Traveling Through Ages : The Apocalyptic Couple Salted Life

Chapter 49-50

  Chapter 49 October

  The next day, before dawn, the two went out, and when they reached the pond, the sky hadn't fully dawned.

  The two started planting on dry land first, because there was not much artificial manure at home, and there was no opportunity to go out to buy fertilizer. They could only sprinkle carbon ash at the bottom of the pit as fertilizer.

  There are a lot of them in their family. It is also because the two are not afraid of wasting firewood. They use more firewood than other families. After three months, they have stored a lot.

  Muziteng digs a hole in the front, Jian Qingling sprinkles carbon ash in the back, and a piece of land is settled. The two squat down together to plant sweet potato seedlings, and then water them, and so on.

  Even if the speed of the two of them is much faster than ordinary people, it will take a day to plant all the dry land. Of course, Jian Qingling stopped planting in the middle, and took out the untreated sweet potato vines in the space and cut them into seedlings.

  Ten acres of dry land were planted, and there were no seedlings left, and the few loose soil fields on the side were of no use.

  When I got home in the evening, there was no younger brother Jian at home, and a few fresh sweet pears were placed on the dining table in the main room.

  Seeing the sweet pears, Jian Qingling remembered later, that the fruits she bought at the last market had not been taken out yet, and she swept the space with her divine power. No wonder she couldn't remember them all the time. She is placed in a small corner of the space, and she usually does not look at the corner with her mental power.

  He quickly took out half a bucket of cool mountain spring water from the water tank in the space, and took out a large watermelon to soak in the bucket.

  After dinner, Jian Qingling took out the watermelon and divided it into four pieces, each of them ate one piece, and put the rest in the space.

  A piece of watermelon was placed in front of one of them. After they looked at each other, they picked up the iron spoon and started eating.

  "This watermelon is delicious. Buy more and store it next time."

  "Well, do you still want to eat?" Jian Qingling asked hesitantly when he saw his slap in the face.

  "I think, but I can't eat it, my stomach can't hold it anymore." Mu Ziteng patted his bulging stomach and regretted.

  "Why, looking at your appearance, you are very sorry." Jian Qingling laughed and teased.

  "Isn't it?" Mu Ziteng stood up and pulled up his daughter-in-law, "Oh, I have eaten too much, go, walk with me in the yard to digest and digest."

  "Slow down, my stomach is full of water. "Jian Qingling held back a smile and broke free from Mu Ziteng's hand.

  Pay attention to feel it, and you can feel the water swaying in your stomach.

  Can you keep your belly bloated? A watermelon weighs more than ten kilograms, and a quarter of a watermelon weighs at least three or four kilograms.

  The two wandered under the eaves for more than half an hour and ran to the toilet twice before returning to the room to practice their abilities. After the practice, they ran to the toilet again.

  Time is hunting, selling prey, cultivating, and occasionally inviting Mumu and Mumu to go home for dinner.

  During the harvest season, the two of them first harvested the corn that was distributed to their dry land. Jian Qingling was carrying a basket on his back, with gloves on his hands and breaking the corn in front of him, breaking one and throwing the other into the space. The basket was just a decoration.