No matter if you are a human or an immortal, you can still farm for me after traveling through time!

Since sowing the seeds, Ji Qingyue felt a sense of satisfaction and pride quietly arisen. He stood on the edge of the vegetable garden with a wooden stick and looked at the vegetable field expectantly. He felt more and more hopeful that the situation was not too bad.

The magical land makes farming easier for him, so he has to work harder to live up to the magic of this land.

Ji Qingyue followed his memories and made a fence for the vegetable field, imitating the appearance of the fence in his memory.

He dug a thin trench with a wooden stick, then rummaged around in the firewood pile and dug out some branches of uniform thickness, inserted them into the trench one by one, and finally filled them with soil and compacted them.

After finishing it, I turned around and saw that the finished fence was as expected ugly and a bit nondescript. It looked crooked overall. The gaps were big enough to fit a fist into. It seemed that if the wind got stronger, the entire fence could be blown down.

Ji Qingyue had to maintain the fence again, straightening the branches little by little, adding branches where the gaps were too large, and then went to the foot of the mountain to cut some canes, and intertwined them around the fence one by one, wrapping the branches around the fence. Into a solid, tight row.

After everything was done, Ji Qingyue looked at the fence from a distance, and it turned out to be somewhat decent this time.

As he admired it, Ji Qingyue patted his forehead, only to realize later that he had forgotten to leave a door for the fence. But it doesn't matter, he has long legs, so he can step in directly.

Compared with Ji Qingyue, who was leisurely building a fence, the people outside were busy making afterimages, and their hands kept moving.

Li Erlang got up immediately after his fever subsided. Not daring to rest for a moment, just like the day before yesterday, I sat in the yard picking fruits.

"Uncle Cai! Brother Aji!" A man shouted as he ran into the yard, panting.

Li Jinniang and Li Erlang were both at home. They raised their heads to see who was coming and quickly stopped what they were doing. It turned out to be Li Changren, the eldest of the triplets in Uncle Qing's family. The two siblings stood up and greeted, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Li Changren was so angry that he was able to speak: "My father just went to the village to deliver goods, and he happened to see the yamen posting a notice saying that the date of the change of soldiers in the Bingding Mansion has been brought forward this year, and we have to leave tomorrow!"

The two of them were stunned. Neither of them expected the news of a change of troops. It had only been half a month since the autumn harvest ended, and everyone was preparing for the autumn planting. In the past, the military office would wait until the autumn planting was over before calling the soldiers back for training. Now, actually Half a month earlier than expected.

This is hard not to think of the recent abnormal rise in prices.

Li Erlang brought a bowl of water to his cousin to quench his thirst, and then said, "Thank you very much, brother, for letting me know. I will tell them when brother dad comes back."

Li Changren drank the water and waved his hand: "My father told me to gather at the entrance of the village early tomorrow morning and let my aunt get ready tonight."

Whether it is training or fighting, soldiers must prepare their own clothes, weapons, horses, and even rations. According to regulations, everyone brings three months' rations with them and turns over the food after registering at the military camp. The food is handed over to the kitchen management.

The court was responsible for armor, heavy armor, and heavy weapons such as slings, while soldiers had to prepare light weapons such as swords and guns themselves. Otherwise, when a war broke out, they would have to fight the enemy even with bare hands.

If he escapes and is discovered, all the land will be taken back and the relatives of the three tribes who deserted will be used as corvees. If they harbor deserters, once they are discovered, they will be guilty of the same crime as deserters.

Li Jinniang suddenly got the news that her father and eldest brother were going back to the camp. She couldn't react for a while and stared blankly at the dustpan in her hand. Li Erlang touched his little sister's bun: "Jin Niang, it's okay! There are still second and third brothers here!"

Li Jinniang looked at the young but resolute face of the second brother. It seemed that after suffering this injury, the second brother was somewhat different. The little girl sighed softly and cheered up. She couldn't stay depressed for too long. There was still a lot of work to do at home, and she believed that the family would be able to move on.

Not long after, Dad Li and Li Dalang came back carrying fruits. On the way, they met several people who were talking about returning to the camp for training. After asking carefully, they found out that the military government had ordered soldiers to return to the camp and change the troops in advance.

After the news was confirmed, they no longer wasted time, thinking of picking more fruits and bringing them back before the sun set. After they leave, unless there is a war, they will not be able to return home for more than half a year. During this time, the work in the fields will fall on other people. Now they can do as much as they can.

In the evening, the Li family rarely went to bed early, but got together and cooked a sumptuous dinner. Li Aniang killed a chicken and a sheep, stewed chicken soup, and cooked roasted mutton.

After they finished their dinner, they dried the remaining half of the mutton overnight and sprinkled it with aniseed to make jerky. The women gathered around the stove, flipping their hands constantly, and baked hundreds of kilograms of biscuits. The men went to the granary to load grain, and each brought three stones of corn to the military camp.

After preparing the food, Father Li locked the door of the granary. Instead of putting away the key as usual, he turned around and handed it to Li Erlang. He looked at his second son, who was almost as tall as him, and told him: "You must hurry up when planting wheat." Before the end of October, the earth will be frozen. Your eldest brother and I will be away during the Chinese New Year, so I will leave the family affairs to you." After that, he patted his second son, whose shoulders became more and more generous. , and before you know it, you can support your family.

Li Erlang took the key and nodded solemnly: "I will definitely protect my home, and I also hope that my father and eldest brother can return safely as soon as possible."

The second day arrived quickly.

In the early morning, the family bid farewell to Father Li and Li Dalang in the village. Father Li and Li Daqing went to the barracks together, and a group of men set off from the village carrying food in the morning light.

It is a long distance to the training camp. It would take three days by donkey cart. People from the same village who went to the training discussed renting a few donkey carts to carry their rations and travel with each other to avoid accidents on the road. Take pictures of people.

Now that there are only three people missing from the house, it has become much quieter.

But after a while, the sadness of parting was diluted by the busyness, and those left behind were still busy with life and had no time to worry.

The others went back to their busy fruit-picking business, and only the injured Li Erlang and the youngest Tuanlang were left at home.

Li Erlang rolled up his loose trousers and wrapped a layer of gauze around his legs. The wound was treated by the doctor, the pus was removed and the medicine was applied again. Now there is no more bleeding and no more unbearable pain, so he sat on the chair Straighten your legs and keep picking fruits.

Tuan Lang is only one and a half years old, and he is at the age when he can walk, run and be active. He is interested in everything and wants to touch everything, so he must be watched closely by someone to avoid looking away from him. Even if they can poke trouble, they are like cats and dogs.

"Tuanlang, do you know that you are eating dates here? My second uncle is busy. I will collect the goods later and ask my third uncle to take you to buy some sweets!"

Xiaotuanzi grinded the dates with his small incisors as big as rice grains, and made a hand full of saliva: "Eat the glutinous rice!"

Li Erlang continued to warn, regardless of whether the child could understand it or not: "Don't run out alone, you know, I will play with you after my second uncle is done with his work!"

"Okay." Tuan Lang sat down next to Li Erlang obediently. He didn't have any snacks at this time, only hawthorns and dates grown at home, which would be enough for him to eat until the end of time.

"Xianglang! Xianglang, are you at home?" Someone shouted through the door outside the courtyard.

Li Erlang responded: "Who is it?"

"It's me! I'll deliver the pork!"

Li Erlang limped over and opened the courtyard door, and saw that the person coming was a clan brother, who was carrying a lot of pork in his hand. "I've been busy picking fruits these past few days and haven't come here yet. I took the opportunity to send my father and brother to the village and stopped by to deliver pork. My mother-in-law made pork into jerky. If you hadn't taken action last time, Xianglang, I'm afraid. It will make the trouble more serious."

The last time Li Erlang physically stopped the wild boar, an uncle promised to send a piece of meat, so he asked his son to deliver it.

Li Erlang didn't take it seriously: "It's okay. When the road is rough, I just draw my sword to help. You can't just watch that beast harm others!"

The person who came here could be regarded as Li Erlang's cousin. He was carrying a small half fan of smoked and dried pork ribs and a whole pig leg rubbed with salt. "Xianglang, where do you put this meat?"

Li Erlang couldn't help carry it, so he could only lead the person to the kitchen with crutches: "Put it in the kitchen, and we will deal with it when my grandma and grandma come back."

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll put it on the stove, and I'll say hello to my aunt and the others when they come back."

"Okay, how is your fruit harvest going?" Li Erlang chatted a few words while seeing off the guests.

Cousin: "There are still a lot of fruits to be harvested. My father and brother went to train. Only my mother and I are taking care of the house. We are very busy. I'm back, Xianglang, don't send me away! Be careful of the injury on your leg! Wait until the work is over. Let’s go play together again!”

"Okay!" Li Erlang watched his cousin go away before turning back. When he saw that Tuan Lang was no longer in the yard.

Li Erlang glanced sideways and saw that the study door on the left side of the yard was wide open.

So he went over to check and saw that Tuan Lang was indeed in the study! When Li Erlang came in, Tuan Lang was clambering into the chair. I don't know if he was imitating San Lang or Shi Lang when he was studying. He was babbling: "Come up to the master... Come up to the immortal!"

"Tuanlang, it's too early for you to study now! Do you miss your fourth uncle? Normally, Shiro likes to hold you while studying, but I didn't expect you to learn to read under the influence of his own eyes and ears!" Li Erlang was very surprised. He couldn't sit still. The chair seemed to have thorns on it. After sitting for a while, she kept wanting to move around. When she was studying, Aniang Li stood behind her with a wooden branch and stared at it. On the other hand, Sanlang, who was enlightened with him, could sit still. This really made her feel sad. He was extremely impressed.

"I haven't finished picking up the fruits yet. My second uncle can't let you stay in the study alone. If you want to study, my second uncle will read to you while picking up the fruits!" Li Erlang picked up Tuan Lang and took him out of the study.

Just now, the study door was suddenly pushed open, startling Ji Qingyue. According to his understanding of the Li family, except for Li Sanlang and Li Silang who usually enter the study, almost no one else comes in on their own initiative. Now Shiro is It was autumn school in the village school, and Li Sanlang went to the mountain to pick fruits. He could not imagine who would come in at this time.

The sound of the door opening was accompanied by the babbling words of a child. Ji Qingyue immediately realized that the person who came in was Tuan Lang who often followed Shiro!

Before Ji Qingyue heard what Tuan Lang was doing, Li Erlang came to take Tuan Lang out.

This kid.

Ji Qingyue didn't pay much attention to this episode. He was now squatting in the vegetable field, looking at the green seedlings growing in the field, and he was in a very happy mood.

One night passed, and all the seeds that were planted sprouted successfully! The difference is that the growth rates of these plants are slightly different. Observing with the naked eye, some vegetable seedlings jumped up to two centimeters high overnight, while some green shoots were just emerging. He guessed that the difference was due to the different growth cycles of plants. Land can speed up the growth of plants, but the growth cycles of plants are different. They are long and short, so the sizes of these shoots are different.

No matter what, they are now his treasures.

It's a pity that his ability to distinguish is limited. He couldn't tell what kind of plants they were when looking at the seeds before. Now looking at these buds, he still can't tell the categories.

He can only wait for these seedlings to grow up, bloom and bear fruit. Those plants that he cannot recognize now will definitely know what plants they are based on the fruits! Then select some high-quality fruits and cultivate them into new seeds.

Thinking of the fruit, Ji Qingyue began to worry that in the days to come, he would have very little food left. Now he only had the last two bites of cake left, which he had to save one bite every day.

From germination to fruiting, you don’t need to think about it to know that no matter how fast the magical land is accelerated, it will not be possible to harvest tomorrow.

Shiro is not at home, what should he do?

Before, he was worried about not being able to recognize poisonous mushrooms. He fantasized about what to do if he accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms. He also fantasized about what to do if he caught wild animals such as pheasants and wild boars. Unexpectedly, he could find them in the paintings. This kind of situation. After staying here for so many days, he has become clear that the woods in the painting look very lush and the plants are lush, but in fact they are very homogeneous.

Except for him, a living creature that can walk and move, there is not a fish, a bird, or an insect in the painting.

There is nothing that the author didn't draw, that's why he had such a difficult time.

Others cheated at the beginning, but he almost failed at the beginning.

Although there is water and wind here, it is as quiet as a dead land.

Ji Qingyue complained more than once about the author of this painting, about the dense pile of pine trees behind the thatched cottage. He who has never studied painting knows that it is impossible for such a dense pine forest to grow in the natural environment. I am afraid it is not the author. If you're lazy, just flick your pen and ink, and then the world will be generated automatically.

Even if you just draw a black shadow in the water with ink, maybe it will automatically complete into a fish.

The reality is not.

Ugh.

The more Ji Qing gave up complaining, he stepped out of the fence and looked at the green seedlings, thinking seriously about how he could survive until the green seedlings grew up.

After all, Shiro will not come back until eight days later.

Eight days is too long.

Since it is unrealistic to wait for Shiro to come back, there are only two choices before him. One is to resist until the seedlings grow up and bear fruit, and the other is to seek help from outside.

Li Silang is young, inexperienced and naive, and some of it is because he is lucky. He won an adventure that he couldn't take for granted. He wonders if he will be so lucky in the next adventure, and whether the people he meets will not be curious. Fear.

In this era of having less to eat and less to wear, well, no matter where he is, his presence in the world is an anomaly. He believes that in the eyes of some people, he can become a tool to make money, and can also be used to show off and deceive people. Before he is self-reliant, any exposure may put him in an irreversible situation.

If it really falls into the hands of someone with bad intentions, he will probably be worse off than dead in the future.

How to decide?