"God, give some fat to these fields..."

Wu had also been watching the field for a long time, when he came to Han Cheng and said aloud.

Han Cheng was a little surprised, don't wait until the autumn harvest to see the result?

This is just the beginning of summer.

"I won't wait for the autumn harvest, you can tell now... In the autumn harvest, a lot of millet will be lost..."

Wu shook his head and said.

In the past, it was not better, and I couldn't see the effect of fertilization. Now that the comparison is done in this way, the gap is immediately apparent.

When Han Cheng said this, he was right to think about it. If this goes on, the millet of this ten acres of land will indeed have a lot less grain.

Now that Wu said so, there is really no need to wait until autumn to use the harvest to measure the difference in fertilization.

After all, in this way, it was their tribe themselves who lost.

Immediately arrange people to pick manure and spread fertilizer from these millet fields.

People in the tribe, like witches, have clearly realized the importance of fertilization, and now they have been instructed by the son of God to obey it.

At this time, the millet in the millet field has not grown to a particularly high level. Even if the dung being thrown into the ground sometimes hits the seedlings, the impact is not significant.

At this time, the effect of top dressing is naturally not as good as spreading it into the ground at the beginning. After all, what the Qingque tribe uses is farm manure. It takes a certain time from dissolution to crop absorption. In this regard, there is no way to compare with later chemical fertilizers. .

The fat of the shovel head and the shovel head was picked into the ground, and scooped with the bone shovel to scatter the yellowing and obviously malnourished seedlings. A smile appeared on Wu's face...

While the witch of the Qingque tribe looked at the green carpets that were usually laid around the tribe, the witches of the Teng Snake tribe, who had never met in the distance, were also standing in the wild with a smile on their faces.

The same smile, but different joy, unlike the witch who rejoices for a good harvest in autumn, the joy of the Tengshe tribe witch comes from a monster with a single horn not far away.

This little monster with hair all over and a single horn on his head, looking dull and grazing, looked very greedy.

The little monster grows very fast. After the hard winter with food shortage, the skinny monster is now plump and plump.

Now they are almost half the size of the two monsters eaten by their tribe.

When it comes to autumn, it will grow bigger.

Eat more food and grow up quickly. This is the witch of the Teng Snake Tribe, and his most sincere wishes for this unicorn monster.

Thinking like this, he stretched out his hand and pulled a handful of the little monster’s favorite grass from the ground, and handed it to the little monster. The unicorn monster stretched out his rough tongue and swept away the grass in his hand as before. , Ate into the stomach in twos or twos.

The witch of the Teng Snake tribe crouched on his body, touching the face of the unicorn monster who bowed his head to eat the grass, with a smile...

Others were laughing, but the leader of the Green Tribe was full of sadness. Even though their tribe had a good harvest today, he did not show much joy.

Not only him, but most of the people in the tribe are like him, looking a little depressed.

The joy of returning in the past has basically disappeared by this time.

The group returned to the tribe, and the leader of the green tribe took out some of the prey they caught today and asked them to deal with it. This will be their tribe's food tonight.

When that person handled it, someone skillfully raised the pottery jar, filled it with water, and burned it as usual.

When the water boils, the boiled meat and wild vegetables are mixed, giving off the unique fragrance of food.

The leader of the Green Tribe stood up for a while, and opened the lid of the pot to give himself a bowl.

After he had served it, the rest of the green tribesmen who had bowls also came forward to serve the food.

The leader of the green tribe squatted there, using the method learned from that tribe, picking up a piece of meat from the bowl and sending it into his mouth to chew. In order to show the deliciousness of the food, he chewed hard.

But this force didn't last long, and it stopped.

He swallowed the meat in his mouth and drank a sip of the soup. He didn't have enough broth before, but today he doesn't have much appetite. After one mouthful, he doesn't want to take a second bite.

The leader of the Green Tribe raised his head and looked around. The tribesmen in the tribe who were eating food were basically the same as him. They were eating differently, and they couldn't get much interest.

"￥!"

After lowering his head and eating for a while, the leader of the green tribe couldn't stand it anymore. He said, then got up and went to the salt jar and picked it up. There was only a few layers of salt left in it.

He picked up the salt jar and used a broad hard leaf in it to get some salt out and put it in his bowl.

Then I used a lot of it and put it in a big tank with broth.

Then he said something to the tribesmen who looked at the big tank eagerly. These people immediately became overjoyed and got up and went to the big tank and poured their bowl of food into the big tank.

After stirring again, serve it out and eat.

This time, the state was obviously different from the previous one. Everyone shook off their cheeks and ate.

These foolish people!

Looking at the state of the people in the tribe, the leader of the green tribe thought this angrily in his heart, while still eating at the same speed as others.

After a refreshing meal, the leader of the Green Tribe put down the bowl and let out a comfortable sigh.

But this comfort didn't last long. When he went to look at the salt jar and saw a smaller amount of salt in it, the joy in his heart immediately disappeared.

Why didn't you hold back!

The leader of the Green Tribe patted his thigh in annoyance...

The troubles of the leader of the Green Tribe, the people of the Qingque tribe naturally did not, and today's Qingque tribe is all shrouded in surprise and joy.

The source of all this is the weird-looking thing in the lame hand.

This thing is about eighty centimeters high~lightnovelpub.net~ The bottom is a circle, and there are two handles like a cowl at the back. On the top of the shelf is tied a thick rattan with a shallow mouth and a long shape. Luo basket.

At this time, a total of 120 bricks were placed neatly in the basket!

Although the bricks made by the Qingque tribe are relatively virtual and not as heavy as the red bricks of later generations, there are still three kilograms of bricks.

These one hundred and two bricks are three hundred and sixty catties.

The people of the Qingque tribe count such a large catty and involve multiplication, and most people can't figure it out, but they can get an intuitive feeling from the number of bricks.

Even the second brother with the greatest strength, if he transports bricks, he usually carries fifty yuan at a time.

No matter how much it is, it's not too much to bear, it just won't work if you can't go twice.

The average person is also worth about 30 yuan.

And now, this thing called a wheelbarrow by the son of God, it actually contained 120 yuan at a time!