Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

It took five days to make all the accessories for the waterwheel. By this day, they could be installed. Everyone had finished their work early and rushed to help carry the accessories to the river.

The male orcs had already prepared the base by the river and were waiting to install it.

The orcs on the lookout couldn't control their gaze at all, and kept looking towards the river. They were so anxious that they didn't dare to leave their posts.

Xiangmu has a broken hand and cannot participate in hunting, but he can help with many tasks in the tribe, such as standing guard on the lookout, and he does his job very diligently.

Seeing the impatience of Lu Tian, ​​a young member of the Green Deer Clan, he smiled calmly. It was good to be young.

Xiangmu looked around more vigilantly.

I saw the mountains and forests in the distance shaking, and a team of orcs appeared at the end of my sight. Xiangmu stood up instantly, raised his eyes to take a closer look, and paused when he was about to knock the wheels.

Lu Tian also noticed something unusual. When he saw the lone wolf in the front running with its fur flipping and emitting silver light in the sun, he shouted in surprise: "The patriarch is back, he went to collect hematite ore." The clansmen are back.”

The roar spread into the tribe, and several old men who stayed in the tribe and were responsible for cooking stood up. When they heard that the tribe leader had returned, they suddenly felt a sense of security that the backbone of the tribe was back.

Even though they were protected by high city walls, many people felt uneasy during the clan leader's absence.

Xiang Mu suppressed the excitement in his heart and patted Lu Tian, ​​who was also excited, "Go and inform Master Wu and Qiao Xin."

"Okay." Lu Tian went down to the lookout like a whirlwind, transformed into a beast, and ran towards the river.

Lang Rui in the distance was like a bolt of lightning, returning home like an arrow. When he saw the observation tower from a distance, the pig iron block weighing several tons on his back seemed to be lighter, and he involuntarily quickened his pace.

The people behind them seemed to have regained their strength and ran back to the tribe in one breath. They were dumbfounded when they saw Ino Mori, who was over a hundred years old, opening the gate of the city wall. There were only a few old people cooking behind him.

Lang Rui was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't show it. He lay on the ground and lowered his height. Zhumori and others removed the pig iron from his back. He immediately transformed into a human form and was about to walk home in a hurry.

There was the sound of rushing footsteps outside the city gate. Just as he turned around, a figure threw himself into his arms, bringing with him the familiar scent of flowers.

Lang Rui hugged Qiao Xin and rubbed the top of her soft hair with his chin, "Going to spring plowing?"

Lang Rui's voice was hoarse, with the exhaustion of a long journey, which made Qiao Xin's eyes sore, and she shook her head in his arms, "I'll install the water tanker."

"Waterwheel?"

"Well, you go and rest first." Qiao Xin has not seen Lang Rui for more than half a month and misses her very much, but she knows that this is not the time for children to love each other. Lang Rui must be tired and needs to rest.

Lang Rui took the broth handed over by Zhu Sen and drank it in one gulp. He held Qiao Xin with one hand and said, "I'm not tired. I'll watch you load the water tanker."

He heard Qiao Xin mention a waterwheel, but he had never seen one, so he happened to go over to take a look and help out.

The others drank the soup and didn't go back to rest at all, so they all followed.

Everyone received another wave of concern from the clansmen, and the male orcs who went out were no longer tired. They frequently looked at the females they liked. Some females responded shyly, while others did not respond.

Some people were disappointed while others were happy. After a while of fun, everyone's attention was put on the waterwheel again.

Under Qiao Xin's guidance, the waterwheel was gradually raised. Qiao Xin asked Lang Rui and several strong male orcs to lower the waterwheel's trough one level so that the suspended waterwheel could touch the water.

As soon as the water wheel touches the water, with the push of the water flow, the water bucket of the water wheel is filled with water and pushed upward. Finally, under the action of force, the water pours into the sink, and the water in the sink tilts along the The slope flows down and finally enters the canal.

The cubs kept running forward with the current, and their voices of joyful exclamation came from the wind.

The polished surface of the water wheel is not very fine, it is even very rough, but it works.

The water was brought up bucket by bucket, and the cheers and exclamations never stopped.

Lu Yao's eyes filled with tears, "Thank you to the Beast God!"

Lang Rui glanced at him and said nothing, muttering to himself, what does it have to do with the Beast God? It was clearly designed by my Qiao Xin.

This water tanker is 25 meters high, much higher than the river embankment, and brings a very large amount of water. Qiao Xin estimates that when acres of land really need flood irrigation, one tank may not be enough, and several more may be needed.

With the experience of the first waterwheel, it will be easier to do it later.

While Qiao Xin was working on the waterwheel, the other females were not idle either. The land where wheat was planted was all covered with low-lying ridges, while the land where corn and chestnuts were planted were ridges above the ground. Everything was ready and waiting to be sown.

Lang Rui was driven to bed by Qiao Xin, and he entered the space and removed the plastic bucket from the seeder, and based on the principle of the seeder, he drew a strange-shaped columbine.

Now she doesn't pursue any automation. Anyway, the male orcs' vehicles are comparable to machines. Niu Biao can plow hundreds of acres of land in a day, and dozens of adult females can't pull weeds as fast as he can plow the land.

Pulling a columbine is easier than plowing, so he can probably pull it faster.

As soon as the columbists came out, Lu Lin and the others worked hard all night and successfully drove out ten columbists before dawn.

Early in the morning, Qiao Xin took everyone to the plain after dinner, and took out bags of seeds from the space.

The golden wheat and corn kernels poured into the plastic bucket of the columbist made everyone exclaim.

"Master Qiao Xin, which one makes steamed buns?"

"I know, the round ones are made from wheat to make steamed buns, steamed buns and noodles, and the flat ones are from corn, which can be used to make porridge or steamed buns, but I'm really hungry." Baoyue has been cooking with these two ingredients for more than half a month. I know this quote best.

"I've eaten steamed buns and noodles." Huya squeezed into the crowd and puffed out his little chest. Master Qiao Xin often made it for their cubs, and she loved the cubs the most.

"We have eaten it too." Not to be outdone, the other children were eager to show that they had also eaten it, "It's delicious, but it's soft."

"If we plant it in the future, can we eat it every day?"

Qiao Xin smiled, "Yes, as long as there are no natural or man-made disasters and careful management, we will definitely have a good harvest. But next, in addition to sowing, there are many things we need to do, such as collecting fertilizers, weeding from time to time, and watering. "

"Don't worry, we will take care of it carefully." In fact, no one has experienced planting, nor has they seen orcs planting, but that doesn't mean they can't imagine it.

You can get enough food without going over mountains and ridges to collect it. For this reason alone, all the orcs support planting.

The seeds were buried in the soil one by one. Everyone was tired but happy, looking forward to the growth of the crops.

On the day when all the seeds were sown, spring thunder rolled in the sky, and soon it started to drizzle.

Spring rain is as precious as oil and comes at just the right time.