Me, Keqing, can I be wronged like this?

"Well, among so many people, you are the smartest. Would you like to leave this matter to you? Of course, your labor can also offset the wrong things you have done. If you have done fewer wrong things, you can even escape punishment earlier. You can rest assured on that."

"Yes! Of course, I promise to satisfy the fairy!"

Wang Er patted his chest excitedly, this was appointed by the immortal, which shows that he is in favor of him, maybe the current incumbent will see him doing well in the future, and it is not uncommon to give him a chance or something.

Although Ke Qing didn't know Wang Er's thoughts in detail, she could still guess about it, but she didn't mind. People make progress because of desires, as long as this desire prompts them to do not bad things, evil things Things, that is positive.

She just handed over this matter to the other party because she saw that this guy was smart and clean.

"But, but... the villain doesn't have the kind of tricks you have, Fairy, I'm afraid I'm a little out of my wits..."

Seeing Wang Er rubbing his hands, Ke Qing immediately called out the little briquettes.

"This, this is! Big fly!"

Seeing a strange bug flying out, Wang Er was startled, while the little coal ball yelled dissatisfied.

"Who did you say is the big fly! Say it again! I am an ancient fairy insect, who eats, who is the fly."

"Speak, speak!"

Wang Er was surprised, but when he heard that the other party was that fairy, he quickly apologized.

"It turned out to be Lord Fairy! Disrespect, disrespect!"

Wang Er looked at Ke Qing and said tentatively.

"The fairy wants the fairy to help the villain, right?"

Keqing nodded.

"That's right, he can recognize people's lies, read other people's memories, and know their past. He should be able to assist you in completing this matter."

That's right, the small briquettes can indeed read other people's memories. Now even if he is contracted by himself as a devourer, this ability has not disappeared. It may be a bit troublesome to read those high-level monks. , need to be strong, but there is no problem in reading the memories of these mortals.

Hearing the ability of the little briquettes, Wang Er's face was surprised at first, and then worried.

"Master Fairy, then..."

"Don't worry, only you know about this matter, all you need to say to the outside world is that all of these are caused by immortal magic."

Hearing what the fairy said, Wang Er breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, there is no problem. Although the immortal is a good immortal, the fact that he can read the memory at will will only make people feel uneasy and uneasy.

It is much better to say that now, at least, divination and calculation will only make people feel that the immortal knows the past and the future, with great power, and it is not as terrible as reading memory.

Wang Er could only perceive it vaguely, but Ke Qing knew the difference.

If it is known that the memory can be read at any time, at that time, people will only feel that their hearts have no escape, that everything is being watched, and they will suppress their behavior and emotions, and be careful in everything they do.

When you leave and the repressed emotions are released, then the situation will get worse.

So she doesn't need to be so omniscient, but she must have deterrence, so as to limit the occurrence of evil thoughts.

With the help of small briquettes, the next thing will be much easier.

The next day, after everyone had eaten and drank enough, Wang Er and the little coal ball started counting one by one.

There are more than 300 refugees here, including 30 elderly people, 190 young adults, 17 women, and [-] children.

And the mistakes they made before were also recorded one by one. At the beginning, people were still uneasy, afraid that there was something wrong with them.

But after such a lap, Wang Er just recorded, and there is no reaction now, so everyone calmed down.

It seems that these mistakes are not serious?Since the fairy didn't respond, it should be possible to repent.

Simply, there are very few of these people who have done unforgivable crimes, and many of them have mistakes that can be corrected.

For example, who robbed of food, stole whose chicken, or encouraged someone behind the scenes.

Of course, there are also not small things like breaking people into broken bones by mistake, pushing and shoving people and breaking their arms.

After all, there was no treachery or evil, but Keqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone offended was recorded, and Keqing classified and marked them according to Liyue's criminal law, and accumulated points according to the necessary punishment.

Scores represent the wrong things that individuals have done, the more points they have, the more mistakes they make, and these points can be offset by labor, doing good deeds, and so on.

This is the best and fairest way at present. Of course, in order not to embarrass others, the so-called score is recorded on the jade card, and only I can see it.

Looking at the rows of anxious people standing in front of him, he looked into the distance.

Looking at the desolate hillside in front of him, Ke Qing remembered the familiar scenery in his heart. The fields were scattered and branched on the hillside, and the clear springs flowed to moisten things silently.

That is the terraced fields of Qingcezhuang.

Chapter 69 Terraces (one more)

Under the scorching sun, the wind rustled.

In the other half of the forest, a large group of young and strong men worked hard under the command with the farm tools distributed in their hands, digging the land under their feet.

Sweat kept dripping from the forehead and net, soaking the whole body, even the clothes became drenched, and when the wind blew, one could feel a burst of coolness.

whoosh-

When the hoe goes down, the soil is dug up, just like loose soil. From the other side of the hillside to this one, someone is responsible for digging and another is responsible for scooping up the soil, and the soil is transported to a distant place in a fabricated basket.

"Third son, why do you think Master Fairy asked us to dig the soil here! You also have to dig step by step. Do you know what it means?"

"How do I know, but looking at the farm tools that the fairy gave us, it should be for us to cultivate land and open up wasteland?"

During the work, the two struggled to wrap the soil under their feet, while chatting and gossiping, guessing the meaning of the immortal master telling them to do so.

"Farming!? No way, the weather is hot now, there are severe droughts everywhere, and there is very little water. Besides, can this barren mountain land be cultivated? Isn't the cultivated land all in the plains? Whose land is on the hillside."

"I heard that we are going to build terraced fields or something. It should be fields, right?"

The other person was puzzled, in fact not only him but others were also quite puzzled.

After all, there is no such thing as terraced fields in this world, because most mortals live in the plains, and of course there is no terraced field, which is a planting model tailored to local conditions, and naturally there is no special condition and motivation for cultivating terraced fields.

So when Keqing told them to drive out of the terraced fields, most people were puzzled.

If you say it is a field, how can you open up wasteland on the mountain? Even if it can be planted, there is little water now, so how can it be planted.

I'm afraid this kind of labor is just a way for the fairies to punish them. I want them to know the hard work of being farmers, not to forget the past, to treat these lands as real fields, and to experience the hardships of farming in the past.

But think again, how the food that was robbed by him was planted by others, and how they spoiled other people's hard work.

It has to be said that some people are too good at brainstorming, but his brainstorming has been recognized by most people.

After hearing this, Wang Er felt a little puzzled. Didn't he tell them that this is a slope-style terraced field?Xianzi said that slope terraced fields can effectively retain water and reduce the amount of soil erosion in cultivated land, and adding some fertilizer can better increase the fertility of the land and grow food.

Wang Er understood it very well and told others, but others didn't believe it.

If they say that fairies are powerful, kind, and just, they can know the future of the world, and they believe it; but when it comes to farming, none of the refugees here are veterans or experienced farmers. It's third and fourth.

Those who farm on the mountain are nonsense.

In addition, they are meant to atone for their sins. The fairy wants them to work hard to offset their previous mistakes. This is a kind of punishment. Since it is a punishment, how can they let them open up wasteland.

Fairies don't need food. If they open up wasteland, wouldn't it be them who are cheap?

What kind of punishment is this.

This is the fault of empiricism. These people rely too much on their own experience, but they don't believe that the so-called terraced fields can be planted.

They are more inclined that this is a punishment, maybe it is the fairy who wants to repair the palace or something.

Therefore, Wang Er can only let these people think wildly. Anyway, as long as there is a lot of work to be done, then there is no problem.

Young and middle-aged people work to open up wasteland and build terraced fields; while women collect broken stones everywhere, and then pile stones at suitable positions to build stalks, forming the prototype of the plot, and gradually increase the height of the ridge, and gradually increase the slope of the plot. Reduced, thereby increasing the infiltration of surface runoff and reducing ground erosion.

Of course, they don't understand this professional knowledge, they just follow the fairy's practice, which also firmly believes that they think the fairy might build a different temple or something, otherwise what would Leishi do.

Young people and women have to work, and the children are not idle. Except for the babies who need to be taken care of, all the children who can walk and jump go out to pick up the dead branches and leaves, and then pile them up and put them in the ready In a large bucket, stack them in layers, spread a layer of soil from time to time, and pour some water.

Oh, this water is obtained by the fairy casting spells. Although it hurts to look at it, they still listen to the fairy's words honestly.

The fairy said... what is this called fertilization?It can improve the fertility of the land and use it multiple times

What is retting?Everyone is a little confused, can the land be used multiple times?Wouldn't it be better to change a piece of land to open up wasteland if there is no fertility?

Although I don't understand, but after my child did these things, the fairy will reward some candy, and now everyone has no objection, candy, that is a good thing, and I didn't eat it a few times when I was not a refugee.

And those extra candies, my own children would considerately share some of them and keep them for themselves. The taste is really sweet, and sweet people are full of happiness in their hearts.

I saw envious people from other families without children. Although everyone was very tired after such an experience, they had food to eat, sugar to satisfy their cravings, and occasionally they could rest for a few days. It's nothing, this seems to be the happiest day they have ever lived after becoming refugees.

Although they are tired, they don’t have to worry about food, as there are fairies giving them food; they don’t have to worry about water, as there are fairies casting spells to bring them clear water, and they don’t have to worry about their safety and fear that other horse bandits or refugees will rob them of food, because it’s safe here, and There are fairies here.

A sense of happiness filled for a while arises spontaneously, and my heart is full of hope for the future.

So in just ten days, nearly 300 people built terraces on the back slope of this sparse hill, which is quite spectacular from a distance.

"This is what we have been working on these days."

"It looks like a staircase. Is this the palace staircase?"

"The steps don't look like it? Aren't the steps made of stone slabs? It's full of soil so people can step on them, and the distance is too big."

Everyone whispered, not knowing what to do with this thing.

It wasn't until Keqing ordered them to mix the muddy water-like things from the dead branches and leaves into the terraced fields, let them even it out, and then took out the seeds.

This explains to them what these things do.

"These are terraced fields, a special kind of cultivated land reclaimed on the hillside, which can retain water and prevent soil erosion."

"And the fertilizer from dead branches and leaves is excellent nutrients. Mixing it in the soil in proportion can improve the fertility of the land and increase food production."

When everyone heard it, there was an uproar.

"It's really a field, can this thing really farm?"

"Isn't it? Those things mixed with deadwood can increase production?"

Seeing that everyone was dubious, Ke Qing didn't say much.

I took out a seed and planted it in the field. I don’t know what I did. The seed grew in the wind, and it germinated and bear fruit in an instant. round particles.

Chapter 70 Changes (Second Update)

Everyone was shocked by it!

Is this the fairy method! ?

However, he listened to the fairy.

"Spells are not created out of nothing. I just expended mana to accelerate the growth of this seed, and did not interfere with other things. That is to say, if it is planted here, these seeds will germinate and become food in a month."

Could it be that this kind of terraced fields can really cultivate land!

Some people opened their mouths wide, while others focused on the fairy's month.

"Excuse me, fairy, can fringe be produced in a month? This ladder [$

Keqing shook her head, then nodded again.

"Naturally not. It's not because of the fields, but because of this seed that the ears grow in one month."

"This kind of seed is the spiritual tassel used to fill the stomachs of mortals in the world of cultivating immortals. Although it has no aura and is useless to cultivators, it can absorb the meager aura of the environment and use it for its own growth. Therefore, it can produce tassels once a month. The mortal world is also feasible, but the output will be reduced, so there must be sufficient fertility."

"One month!"

"Is this a fairy seed!?"

The tassels are so big because they don’t have the aura of Lao Shizi here, so if they were cultivating in some kind of realm, how big the tassels would be.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but then they remembered what the fairy asked them to do in the past half month!

It turned out that this was not only a punishment, but also for them.

On this quiet and uninhabited hillside, it is a good intention to reclaim such a large field without being affected by external disasters and man-made disasters.

For a moment, it was clear in their hearts that although they were majestic and solemn, they were no longer so lofty and frightening. On the contrary, everyone could feel the softness in the hearts of the immortals from that sternness. For the refugees like them, Fake kindness and pity.

At this moment, the other party seemed to be coated with a layer of light, which was dazzling in their eyes.

Light?