Undead Farm

"Auntie!"

Bede ran out of the mortuary wooden house, licking his nose and watching the faraway night, he even grinned.

"This guy is not a cat or a digging dish. There is a succubus that doesn't know the warmth. Is it oh?"

After that, Bede looked at the four shivering little devils under his feet.

"I will get your material one day sooner or later, then, uh..."

On the night of the night, I looked back at strangely strangely. It was so ugly to laugh so loudly. Is it a new breakthrough in the progress of the experiment?

But I will ask again later, he still has more important things to do.

No. 1 Intermediate Corpse Farm: When the work unit is full, the growth bonus is ×20 (at least one day).

Lot 1: Harvestable wheat × 25, 5 days from the withering.

Lot 2: Harvestable potatoes × 1, 5 days from the withering.

Lot 3: Harvestable red pepper × 25, 5 days away from withering.

Lot 4: Growing wheat × 25, 5 days from the harvest.

"I can finally harvest it!"

At night, he looked at the crops in the ground and smashed his hands. For this day, he waited for five days, and this time he waited for a collective harvest.

However, in the middle of the time, the pepper was harvested once, and the harvested pepper seeds were used for re-seeding. It is now the second harvest.

Looking at the pepper trees in the ground that grow to the thigh height, each plant is covered with red peppers with long fingers. The number is about one or two hundred. It looks like it is covered with red horns.

Gently pick a red pepper, rubbing the smooth skin like a waxed skin, and bite it down at night.

“Well, it’s exactly the same as the last harvest...”

Nodded, the night saw the No. 2 plot, where there was only one potato with a high arm and the rest of the plant was empty.

This is not because he is lazy, but because each plot can only grow one kind of crop at the same time, and then it will be spit, which makes the No. 2 plot of the potato grow a lot, very wasteful.

But in order to get more potatoes to plant, the night is still decided to plant, after all, 5 days is not too long, it is much easier than going out and looking for a purchase.

As for the wheat, it is very powerful, almost all the gaps are filled, and it looks like a piece of golden bread.

The high-rise tassels are wrapped in a grain of full-grain wheat, and the breeze blows over. The awnings are crowded with each other, just like the children holding swords chasing each other and frolicking, making a golden wave.

"Harvest!"

He waved his hand to the 15 peasant peasants who had already prepared for it, and the night fell back to the side.

The so-called industry has a specialization, harvesting this kind of thing is still handed over to the professional 骷髅 to do, after all, they have a harvesting joy of harvest skills, luck is double the output, must be used.

I saw 15 cockroaches divided into three groups, each dealing with crops on their own working plot:

On the 1st plot, the shackles bent over the waist with a sickle, and the hand grasped the roots of a handful of wheat, and saw it directly in one hand. After a pleasant sound, the wheat over the knee was cut.

After collecting five or six wheats, the peasant peasants divided three or five wheat stalks as ropes to tie the cut wheat, and the original pile of wheat stalks was piled up, and then continued to repeat, like the mother Chicken laying eggs usually leave a cut wheat behind them.

The rafts on Lot 3 are a lot easier. They don't have to bend over. They just need to pick up the peppers on the pepper tree and throw them into the basket that the left arm is holding.

The No. 2 plot was smashed, and there were five squats, each carrying a hoe, and slowly began to plan for the solitary potatoes.

However, as the lime soil was light, the size of the children's fists, yellow, yellow and white potato eggs were exposed and carefully placed aside.

Even more surprising is that this harvest actually triggered a harvest of joy, and finally got a total of 80 potatoes!

That is to say, the yield of a potato is about forty, and each potato is about 250 grams or half a catty, which means that the harvest of a potato is about 10 pounds.

"A strain of 10 pounds, the most variety of 25 plots of a plot is 250 pounds, but this is an acre of land, the output is still lower." Night three shook his head.

In fact, the main reason for this situation is that these crops are planted according to the planting grid. Only 25 potatoes can be planted in 25 square meters, and the output can be high.

However, these potatoes can be harvested once in 5 days. If the average potato production time is calculated, the yield per mu is actually more than two tons, so it is not too small.

When the potatoes were being turned over, Weng Ling also rushed over with the breakfast today.

In view of Weng Ling's superb cooking skills, this time and the Bed and their food are all responsible for her, the last 100 kg of wheat and 20 kg of flour brought back enough for them to eat for a while.

Weng Ling did not dare to buy more, one is not good to take, the other is that the wheat under the city of Lorraine is approaching the harvest, but the most important thing is that the night three more this guy said that he can solve the food problem in a few days.

Weng Ling really did not expect him to solve this problem...

"Oh, this is today's breakfast."

Weng Ling opened the food box covered with white cloth, and suddenly a hot air rushed up, revealing ten gray gimmicks inside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thank you. ”

Noon nodded at night, and two hoes were taken out of the food box and stuffed directly into the mouth.

"Slow to eat, not afraid to kill you!"

Weng Ling gave him a glance, then he squatted on the farmland and watched the group of Goblin farmers harvesting wheat, and his face flashed.

Two days ago, she had seen the way the peppers were harvested, and the growth of the wheat, which made her have to admire the old five.

Generally, wheat that needs to grow for half a year can be harvested in ten days, and potatoes are five days. If you pass it out, you don’t know how many people to scare.

However, it is impossible for the average person to let a legendary natural druid go to the land, so she did not become an air blower this time. After all, this is just normal operation for others.

"You are just right, how can I evaluate the harvest?"

On the night of the night, the harvest of the potatoes was sent to help the No. 1 plot, and said to Weng Ling.

Weng Ling nodded and picked up a potato and scraped it off the floating soil. After throwing it, he licked his hands and sniffed it under the nose.

"Half-pound weight, size rule, starch fragrance is also very strong, it should be considered a Chinese product."

"Because of the Chinese product..." The night was even more disappointing.

"What do you know! This kind of land, this season, plus your messy management can be rewarded, it is not bad, now you have planted the Chinese potato you are still not satisfied?" Weng Lingbai eyes.

"That... how much is the value of the Chinese potato?" The night is more touching.

Weng Ling looked at the potatoes in his hand and frowned:

"Probably..."