Chapter 469 Change

Although the villagers did not believe that the seemingly inconspicuous seed could be planted with grain, the two old guys seemed to have made up their minds to eat. If they wanted to do something, they would let them do it.

What's more, Fang Rui told them that there was no need for hunters to participate in labor, but other people in the village who did not have the ability to hunt participated in labor.

Originally, except for dozens of hunters in the village, everyone else is also idle and can make more contributions, which is also what they hope to do.

So in the next few days, they began to sort out hundreds of acres of flat land near the village under the command of Fang Rui.

According to Fang Rui's request, after turning the ground over, he also used various tools to finely break the soil into pieces, and then planted the seeds of mille rice one by one.

Some people also wondered why they didn't plant it in the village, but soon they understood this truth.

"It stinks!"

Countless people covered their noses and looked at Fang Rui with disgust.

"Without the smell of big dung, how can there be grain fragrance?"

Fang Rui carried two dung buckets and carefully poured the dung water on the ground little by little with a spoon: "This will make the crops grow better."

Many people looked pale at Fang Rui's behavior and wanted to eat what was poured out with dung?

Only Chen Changsheng is helping Fang Rui, and others have shown their cleanliness.

Fang Rui doesn't care about this. He knows that as long as the rice is planted, they will know how correct they are to do it.

The days have passed day by day.

The villagers began to watch the two old guys work in the fields every day. Although they moved slowly, they didn't seem to know that they were tired. Gradually, the seedlings began to draw out, showing green.

As the seedlings grew up day by day, more and more villagers began to watch at the fields, and they began to look forward to the day of harvest.

"Can these things be eaten after harvest? Is it delicious? How to eat?"

Such questions surround the villagers' minds.

Finally, summer has passed and autumn has come.

The ears of yellow orange and orange floated in the wind. Under the launch of Fang Rui, the villagers began to harvest the ears with hunting knives.

"There is still a flat land in the village... Remember to take them and dry them." Fang Rui told him.

After all the rice was harvested, it was spread on the flat ground, and the water began to evaporate little by little.

A few days later, Fang Rui began to command everyone to clear the grain shell. This was not an easy job. Everyone was crying bitterly.

"This is to have enough food in winter... People don't want hunters to go out to hunt in winter, do they?"

Fang Rui's words made everyone leave their complaints and begin to work hard.

After all, hunters are also their relatives, and every winter... is the time when hunters are most likely to risk their lives.

It took half a month for all the rice to be removed from the shell, revealing the body of yellow orange.

"How to eat this?" The villagers began to ask questions.

"You can eat it when it's cooked."

Fang Rui said with a smile.

Then he took some rice and began to cook at Yuwenhu's house.

When the cooked maus was served, everyone tasted fresh.

"It tastes good, but it's not as delicious as meat..." Someone said after eating it.

"Of course, it's not as delicious as meat, but you can't eat meat every day. This is the staple food! Besides, the dried rice can be preserved for a long time. What do you usually eat in winter?

The answer will come soon. In winter, they usually eat dried wild fruits and serve it with dried meat.

"Those things can't be staple food. If you eat meat every day, your stomach will definitely not be able to stand it. It's better to eat maize as the main food and meat as a dish."

Fang Rui is educating them.

This winter, the people in Yuwenhu Village had a good winter.

At first, they were not used to eating maize. They began to find that maize and dried meat were more comfortable to eat together. With the filling of maize, the hunters did not have to hunt in winter and spent a comfortable winter.

"You can not only grow rice, but also grow vegetables, and even raise some animals for the winter. There are pheasants and hares in the forest, which can be tamed. Their meat is also edible, and this year, the two of us have done most of the things and can harvest so much rice, if the whole village People other than the hunters come to cultivate, and the rice will naturally harvest more. Your village can also raise more children and expand the scope of the village.

Fang Rui sat in a warm room and said to Yu Wenhu.

"This is good. We have always been short of food, so we dare not give birth to too many children... And the rice is good. We always eat meat, and the stomach is uncomfortable. If we take rice as the staple food, we don't need to hunt too much prey." Yu Wenhu slapped him and said.

"If you hunt too much, the prey around you may disappear, you will be forced to hunt farther away, and the possibility of danger will be greater. It is absolutely good for your village to eat rice as the staple food." Fang Rui said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, that's it." Yu Wenhu patted his thigh: "When I just started hunting, I could hit a lot by walking around the nearby forest. Now I have to run a long distance to get some of the prey. It turned out to be the reason why we hunt too much!"

"After all, prey also needs time to grow." Fang Rui smiled.

"Sir, you are really a strange person... Do we need to do anything else to grow rice?" Yu Wenhu asked.

"Of course, there are still a lot of things to do... First of all, we use hunting forks to level the land and hunting knives to harvest rice. These things are not easy. There are blacksmiths in the village. My brother knows how to beat farm tools. After the beginning of spring, let him guide you to play farm tools out. The efficiency of farming is higher. Fang Rui said with a smile.

"I'll listen to you." Yu Wenhu nodded heavily.

"Why do you want me to do it?" Chen Changsheng asked Fang Rui in private.

"Naturally, you are better than me in iron refining... Besides, I can't take care of all the merits. I don't want to take care of you all the time." Fang Rui said with a smile.

Chen Changsheng bit his lip: "I don't know what farm tools look like."

Then he lowered his head as if he was about to cry.

Fang Rui laughed dumbly.

"You don't know, I'll just tell you..." Fang Rui patted Chen Changsheng on the head, just like when he was accepted as an apprentice.

"Now, there are only two kinds of agricultural tools they need, one is a hoe and the other is a sickle... The hoe can turn over the ground more easily, and the effect of the sickle is even greater. With a sickle when harvesting, they can harvest faster to avoid bumping into bad weather and cause loss of harvest..."

Fang Rui began to teach Chen Changsheng again and teach him some human affairs.

And Chen Changsheng also began to study seriously.

He is the lord of the sword sect and a born swordsman. Even if he is repaired in this life, he has never seen his feet. His eyes have been staring at the sky.

He wanted to leave the world, so he kept staring at the sky.

Fang Rui wants to pull him down to the ground so that he can truly understand the world.

Understand how the world works, put your eyes down from the sky, and see the joys and sorrows of the world.

Fang Rui said that Chen Changsheng listened carefully.

After the beginning of spring, the blacksmith's shop in the village began to become lively.

According to the drawings drawn by Chen Changsheng, the blacksmith in the village began to jingle and sickle.

Holding the hoe, the villagers began to flat out larger fields.

Turn over the ground first, and then crush the soil with a hoe little by little, making the soil in the whole field soft.

Then the mason planted was a full seed specially picked out by Fang Rui when it was harvested last year.

"Remember to leave the best seeds every year in the future, so that there can be a continuous stream of rice." Fang Rui said to the villagers.

The village began to change gradually.

Villagers are used to eating rice as their staple food, with prey and wild fruits to fill their stomachs.

The fields are constantly expanding, and there is more and more food.

The grain is well stored, and the rice poles are chopped and scattered in the field. It is said that the land will be more fertile.

Fang Rui and Chen Changsheng have become the most respected people in the village.

Because they changed the lives of the people in the village.

Hunters don't have to go farther to hunt more prey, because prey is just a kind of food.

In addition to mille, Fang Rui taught them to start growing more plants and various vegetables and fruits to change their lives.

Chen Changsheng is studying updated agricultural tools in the farmland every day, which greatly saves the villagers' physical strength when farming.

Day by day, year by year, this small village with only more than 100 households has slowly expanded into a large village with a population of more than 10,000, with countless fertile fields and abundant food and clothing.

One day, Fang Rui and Chen Changsheng disappeared into the village.

When the villagers found that Fang Rui and Chen Changsheng had quietly left, many people began to cry.

Next, they have a tradition.

Every winter comes, they will worship the statues of Fang Rui and Chen Changsheng, and pass on the stories of Fang Rui and Chen Changsheng from generation to generation.

After a long time, Fang Rui became the god of grain.

Chen Chang was born as the god of agricultural tools.

As their farming method slowly spread, the whole face of the land of gods also began to change.

The commoners of the divine continent have changed from nomads to farming nations.

The residence became more fixed, and eventually the country appeared.

The monks began to live in seclusion in the mountains, only occasionally walking around the world, killing fierce beasts and protecting one side for peace.

The divine continent has changed from a barren continent to a rich continent.

It's just that they have only worshipped the statues of two old people.

The mud statues of two white-bearded grandfathers.