the black beans in the family, whether they were degraded or not. No matter what they said, it didn’t make sense to leave the hard-working land uncle unused?

The field with the most fertilizer is used to grow wheat and black beans. The rest of the farming work is much simpler. The three kinds of carrots, greens and cabbages given by the tauren are planted, and the remaining more than 100 pieces of the whole field Alfalfa-Tauren raise sheep but do not graze. Where did the pasture come from? Of course, it is a kind of mouth teeth~ The new tender alfalfa can still be eaten, so it is also a dish.

Um, Xiao Yun's own plantain seeds have to be planted. This thing is still useful for preventing and treating dysentery. It can't be expected to be collected in the wild.

Finally, the reclaimed fields were fully planted, not to mention the clan people were so tired and screaming, Xiao Yun was also almost unable to stand... He didn’t just use his mouth as a supervisor, the clan people did the same job He did not do less, nor did he do less.

But... it's far from enough time to rest in peace. The crops need to grow well, and watering is indispensable. He needs to dig ditches to lead rivers and dig water storage ponds in the vacant land left by each big field, otherwise let’s say 3,000 acres, 300 In the field, it is enough to drown the tribes by flooding the fields with more than one hundred wheat fields and black beans.

There is also the problem of adding fertilizers. Black beans can grow well as long as weeding is done. Wheat and alfalfa need phosphate fertilizers. After a long winter of manure, all the fertilization before planting was used up. There are not so many natural phosphate fertilizer materials in the tribe. One pile after another is a big project.

However, Xiao Yun is not a devil. For the sake of the tribes, all of them are on the verge of collapse. It is still appropriate to give a few days of rest... Uh, the most important thing is that he is really a quick stop now. Can't hold it anymore, if I can't hold my breath, I really have no energy to grasp Zhuang Ding.

The thin and transparent clouds floated lazily in the sky, and the sun showed a silhouette when shyly hiding behind the tulle-like clouds. There was a slight temperature in the sun, but it still didn't feel warm. This was after the planting work was completed. On the third day, the pulsating, fine-grained sun rain fell on the ground as if shy with the sun.

Uncle Xiao Yun COS Ge You's posture was paralyzed at the entrance of the activity room, reaching out to the feet outside the house to sprinkle the shallow layer of rain and was too lazy to move. The red leaves that were leaning against him by the whole door were quite conscious. After hearing the sound of the rain, he reluctantly lowered his head. There was no breath in the voice: "You're showered, Ayun."

"Saw." Xiao Yun was helpless.

"Don't take your feet back?"

"It's time to wash your feet."

"You only wash one's feet?"

"..." Xiao Yun turned his head and lifted his chin. "Ball, come and help lift my foot in."

"It's autumn! Autumn!" Qiu lowered his sweater needle while complaining, stepped over the body of Hongye Hengchen, hugged Xiao Yun's knee, and dragged his legs out of the door to the room.

"Ayun, aren't you afraid of being tired? You're so tired that you can't move. You used to work hard as if you were forcing us to die." Hongye couldn't help it.

"This is wrong." Xiao Yun said with a long tone slowly, "Farming said that he was exhausted and would never die. Hunting encountered super powerful Warcraft, or could not beat the hungry stomach. It’s really going to die. You said that we are willing to be tired but not to die, or really die, this is not a simple multiple choice question."

"...I can't say you anyway." Hongye stared at the dead fish eye.

"Where is this, and where is the long march?" Xiao Yun read the words slowly like the elderly. "You have seen the ditches and ponds dug by the tauren. They don't want to plant rice or farmland. It requires more water resources than we do. We don’t grow rice, but we also need water, so we have to do more water conservancy, and we have to make it better than them. , You have to prepare to build a river course, so that you are not afraid of the flooding of the river at the end of summer and the beginning of autumn and flushing our fields..."

"...Please, don't say..." Hongye burst into tears... If she hadn't invested herself in the land, she never knew that it was such a hard work.

Xiao Yunan, who said that the snow werewolf fighters like Hongye, cried and closed his eyes and rested in peace, the house of rabbits listening to the conversation between them was terrified and trembling...

It's the most intuitive how hard the snow werewolves were during the sowing of the wasteland. When they first came, the snow werewolves don't have to be so energetic. Every morning they were still sleeping in the tent. The cubs of the snow werewolves ran out and played happily. , Laughter spread out far away.

After the snow werewolves planted...especially the cubs of the snow wolf tribe screamed into the field to work, the rabbits had never heard their laughter and laughter, and never saw them play again— —The snow werewolf cubs who came back from the field were all prostrations with roll-up eyes, tongue sticking out, and sloppy footsteps. They were numb even when they ate, and there was no expression on their faces. People are just as scary.

The cubs are tired of this virtue, and the adult snow werewolf needless to say... At first, one person can carry all the horns of the rabbit, and when tired, it can be said that it can fall where it falls and can fall asleep... …

The whole family of Snow Werewolves has accumulated this virtue, and it is natural to win a match in the Snow Wolf Clan, a rabbit clan who rubs their rice...

But the Snow Werewolf never said from the beginning to the end that they would take the Hawk clan to the field to borrow their cat's paws, and they spit out their blood after being tired, or let the Hawk clan do the lightest work. ——It's too easy to sit in the warm house where the wind can't get the rain, and weave the yarn and cook the food to drive off the sheep In the future, the more uneasy in the heart of the tutu warrior Qiuqi... they are all tired into dogs, is it really good for us to be so leisurely? !

But Qiu didn’t dare to say casually that we would do the same thing as you. First, the Snow Werewolf is the master after all. Without the owner, they make decisions just because they don’t talk; second, the Snow Werewolves are tired like this, Qiu. I'm really afraid that my clan will have to be exhausted within two days...it's really exhausting.

With the complicated mood of wanting to take advantage and not being able to keep his guilty conscience, Qiu is more and more self-confident when he is facing Xiao Yun—Xiao Yun, who makes the snow werewolves all the culprits, Qiu That's really scared.

Hearing that the two people rubbing the floor warm and blowing hair made a slight grunt, Qiu got up and took two pieces of animal skin to cover Xiao Yun and the red leaves to cover their stomachs. The Chong people gestured to everyone to whisper and don’t wake them up. The door frame jumped out.

It's not just Xiao Yun and Hongye who are "stuck". The Snow Wolf are all young and old, and all of them are paralyzed in the chase on the Kangpu Huo Kang. When Qiu entered the chase room, he first looked at Kangtou, the human who was specially cared for by the Snow Werewolf like the rabbit, was not there. It was about the delicious enoki mushroom cultivated in the mushroom house.

Qingyan on the Kang tail actually sat up and was sitting and resting against the wall... Qingyan is stronger than the rabbit, and is assigned to the cubs of the Snow Werewolf. He has to do whatever he does with wool. Toss enough.

"Qingyan, are you better?" Qiu walked to the place where Qingyan was sleeping, and like the Snow Werewolf, sat on the Kang, and lowered his voice softly.

Qingyan’s usual golden pupil was dumb for a while, turning her head stiffly to look at Qiu, and the voice was so weak and weak: "It’s okay... I didn’t have much rest in the front, and I was sore all over my body... …Farming is really not easy, it is more tired than grazing and hunting...no wonder only tauren are good at farming..."

Qiu looked at Qingyan's weak look and jumped his eyelids. The black panthers in the cat clan were the strongest group after the tiger clan. Qingyan as a warrior worked with the cubs of the snow wolf clan. Ten days of kung fu seems to be squeezed clean...

Cat tribes will capture the weak tribes to serve as slaves, and naturally how to squeeze them when they are driven, but...Look at the miserable situation of the Snow Werewolves, and the collapse of Qingyan, a panther warrior, autumn I really feel that cats are gentle when they squeeze slaves...

"The Snow Werewolf is really cruel to himself." Qiu Fa sighed heartily.

Qing Yan was silent for a moment, and his face twitched: "No... it's Ayun ruthlessly."

"..." Qiu recalled the situation when Ayun dragged the wailing snow wolves out of the house into the field and worked in the middle of the night. He very much agreed, "...It's a terrible cub." Thinking about it, Qiu Climbing up to Kang, leaning close to Qingyan, "I just heard Ayun's words to Hongye, saying that next I would dig trenches and ponds like Tauren in the field--"

Qingyan took a cold breath and rolled his eyes down the wall.

After a little rain like a cow, it stopped for a long time, and the rabbits who did the weaving work out of the morning went out of the activity room to clean up the clutter of the tribe and cook lunch-the snow werewolves could not move, Thrall Human strength is small and weak, let alone the snow werewolf, the rabbits don't worry about letting him cook food that can feed the snow wolf.

After eating lunch, Qiu took the adult clan to graze, and the four cubs continued to spin and weave in the activity room. With the squeaking spinning machine shaking, Xiao Yun woke up after falling asleep, crawled to the point inside the house, grabbed the nearest cub and dragged him to hug, confused and confused There was a grunt.

Tuxedo cub hugged by his waist: "..."

Other cubs: "..." Silently pushed the hand spinning machine to a position within reach of the tribe.

The young hare cub sighed like a sigh, and continued spinning the yarn in an awkward posture, whispering to the friends: "Qing Yan is right, the sleep of the snow werewolf is not good."

The little friends nodded one after another, and said, "Yes, last time I saw Qingyan held by the horn like this."

The one said: "So we can't sleep on their Kang, it's too dangerous."

Xiao Yun: "Call... Call..."

On the fourth day after the sowing work, Xiao Yun, who had slept like a dead pig the day before, was resurrected with blood. He jumped up to wash his clothes before dawn, and then took the iron **** in one hand, the iron sickle in the other, and the back of the sickle. Knocked on the hoe: "Get up-work -----"

"Aoao Aoao~~~~" Snowwolves who didn't want to move at all, howled and refused while covering their ears.

Xiao Yun jumped on the Kang and made a noise directly above the heads of the tribes: "Get up-work -!!!"

"Are you a devil?"

The well-developed Snow Werewolf could not bear this kind of brain-piercing magic sound, and wept bitterly and accused Xiao Yun while reluctantly Kang...

Outside the tribe, the tent area of ​​the Tutu tribe.

The awakened Qiu stretched out his head and looked toward the house of the snow werewolf. The snow wolf people ran out of the house holding their heads in a panic.

"...It's a terrible snow wolf cub." Qiu sighed again.

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