MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 130

Spring is the season for the recovery of all things, as well as the season for reclaiming the land and planting food.

The laziest people don't waste precious spring plowing time.

Qingchuan leased cattle and ploughs to three people. The three of them only have three plots of land. One leads the cattle, the other supports the plow, and the other grows wheat seedlings behind. This year, they decided to plant wheat, The soil here is very good. I planted beans last time, and now I can have a good harvest when I plant wheat.

The three were originally born farmers, so they still know some common sense. Qingchuan was not at ease, and sent another puppet to plant them scientifically according to the experience of later generations, such as controlling the interval and quantity, as well as the time and frequency of fertilization.

In the beginning, he said that they were a little hesitant to let everyone use fermented manure as fertilizer. For feces are filthy things, but food is holy.

But out of trust in the lord, they did so.

In two days, all three fields were planted with wheat. The vegetable garden in front of them also changed a batch of vegetable seeds, and the galloping chickens that had been closed for a winter ran out, foraging in the yard, and **** a bug that they happened to see.

Ivan, the former eldest brother, carefully watered every seedling and slipped the chickens that flew into the vegetable garden, "Huh?" He noticed something in the grass, it turned out to be an egg , just under, or warm.

Eggs.

Ivan smiles, this is the first egg of the year. It looks like the chicks are having a good winter, so they are laying eggs as soon as spring begins.

How to eat it? Is it directly boiled? Or smashed it and poured it into the vegetable soup?

At this time last year, he was still very anxiously waiting for the death that he didn't know when, like now, holding an egg in his hand, thinking about how to eat it at noon. There are still enough beans in the kitchen to eat autumn, and he still has his own house and land, and he has become a vassal.

Now there is only one wife and child left.

Ivan remembered his former love, a woman with a child, doing a flesh business. I don't know if she is still there. If she is, I don't know if she is willing to marry him as a wife. He can raise that child as his eldest son and marry that child in the future.

The planting land in Qingchuan has been reclaimed, and now there are ten plots of land, half of which are planted with wheat, one-fifth of soybeans, and one-fifth of vegetables and other seasoning plants. There is a different point, planted some cotton.

Near the residence of the three families, there is a newly built windmill mill, painted with colorful paint, like in a fairy tale world. When there is wind, the wind drives the gear to grind the flour. When there is no wind, the livestock can be used for a small commission, such as a handful of beans, to help grind the flour.

Next to the windmill mill is a mushroom-shaped red-roofed canteen, which contains some basic household items such as salt, soy sauce, vinegar and other seasonings, as well as different bits and pieces of seeds, as well as a few burlap, Pottery and other things, the price is not high, within the range.

This is a 'supply and marketing agency' specially opened for the people.

The three people exchanged their gold and silver for a little salt, a few pottery and a large jar of cheap soy sauce during the spring.

They don't have any other life skills, they only think about farming and raising livestock. Qingchuan gave them a little lamb. Tie a rope and you can find food by yourself.

Because there is an extra livestock in the family, and it is a medium-sized livestock, this is a huge amount of property for the common people, and a few people work more vigorously.

"When the gray fog comes, we will bring more people back. By then, there will be houses and fields here. The lord is kind and willing to give us a way to live, and he will definitely give them one. Survival." The **** in one's hand paused, "Think about it now, what happened last year is like a previous life."

"No, I'm still looking for a wife. Last year, it wasn't easy to live. I hid in the east and died at some point, and my body was eaten by wild dogs. How dare you think about women?"

"I told them, come and let us lead the silence, do you think they would be willing?" Ivan doubted, if they were not desperate, how could they believe that there would be Such a paradise on earth?

"In this world outside, it's not that we can't survive. No matter what, we have to give it a try, no one wants to die." Now, seeing that it's all true, who would leave? You're not stupid."

"They will definitely come. Our lord is a great magician. With a wave of his hand, he turns a piece of paper into a human being. Which thief without long eyes dares to come? Look, there is a house to live in, There are fields to cultivate and it is safe, who wouldn’t want to?”

The three of them were waving their hoes while thinking about the future.

Qingchuan always felt that he had forgotten something, but he didn't remember until spring was almost over - he forgot to plant wormwood.

Because when it comes to spring food, the shadow of Qingtuan will appear before you know it. It is a holiday snack and a seasonal gift. Mix wormwood juice into glutinous rice flour, wrap with bean paste filling and lotus seed paste filling, put it on the leaves and steam it.

Simple and delicious.

Qingtuan has a grassy aroma, and the taste is sweet, soft and sticky, not greasy. It is easy to think of the beauty of the grass growing and the warbler flying in the spring.

He found a suitable place to plant a piece of wormwood urgently, but if he wants to eat a freshly made green ball, it can only be next spring.

Fortunately, spring is not only for Qingtuan, but also pickled and fresh.

There is a spice of bamboo shoots in it.

I asked Suijun to take care of me for a while, and kept the moisture of the land. The bamboo forest planted last year is already lush and green, forming a circle at the foot of the mountain.

Bamboo grows fast and has strong vitality. As soon as spring arrived, cloud-piercing arrows began to appear in the bamboo forest covered with thick fallen leaves. They were the little babies of bamboo, bamboo shoots. Peel off the fluffy brown bamboo shoots, revealing the tender green of the pointed pagoda, that is the freshness of spring.

There are too many bamboo shoots, all at a glance. Qingchuan greeted the three subjects and taught them to dig bamboo shoots.

They have not seen bamboo shoots, nor bamboo.

The system said that there are other continents, the locals can eat it, and if there is planting, it is not considered alien invasion, so Qingchuan generously took out and planted a large area. Almost a year has passed, and it has spread into a huge family.

Bamboo is a good thing. It can be used to make various household utensils, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, bamboo mats, and bamboo paper. In spring and winter, you can also harvest delicious bamboo shoots.

They carefully dug with iron hoes for an afternoon and dug a large basket, one-third of which was given to Qingchuan as taxes and fees that exceeded the free quota. Qingchuan harvested with peace of mind, because these bamboos were originally planted by him.

Qingchuan taught them how to take out the edible parts at home. Bamboo clothes are also useful. They can be made into soles, flattened, cut and sewed. They are softer than shoes with wooden soles.

The three of them thank you again and again.

He walked back with the bamboo shoots, and suddenly found in the corner of the huge garden that many small loquats with yellow to green were already bearing on the loquat tree.

Because there is no picking of flowers or fruits, the nutrition is too scattered, and there are too many loquats, so they are not big, I don’t know if the taste will be discounted.

There are piles of small loquats on the tree, only a few are ripe yellow, but there are also birds eyeing them. Animals have always been informed of fruit ripening earlier than humans, and they have their own survival wisdom.

A yellow-billed bird stared at a small loquat, tilted its head, peeked at it like no one else, and seemed to like this fruit very much.

On a closer look, there are still several fruits with only cores left at the bottom of the loquat tree, with a layer of light gray soil on top. Destroying the corpse and destroying traces will not be enough, let his master discover it.

The remains of these fruits attracted some small black bugs, with shiny shells and two short tentacles, now lying on the pulp to **** the juice.

There is also a team of small ants, humming humming hard to transport a small piece of pulp, do not know where to go. Or the queen ant will appreciate this sweet delicacy.

The little bird on the tree pecked off most of the pulp, and the little fruit was swaying on the branch, and finally fell down and fell with other fruit pits.

When these pips fall on the ground, will new loquat trees grow in the future?

In the evening Qingchuan ate his pickled fresh, simmered for two hours, fresh bamboo shoots and cured meat, as well as other scattered materials, the saltiness of winter pickles Fragrant and fresh spring bamboo shoots combine into a seasonal aroma.

The residents also ate bamboo shoot soup.

According to Qingchuan's statement, they peeled off the skin of the bamboo shoots, then cut the spring bamboo shoots into sections or slices, and cooked with other pickled vegetables, only need to add a little soy sauce, and randomly pull from the vegetable garden The onion is a pot of very delicious soup.

Soy sauce is a good item, it can replenish the body's salt and make up for the 'salty' taste on the palate, but the price itself is only half or less of salt, with an extra layer of beans Unique umami and sauce aroma after fermentation.

They are keen to add soy sauce to all soups, vegetables, and bean rice that can be poured with soy sauce.

Fortunately, they have settled here.

Qingchuan is ready to dry the soy sauce again. The soybeans are bought in the system at wholesale prices.

Several large sauce jars have been washed, and a large yard was built at a far downwind, and these ten large sauce jars were put in. There is also a room dedicated to processing soybeans, soaking and steaming, and fermenting.

The soybeans have already been mixed with koji and fermented, just wait for the fermentation to be filled into the tank, add salt water to dry.

This is a program I did last year. It's just that last year it was a small fight, and today we have to let go of hand brewing.

In the end, he didn't go for a few days, and when he went again, a new group of people lived in the cleaned sauce tank.

Can't say it's ugly, but it's certainly not beautiful. It felt like a month's worth of dirty clothes were thrown into a corner, and mold grew on them a few days later—probably that's the image.

They, men and women, young and old, all wore what looked like leather and rags, and shrank pitifully into a ball.

It has green skin, a big nose and small eyes.

They are not very strong, and they like to be out at night, they can't do farm work, and they can't build weapons like dwarves. Goblins are good at delicate work, patient and careful, such as making jewelry, fine carving, etc., but the aesthetics are a bit bad.

In addition, I don’t like cleanliness very much, and I don’t have the habit of bathing.

This is not good, that is not good.

Qingchuan stared at the nest of more than a dozen shivering goblins and wondered: I like to live in a dark and damp place, I don’t have the strength, but I work carefully and carefully, not afraid of getting dirty and not afraid of getting tired—how about growing mushrooms? Or plant strawberries?

Think about it carefully, snails, earthworms, and mealworms are all competent.

The goblins were horrified by the sight of them, huddled together and shivering.

"Lord, thank you very much for taking in us homeless people and giving us these things." The old goblin wiped his tears with a dirty handkerchief.

The goblin is a matriarchal society, the old goblin is the head of the family, the grandmother of everyone, the lower middle layer is her daughters and sons-in-law, and then the grandchildren.

When male goblins grow up, they have to leave the family and go to the homes of other goblins, but girls can stay, just the opposite of humans.

The twelve goblins were divided into three small families. They chose three occupations: growing mushrooms, raising earthworms, and raising white jade snails.

Qingchuan gave each family a piece of homestead. They could build a house under the land and put a house on it, but it was not used for living, but for breeding and planting. Except for the lack of a piece of planting land, all treatment is the same as that of human beings.

The people of human beings have chickens, they are not suitable for raising chickens, so they raise quails, which are the right size. And quails are quieter and less noisy.

In fact, that piece of planting land has been compensated for them in another way.

Qingchuan, out of a kind of ignorance, specially designed and made a two-story mini house with a cement slate structure for the goblins, and the house was covered with beautiful tiles.

This house is five meters high, ten and five wide, and buried directly into the soil. There are two entrances and exits, just on the corners of both sides, a layer of soil more than one meter thick is spread in the middle, and a layer is covered as a breeding/planting area.

It can also be regarded as a residential business.

There is a small ladder at the entrance and exit. The basement floor is a complex of living room, kitchen and dining room. There are neat wooden tables and chairs in the spacious hall relative to the size of the goblins.

The second basement floor is the room, there are five rooms, each room has a ceramic pipe that goes straight to the ground for ventilation.

Because goblins are a relatively prolific race, and they are used to living together as a family, five rooms are more suitable.

The more troublesome is the bath and toilet. Because the goblins are used to dig a hole in their dormitory to be the toilet, and then they eat, drink, and sleep there, so they always have a strong smell on their bodies.

It is said that they used this smell to smoke hunters away.

Now the toilet is on the ground, in the corner of the planting house, there is a wooden barrel and a cushion. They have to follow local rules and pour the filth from the barrels into their own fermentation tanks at least once a week, because poo can ferment the fertile fields.

Sewage and garbage cannot be dumped on the road or in the river, and you will be fined and voluntary labor if you see it.

The same is true for bathing, there is a round wooden bucket, which can be used to water the ground after bathing. Bathing is not mandatory, but a frequency of at least once every five days is recommended.

Qingchuan is already considering, in the future, more people will build a large bathhouse to supply hot water centrally.

In order to clean up these goblins, Qingchuan even sent a bar of soap, which was only about one-tenth of the size when it was returned. He was surprised to find that the original goblin's skin color was a little light gray-green.

It's kind of like a rubber toy, it looks ugly and ugly.

The three human subjects couldn't quite understand Qingchuan's actions.

In the human mind, goblins are dirty and low-level creatures. Among so many races, goblins are not capable of either martial arts or magic, and they are not even qualified as slaves, and greedy slave owners are unwilling to take over such creatures.

In all the fairy tales of the human world, goblins are synonymous with disgusting, dirty, cannon fodder for the evil camp.

"Dear lord, goblins are lazy and cunning, dirty and evil creatures. Let them live here, I'm afraid it will only destroy this beautiful place." They summoned the courage to persuade With Qingchuan.

At that time, Qingchuan was planting a saponin tree. After experiencing the goblin, he suddenly found that this tree is indispensable to life, especially in the absence of detergent.

"Do you think so?" Qing Chuan put down the shovel and looked at the trembling trio. It is already a kind of question for the people to ask such a question, at least it shows that they are not only not harmonious, but even a little hostile.

"In fact, in my opinion, you are all the same, unfortunate people in need."

Qing Chuan thought for a while, then took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face of a forest elf with pointed ears.

Elf?

Is it a wizard?

This is very convincing.

As we all know, in the eyes of the proud elves, all creatures in the world except their elves are dirty, including humans and goblins, they are the same level.

If a elf is willing to accept humans, why can't he accept goblins? Fifty and one hundred steps.

"This land used to be abandoned, like the goblins and you. Sometimes it's not because of a mistake, or because you're just too stupid and evil. You've been hardworking It's not your fault that you have been so difficult before. I want to give the goblins the same opportunity, if they prove to me that they have a reason to be treated well, this land will be their home in the future."

Qingchuan smiled slightly at the three people who were ashamed, "Just like you, this is your home. I trust my vision."

Qingchuan's words are a great affirmation, they have been exiled for more than ten years, from one place to another, they have been expelled. I also constantly doubted myself whether I deserved this treatment.

This is the first time someone has been so sure that it is not their fault.

The three were ashamed and excited, and the feeling of being affirmed was like a fire burning. Especially when Qingchuan said that this was their home, an indescribable emotion flowed in his body.

They can't wait to dig out their hearts now and dedicate them to Qingchuan to show their loyalty, loyalty to the lord, and loyalty to this territory.

So, during the rainy season, the eldest and the third of the three went out, and they brought back a group of new subjects.

Seven people from three families. One is an old craftsman with disabled legs. He has a wife and children and a family of four. An old woman with an adopted granddaughter. There is also a little boy, the child left behind by Ivan Xianghao, whose mother has passed away not long ago.

The little boy was adopted by Ivan, so he needed two more houses.

They also get the treatment they deserve as citizens, which is a powerful placebo.

New arrivals felt the sincerity of the lord for the first time.

After settling down the new family, Qingchuan kept his promise. He sent the castrated piglet to the three and taught them to feed the piglet with boiled food. Because it is a reward, even if you grow up and eat meat, there is no tax.

The first group of immigrants had three types of livestock: chickens, lambs and piglets.

Relocation is not easy.

Qing Chuan looked at the old and young of the second family, and asked the paper man to assist and help repair the house. But farming still had to be done by himself, and he couldn't have been helping out all the time.

If there are children, the four children each get a pair of goose cubs.

So the Ivan family who adopted the boy got another pair of goose cubs.

The old woman and the little girl also got a pair of goose cubs at home.

The family of four is the most powerful. They have two plots of land, two pairs of geese and a few chicks.

The old woman and the little girl have a field, a pair of geese and chicks.

They rented farm tools, seeds, grain and lambs from the lords, and without delay, they worked on their own land immediately, replanting grain and vegetables. The kids keep the family's livestock and they love the job.

It is said that those who have permanent property have perseverance. They have their own house and land, and they will always live here with peace of mind.

Qingchuan didn't appear, and they all ordered the stiff-faced paper man to come over.

The new lords don't know what kind of people the lord is. Although his companions have been praising and admiring him, the policy seems to be good, but as long as he thinks that this is an elf, he feels ashamed and even dare not dare Appeared in front of Qingchuan.

Even the new arrivals will avoid the shining jewel house from a distance. Because it was the lord's residence, and they could never approach it. They wore gold and silver and rode large horses.

"Are you a fairy?"

One day, when the little girl was picking wildflowers by the river, she came across Qingchuan who was fishing on a raised boulder.

Qing Chuan was wearing a light cyan gauze woven linen robe, with long gray-white hair hanging down obediently behind him, spread on the stone and robe. The sunlight passed through the canopy of the big banyan tree and turned into pale golden spots that fell on him, as if putting a golden crown on him.

A bird landed on top of his head, surrounded by colorful wings of butterflies.

The little girl was stunned.

"Shh—" Qing Chuan turned his head sideways, put his finger on his lips, his green eyes reflected the jasper-like lake water, and then smiled at the little girl. At this time, you can see that this is actually a handsome young man.

She blushed and covered her lips without speaking.

The author has something to say:System: You learned the primary brewing soy sauce

You got bamboo shoots×30

You got Goblin Lander×12

You got the human colony×7

You got the title of male **** of unknown girl ×1

You got the mature vinegar brewed by your partner×1