Live Broadcast: Do you call this a waste of life?

Chapter 88
The next morning, Ye Nanfeng got up and woke up Zhiyi.

"Get up and exercise!"

Zhiyi was dreaming of planing the sofa, Ye Nanfeng's cry made it tremble in fright, struggled to roll, turned over, and looked at Ye Nanfeng resentfully.

Then it dragged its obese body, climbed up to the second floor with difficulty, stood on the balcony and yelled at Ye Nanfeng.

"Aww (I'm going to jump, pick me up!)"

Ye Nanfeng looked at Zhiyi, and felt that with its current body shape, it might be able to bounce very high when it falls on the ground, so it doesn't matter whether it catches it or not.

But he still reached out to catch Zhiyi, if he fell to the ground and exploded, it would be an accident.

Letting go of his conscience, Ye Nanfeng took out the big stick again, and started his morning exercise.

While running, Ye Nanfeng thought about what he should do before picking up Fang Hou today?
Due to time constraints, it is definitely unrealistic to enter the mountain.

"By the way! Isn't there still a piece of land? There is also a high-grade spiritual soil transformation card. That thing is given by the system, and it must not be bad!"

Ye Nanfeng had a flash of inspiration and muttered to himself.

"Yes~ The products produced by the system must be high-quality goods! The knowledge about the spirit soil transformation card will be transferred to your memory before you use it!"

What a thoughtful system!

"Zhiyi, come with me, there will be a place for you to play later!"

Ye Nanfeng waved it away, and ran to his field knowingly.

It is not as barren as imagined, there are not many weeds, but there are no crops in the field, but it must have been taken care of.

Ye Nanfeng smiled, took out the high-grade spiritual soil modification card, and threw the card into the field in front of him according to the transmitted memory.

The card fell on the soil, melted quickly, and then disappeared into the soil. Finally, a white light flashed, and a 10x10 land was transformed.

Ye Nanfeng could clearly feel that the transformed land had become more fertile, but since nothing was planted, the effect was not visible.

According to memory, the growth cycle of the crops planted in the spiritual soil will be greatly shortened, and the yield of mature crops will be greatly increased, and the quality will be very high!

If you have land, you will naturally have to cultivate it. Without any modern equipment, you can only rely on the most primitive methods.

"Zhiyi, go dig a hole!"

Ye Nanfeng gave the order, and dug a hole knowingly with tears in his eyes. To be honest, it would be hard for him to dig a hole with his current body size.

Its belly is only a few centimeters away from the ground, and with a little force from its claws, its belly will stick to the ground.

But doing this kind of thing is after all a conscious stimulation skill, so although it is difficult, it is also very vigorous.

"The pit has been dug, but the seeds are still missing"

Ye Nanfeng muttered, telling Zhiyi to continue digging, while he drove to the town and sold all the seeds he could buy.

No matter what apple tree, pear tree, or peach tree, as long as he saw it, he never let go of the saplings.

Trees can bear fruit many times, unlike some plants whose seeds can only bear fruit once.

The only thing he worries about is whether the flowers that have not been pollinated can bear fruit, but the memory given by the system says that the plants growing on the spiritual soil don't need to worry about these things.

That being the case, Ye Nanfeng returned to the ground with these saplings and some crop seeds.

Ye Nanfeng saw that Zhiyi was too busy with a dog, so he joined the battle with a hoe.

According to the blueprint he conceived, he planted trees all around the spiritual soil, then measured the distance with his feet, and planted another circle inside, and now the trees in the spiritual soil formed a character "Hui".

There is still a lot of space in the spiritual soil. Ye Nanfeng thought about it and planted four more trees in the center. He thought that after the trees grew up, he could hang a hammock here.

Thinking of walking into the shady green corridor, under the lush fruit trees, there are all kinds of fruits, and you can take whatever you want to eat, and when the time comes to hug Lin Mengzhou in the hammock, what a leisurely thing it will be!

Ye Nanfeng smirked, cast a glance knowingly, quietly changed direction, and planed the dirt on Ye Nanfeng's body.

"Okay you! You are not small!"

Ye Nanfeng yelled, then squatted down, grabbed the dirt with his hands and threw it at Zhiyi, one person and one dog were soon covered with dirt, like two clay jars.

Amid laughter and laughter, all the pits that needed to be dug had already been dug. Ye Nanfeng divided the trees into different types, and all the trees of the same type were planted on one side. This was due to his little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zhiyi also opened his mouth and grabbed a sapling, put it into the pit, watched Ye Nanfeng fill in the soil in a learned manner, and didn't forget to step on it with his fat dog paw.

After doing this, Zhiyi looked at the footprints of the plum blossoms and felt a sense of accomplishment. She nodded and continued to plant the fruit trees that Ye Nanfeng had sorted out.

When the fruit trees were all planted, it was already noon. Ye Nanfeng checked the time, and it was almost time to go back.

As for watering and fertilizing, the spirit soil doesn't need these, just wait quietly.

Ye Nanfeng turned on the live broadcast when he got home. He didn't choose to start the live broadcast before because the tree that just went down will mature soon, and he has no way to explain it.

So he doesn't plan to tell about the tree planting, when the time comes, it will be regarded as a little surprise that was planted before and suddenly remembered now.

"Southern Wind is starting to air! Just in time for dinner, let's start!"

"Catch up! It's not easy to have a hot mouth!"

"Nanfeng hasn't broadcast it for the past few days, making everyone confused, and now it's finally back!"

"It's better to start the broadcast earlier. I used to rely on Nanfeng to start the broadcast to remind me to get up!"

"I miss the days when I could see the south wind when I woke up!"

Ye Nanfeng nodded: "It will be normal in the future, I haven't adjusted to it yet, so I went to bed late."

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Nanfeng calculated the time, Fang Hou should be arriving soon.

"Brothers, let's pick up our experts together!"

Ye Nanfeng drove the car straight to the airport, and Fang Hou had already arrived at the airport. He was a thin and thin young man, about 1.8 meters tall, very energetic, with particularly bright eyes.

"Nanfeng, I'm here!"

Fang Hou saw Ye Nanfeng's car and waved his hand.

Ye Nanfeng drove the car over, "Come on, let's go back as soon as possible!"

"okay!"

Fang Hou threw the backpack into the car and jumped into the car.

After taking the water friends to experience the first-person view again, Ye Nanfeng found something wrong. The live broadcast was 360 degrees, so he saw things that he couldn't see in the rearview mirror.

That is behind his car, there is a car that has been following him.

You must know that there are almost no cars on his way home, and it is almost impossible for this kind of car that does not have a local license plate to come here.

This car, why follow me?

(End of this chapter)