C4 Growing Cashew(part I)

"Five hundred meters ahead of you." Xiao Hong chuckled.

What a scam! When I come in, can't you send me to the place where the seeds and tools are? Lin Fei was not a person who was afraid of suffering. He quickly ran over, found the seeds and tools, and did as he was told.

He quickly dug hundreds of small holes with his Adept iron shovel and planted the seeds inside.

After finishing his business, Lin Fei stretched lazily and said, "Finally, it's done."

"Master, you are celebrating too early. You just plant the seeds. There are a lot of steps to do, and then there are the watering, insect killing, weed plucking, and harvesting. If you want to be lazy, it's not a good harvest. " Xiao Hong said in displeasure.

F * ck me! So many steps, it was as complicated as his own farmland. Lin Fei was not afraid of hard work or fatigue. What he feared the most was being looked down upon by others.

Without rest, when Lin Fei was preparing to water it, he was troubled, "Xiao Hong, where is the water? Where is the bucket? "

"In the northwest direction, there is Divine Water Creek at a distance of ten meters. As for the bucket, what is it? You need to go to the Divine level store to buy it, so you can only pay up. As for buying it at the Divine level store, you can leave it to Little Red to do. " Xiao Hong replied sweetly.

The heck! Immortals are even more greedy than mortals. Lin Fei had just taken 200 yuan from his mother to buy seeds and superpower shovels. Now, he had no money at all.

Forget it, I can't afford a special ability bucket. Lin Fei picked up his special ability shovel and headed northwest. He had only walked about ten meters when he saw a stream.

The shovel was filled with water, but Lin Fei did not care. He went back and forth, running hundreds of times before he finally finished watering the field.

No matter how strong Lin Fei was, he was exhausted and did not want to move.

Thinking about it, it was already so troublesome to only grow pigsback grass now. If he were to plant a high-grade farming plant and expand the area of the plant, wouldn't he tire himself to death?

It was impossible to solve the problem just by thinking about it futilely.

Right now, the most important thing was to grow the pig-waisted grass and see how much benefit it would bring him.

A man's greatest pain was not suffering, but having no future and being looked down upon by others.

Thinking of his aunt Zheng Cuihua's look of contempt and his father's disappointed eyes, Lin Fei's entire body was brimming with energy.

He took a deep breath and looked at his superpower farmland. Lin Fei was stunned. The grass grew to almost a meter tall in the blink of an eye.

Picking up the superpower shovel, whoosh whoosh whoosh, Lin Fei picked up the weeds and personally caught the insects. He was extremely busy, but his heart was very sweet.

"Congratulations master, you have leveled up by half a level, you are still half a level away from the second level." Xiao Hong said excitedly, "We are still half a step away from planting the super crop with two grades. Master needs to work harder."

Martial arts did not disappoint him! Lin Fei was sweating profusely, but in his heart, he was elated.

"Hey, when will the pigsback grass mature?" Lin Fei was most concerned about the value of piggy-waisted grass after it matured.

"It has already matured, and is only waiting for its master to reap the harvest."

Great! As Lin Fei was about to reap the harvest, he suddenly heard his father shouting, "Feizi, what are you waiting for? Come and work."

"He's here. He'll be here soon." "Yes," Lin Fei agreed, thinking to himself that he would come again later to harvest the pigsback grass.

Lin Fei's garden was right next to his house. With three quick steps, Lin Fei arrived at the garden.

"Feizi, since you're back, you should follow me and learn how to grow plants. "Don't always try to be lazy, farming is also about working. Working people are the most honorable." Father Lin took a deep breath of the dry smoke, leaving only a bit of the cigarette butt. Father Lin was reluctant to throw it away, so he took a deep breath before throwing the cigarette butt away.