The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 022 Rice



Just when Lin Xiazhi had calmed down, a line of small green characters quietly appeared: "Type: rice that ripens once a year, status: fruiting, suggestion: pull out weeds, prevent and control pests, and keep water."

There is a small arrow below the green word, which just points to my own field.

Lin Xiazhi was so startled that he jumped up. He rubbed his eyes vigorously to confirm that he was not hallucinating, and his heart suddenly burst into laughter. If it weren't for the villagers in the nearby farmland, he would have laughed out loud.

After the excitement passed, Lin Xiazhi felt a little dizzy. He quickly sat back under the shade of the tree, and his stomach began to be drumming immediately.

Ever since he had a full meal, Lin Xiazhi always kept half a steamed bun for himself when he ate. This body is a patient, he was abused since he was a child, his stomach is small, and his digestion is not good. Eating less and more meals is good for him.

Not an hour ago, I just ate half a half-grain steamed bun, and now there is still an hour before eating. Lin Xiazhi usually doesn't feel very hungry at this time. He couldn't help but wonder if using this golden finger would consume his energy?

After drinking the remaining water in the clay pot, Lin Xiazhi endured hunger until Lin Erfang and his son finished their work before going home together.

When eating at noon, Lin Xiazhi ate half more multigrain steamed buns than usual, and saved a whole multigrain steamed bun for the afternoon.

Everyone at the dinner table knows that Lin Xiazhi went to the field to deliver water today. Lin Xiazhi has a good appetite and is willing to eat more when he is able to eat. , which is more than cat food.Rural people pay attention to eating a lot in order to grow strong. It seems that Xia Ge'er's health is really getting better.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiazhi avoided the hottest period of the sun, and went to deliver water to Lin Huzi and the others, and also brought the steamed buns of miscellaneous grains left at noon, just to test whether looking at the growth of plants would consume energy .

Sitting under the shade of a tree, Lin Xiazhi checked the conditions of the two fields.

A field was weeded just yesterday, and the green word on that field is: "Type: Rice ripened once a year, Status: Results in progress, Suggestion: Prevent pests and keep water." One of the suggestions is missing to pull out weeds.

The other field has not had time to pull out the weeds, and the green text of the reminder is the same as what I saw in the morning: "Type: Rice that ripens once a year, Status: In the process of fruiting, Suggestions: Pull out weeds, prevent and control pests, and keep water."

After looking at the two fields, Lin Xiazhi felt hungry, and quickly took out the steamed buns left at noon to eat.

Lin Xiazhi came to a conclusion: the gold finger with small green characters can indeed check the growth status and needs of plants, but it will consume the energy in his body accordingly.

This is undoubtedly good news for him. Thinking of the reminder in the small green characters, it seems that the rice grown in Lijia Village is harvested once a year.The geographical location of Lin Family Village is somewhat similar to Jiangnan in Huaguo on earth. As far as he knows, in this geographical environment, rice can be grown twice a year, but he has to remember how to do it.

On the way back, Lin Xiazhi suddenly thought of the persimmon tree at the door: "Brother, does the persimmon tree near our house bear many persimmons?"

Lin Xiazhi recalled it when he was sitting in the afternoon, but he really didn’t find in Xia Ge’er’s memory how much fruit this persimmon tree could bear. Xia Ge’er was in poor health and rarely went out. The children of the village stripped naked.

"Xia Geer wants to eat persimmons? The persimmon tree near our house bears small fruits. When the fruit trees on the mountain bear fruit, I will pick them for you. The ones in the mountains are bigger and more delicious." Lin Chengzu thought that Xia Geer saw the persimmon tree Blooming persimmons, he said with emotion, "I don't know how the big fruits sold in the county grow. The biggest wild fruits in the mountains are not as good as others."


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