When the sun shines on Zhao Feng again, it is already morning.

After yawning lazily, Zhao Feng walked out of the sand castle and saw the tent group outside and the dense crowd, showing a hint of relief.

Bernese handed over the wash water and a towel and said, "Lord, please wash up!"

Looking at the clear water and the white towel, Zhao Feng said, "There is no need to waste this way, I just wipe it with just a handful. In the desert, the water source is hard to come by!"

"Wash your face first, then wash the vegetables, and finally use it to water the crops." Bernese said: "You use it, your leaders said that even if they don't wash their faces, they can't lose the face of the lord."

Hearing such simple words, Zhao Feng showed a touching expression on his face. He did not expect that these dull leaders would do such a move.

After washing his face, Zhao Feng went out to take a look. Everyone was busy farming here, regardless of gender, age or age. Anyone who could walk was working hard there.

And those who followed Zhao Feng to the craftsmen and those who grew vegetables began to get busy. These people were still working tirelessly under the scorching sun.

Looking at the appearance of these people, Zhao Feng remembered the hard-working villagers in his previous life. They were all a group of hardworking and kind people.

However, looking at the appearance of these people farming randomly, Zhao Feng frowned.

Most of these people don’t know how to farm scientifically. They just find a place, dig some holes, sprinkle seeds, and water them. Even if the farming is finished.

Zhao Feng really couldn't stand this stupid method of farming like slash and fire.

"This is not how the land is farmed!"

Zhao Feng said as he pulled a leader to teach him how to farm. However, although the leader respected him very much, he insisted very much when it came to this issue.

"We have been farming like this for thousands of years. Just like you said, Lord Lord, it will not work."

Seeing these people dig a hole and then sow seeds to farm. Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "You are not farming, you are wasting."

The little girl Aphra rushed to him very angry and said, "Why do you say that? Damn the noble master. I don't think you have ever touched a farm tool."

"Aphra, why are you talking to the lord like this!" Zauri quickly pulled her away and said, "Hurry up and apologize to the lord of the territory, hurry up."

"Aren't I telling the truth?" Aphra said angrily, his two braids seemed to be so angry that they were about to rise up.

Zhao Feng was really unwilling to be snatched by a little girl and said, "Okay, okay, then you plant yours, I plant mine."

At this time, Zhao Feng wanted facts to prove what he said.

As he said that, he found tools and prepared to farm by himself. For Zhao Feng, a major in agriculture, he often had to go to experimental fields and do a lot of farm work. He naturally had some experience in farming, which was much better than these sand people.

The hoes and shovels were very flexible in Zhao Feng's hands. These people watched Zhao Feng dig the land into a ditch, piled up all the land, dug a small hole in the middle, put buckwheat seeds, then poured in some wood ash, and finally picked up some water with feces and urine, and poured them on the ground.

After a long time, Zhao Feng clapped his hands and said, "I'm finally done, you guys continue, why are you watching me?"

At this time, the other leaders were looking at Zhao Feng, watching the noble nobleman pouring these things on the seeds regardless of the dirty smell.

Everyone is a little confused about the scene in front of them. The tribes in the desert cannot understand what organic fertilizers are, and they cannot understand the fact that feces can increase production.

"Is this thing effective?" If Zhao Feng hadn't been the lord, I'm afraid these people would have stopped his nonsense. At this time, they just showed a hint of suspicion.

After all, Zhao Feng had already shown enough magic and power before.

Zhao Feng looked at the expression of these people not believing and said, "This is very simple. The growth cycle of buckwheat is very short. You will know when you look at the yield."

Generally speaking, the growth cycle of buckwheat is very short, and early-mature varieties can mature in only fifty days. In areas with long sunshine times, the growth cycle may become shorter.

These buckwheat are one of the few plants that can be grown in the sandy fields around the sand castle. Its poles and other animals are fed to camels and goats. The fruits of buckwheat can be used to grind them into dough.

The uses are very wide.

In Zhao Feng's opinion, this is a good wasteland-rescue crop and is very suitable for planting in this desert oasis.

When planting buckwheat, there are many things to pay attention to, such as selection of stubble, sowing density and depth, etc., which are all a little bit particular. However, Zhao Feng looked at these people's suspicious eyes and did not choose to continue preaching and was ready to speak with facts.

"Okay, then we're waiting to see the results of the lords in the territory." Zawuli said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the lord is good at doing farm work, and he's very skilled!"

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "It's all for life. Next, everyone should take good care of these buckwheat, which is our hope for our future life."

Although the food is sufficient for the time being, it is absolutely impossible to live in vain like this. Only by being self-sufficient can we continue to develop.

"Okay, we will work hard to plant it." Hearing Zhao Feng's words, several leaders expressed their opinions.

Zhao Feng laughed and said, "Everyone is doing it well, I will definitely not let you go hungry. Next, I plan to get some other side jobs and subsidize them."

"Have you a side job?" Zhawuli asked excitedly after hearing Zhao Feng's words.

Zhao Feng said: "It's still very early to say this. The main thing we are to farm well and raise animals. I don't want any mistakes in these areas and animals."

"I understand that these are our life roots and we will not relax." Zhawuli nodded and observed the growth of buckwheat seeds.

Zhao Feng said: "Okay, then you guys continue. I'll go see the others and see how they raised camels and goats." He didn't dare to be careless about these living animals in this territory.

In the territory, those goats are used to provide fresh meat, and several goats are producing milk. They can provide some goat milk and supplement nutrition for some sick elderly people or children in the territory.
Chapter completed!