The heavy fruits hang on the oil palm trees, which is particularly tempting. When you see the fruits in front of you, everyone is full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

"Lord Lord can do everything."

Zhao Feng's prestige has been deeply imprinted in the minds of these leaders.

Due to Zhao Feng, although the oil palm tree had fruits, he did not dare to pick them. Seeing this, Zhao Feng said to Zhawuli: "The fruit is ripe, you can pick it off."

Oil palm is the most important oil plant in the desert. The palm oil squeezed from its fruits is very widely used.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Hearing Zhao Feng's words, the little girl Afura stood up happily and said, "I haven't eaten palm oil for a long time."

This time, most of the purchases of Zhao Feng were grain, but not a lot of oil was purchased, so there was no palm oil that the tribes in the desert liked to eat.

"Can you do it? The palm trees are so high." Zhao Feng looked at the tree that was several stories high, and then looked at Alfra's appearance, and said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'm walking around climbing trees."

Alfra has had a lot of skills since she was a child. This tree climbing is one of her specialties. She brought a long-handled sickle and a pocket, and like a flexible monkey, she quickly climbed onto the tree to take clusters of red oil palm fruits, and then put them in the pockets she carried with her.

"Be careful, don't fall." Looking at Alfra's appearance, Zhao Feng shouted below.

"It's okay, we're all going to climb trees." At this time, another child, who was about the same age as Aphra, came running, holding his pocket in his hand, climbed up the palm tree and picking the palm fruits.

Zhao Feng could see that these children had developed the ability to climb trees, and they were all very flexible.

"The lord is worried, don't worry about them. These little monkeys will never fall down. We have been picking palm fruits, so that the children can do it."

Zawuli was very happy to watch the children crawl around the trees with a smile.

Zhao Feng's heart moved, looking at the tall tree, thinking of the former Boy Scouts, and said, "In the future, you can arrange a secret whistle here to let the children take responsibility. What do you think?"

"Can you let the child do this?" Zhawuli said with some concern after hearing Zhao Feng's words.

"It's okay, I believe they can do it well." Zhao Feng remembered that the children have a stronger sense of responsibility and are more responsible, and it is not bad to be responsible for being responsible for the alert.

"At that time, I will pay them a monthly salary and let them set up a Boy Scout." Zhao Feng's accidental decision added new vitality to the desert oasis.

Zawuli and the others found several large pots, containing the picked clusters of red palm fruits. The appearance of palm fruits in these large wooden basins is very spectacular, exactly the same as the harvest scene.

With the help of many children, all the fruits on this oil palm tree were picked and placed in several huge wooden tubs.

Next, it was to mash and boil these oil palm fruits. Looking at the busy appearance of these people, Zhao Feng smiled and was very happy.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and said to Zawuli: "You go to the kitchen to get some yeast."

"What do you want to do? Lord Lord, we don't make bread." Although he was very suspicious, Zawuli quickly found the yeast for fermentation.

Under Zawuli's puzzled gaze, Zhao Feng poured the yeast into the oil palm fruits, and then said to Zawuli: "If you cook this way, you can see if the amount of oil is higher?"

Zhao Feng read data about this when he was in college and knew that traditional process extraction of palm oil is called "soft processing method", and can only extract more than 50% of the oil. If yeast is added, the oil production can increase by 10%, which is called "hard processing method".

Of course, these two methods are much worse than those extracted by the oil press. However, the current conditions are only the method of refining with yeast is considered to be more advanced.

"Can this happen? This is not to make bread, adding some yeast can make it bigger." Although Zawuli was very worried, he still refined palm oil according to Zhao Feng's guidance.

After some comparison, Zhawuli found that Zhao Feng's guidance was indeed effective. For the same cluster of fruits, there was a significant gap between the amount of oil extracted by yeast and the amount of oil extracted without yeast.

"It's really like this, so amazing! Young Master, how did you know?" Victor looked at the obviously extra palm oil and asked Zhao Feng in surprise.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Zhao Feng said with a mysterious expression on his face.

"Our desert tribe is indeed favored by God." At this time, Zhawuli looked at Zhao Feng's expression and felt a little more admiration. This rude man was slowly impressed by Zhao Feng's performance.

The little girl Afura found parchment and other things and recorded Zhao Feng's words. She knew that Zhao Feng's method could at least get them more palm oil.

When Zhao Feng found that the knowledge he learned in his previous life could also be used in another world, he began to vigorously promote this technology.

At this time, the sand castle was gradually showing new momentum under his requirements for scientific development.

Every day, everyone in the sand castle planted some tree species, then watered and fertilized, and was very focused. After a few days, all of these saplings sprouted.

Zhao Feng put a sunshade on these saplings, found a leaking pot, hung it on it, and built a simple drip irrigation equipment to cultivate the saplings.

When these saplings grew to a certain extent, he asked others to remove the saplings from the roots.

Running in the sun every day, Zhao Feng's originally pale skin turned into a wheat-colored color. His originally weak body became much stronger under constant exercise.

Zhao Feng has become much more active than before. When he saw the seedlings he planted grow day by day, he felt uncontrollable pride in his heart.

These are all the results he earned with his sweat.

Zhao Feng believed that as long as he was given enough time, he could turn the desert in front of him into an oasis and a beautiful paradise.

The saying that everyone is responsible for planting trees and afforestation has spread throughout the sand castles. Everyone is working hard for the green all over the ground. Even if they don’t drink water or wash their faces, they will go to the saplings they are responsible for watering and fertilizing, and they are very enthusiastic. The people in the sand castles work hard for the forest in their hearts.

Just as Zhao Feng was looking forward to the future here, he heard Maria running over excitedly and said, "Dak Evans, we have made the first batch of glass."

"Glass?" Zhao Feng looked at it and found that she and Bernice were smiling. He was very happy. He couldn't help but say happily: "Okay, take me to see."

These days, he handed over all the work in this area to these two girls. Unexpectedly, they brought good news after just a few days.
Chapter completed!