On the third day after the completion of the wind power plant, the planting area was finally planned.

The storage space in Meng Zezhi's hand has a new purpose, which is to store soil.

A total of 2,800 mu of planting area has been planned for the 3,000-mu general warehouse. According to the plan of Meng Zezhi and others, among the 2,800 mu of land, 100 mu of land is used for planting fruit trees, and 50 mu of land is used for planting fruit trees. Mu of land is used to grow vegetables, and 200 mu of land is used to grow legumes such as rapeseed, soybeans, and peanuts.

Five hundred acres of land is used to grow rice, and by the way, let's see if we can raise some rice flower fish, eels, snails and so on in the rice fields. The rest of the land is used to grow dryland crops such as wheat, potatoes, and corn.

Thanks to Xiaobai, Meng Zezhi's plant seeds have exceeded three digits.

Once the planting area is planned, it is time to fill in the soil.

Take wheat as an example, the root system of wheat can be as deep as two meters in the soil layer, but fortunately, the main root system is distributed in the soil layer within 50 cm, that is to say, if you want to grow wheat, you must prepare at least 90 cm for it. Thick soil layers, let alone planting fruit trees.

Fortunately, most of the warehouses here are built quite high, and the lowest is eight meters.

2800 acres of land, this is a big project.

There are a lot of big trucks and excavators parked near the logistics center, but they don't have much gasoline in storage, so they can't stand such consumption.

You must know that when they go out, they drive small electric donkeys and electric cars from the county seat.

If you rely on manpower alone to dig, the efficiency can probably refer to Yugong Yishan.

Meng Zezhi was extremely fortunate that he still had a storage space to use.

For the first time, he felt that the 20,000 points of merit were not wronged.

Just like this, Meng Zezhi was suffering. He was suffering from motion sickness, running back and forth between the planting area and Mount Mang all day long.

——Mangshan is located in the south of the logistics center, only five kilometers away from the foreign trade warehouse. It is an excellent land acquisition site.

After running for a week, Meng Zezhi lost more than ten pounds.

Qin Yaochen saw it in his eyes and felt extremely distressed, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only say: "Otherwise, let's rest for two days!"

Meng Zezhi was lying on top of him, his eyes were closed, his face was a little pale, and he said in a muffled voice, "Then let's rest for two days."

His hard work in the past few days has not been in vain, and nearly 800 acres of land have been leveled in the planting area.

Xiaobai has not been idle these days, helping to produce a lot of seeds.

You can start farming.

He said hello to Huang Wu and took Qin Yaochen to hang out in the bedroom for a day. Early in the morning on the third day, surrounded by the crowd, Meng Zezhi walked to the planting area.

When they got there, Meng Zezhi stepped on the stone steps to the ridge, and a group of people immediately surrounded the door of the warehouse and looked at Meng Zezhi intently.

In the last days, it is not only human beings that are polluted, but also land and water sources. Only two days after the end of the world broke out, the food in the fields was exhausted. Therefore, apart from the researchers in the large-scale survival base, the only people who can grow food at this time are the wood-type abilities.

In fact, in the original plot, the problem of land pollution has not been solved until the end of the apocalypse.

Everyone wanted to know, what means Meng Zezhi had to make the fields grow again.

I only saw Meng Zezhi solemnly taking out a yellow map from the storage space. On the back of the map, the word Wuxian was written in traditional Chinese.

——The map is of course forged by Meng Zezhi. After all, he is also a champion who has won the championship. Not to mention the uprightness and mellowness of the pavilion, plus the emperor who has been an emperor for decades, he often deals with maps on weekdays. Therefore, on the basis of the modern Wuxian map, it is very simple to forge an ancient map.

He reached out and clicked and clicked on the map, as if to determine the location of the land under his feet on the map.

Then he recited something in his mouth: "Yuanshi Anzhen, general notice to all spirits. Yuedu Zhenguan, land only spirit... Zuoshe Youji, Fuer's lower people, decree-"

As he spoke, streaks of golden light emerged from the ground under his feet, and as time passed, the beams under his feet became more and more brighter and brighter, and everyone subconsciously raised their hands to block them.

In the next moment, as the last word of 'Edict' fell, the white light suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Everyone put down their hands cautiously and stared blankly at Meng Zezhi, apparently not recovering from the scene just now.

The old goddess trembled and was excited: "Really, it's true, it can't be wrong..."

"Professor Chen." Meng Zezhi raised his head and looked at the crowd.

"Huh, ah?" Professor Chen suddenly came back to his senses.

"Please take some soil and check it." Meng Zezhi said.

"That's right, right." Professor Chen just remembered the business, and he couldn't care about the trance. He hurriedly greeted his assistant, took the tools, and walked over.

The moment the soil started, Professor Chen could see that it was different. The color was darker and less sticky.

In addition to being shocked, he hurriedly took six or seven soil samples and left in a hurry.

Meng Zezhi took the map and continued to walk to the next field.

After he had walked all over the 800 acres of flat land, Professor Chen finally came back.

The corners of his mouth were trembling, and he was very excited: "Uncle, uncle, it's gone, the pollutants in the ground are gone, it's really gone..."

"Is it gone?" Everyone was invigorated.

"That is to say, is this land, where is it possible to grow food now?" The speaker was an old man, Qin Yaochen's own uncle, who had been dealing with the land all his life and sincerely loved the land under his feet.

"Of course." It was Meng Zezhi who spoke.

Everyone immediately looked at him, and their faces became more and more respectful.

Tang Mingyuan's focus was a little different from the others. He couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, were you casting spells just now?"

"Yes." Meng Zezhi was no less happy than the others, and he nodded: "Blessed Land Technique is used to remove impurities from the land and improve the fertility of the land, but the area of ​​effect of each spell is only ten acres of land. , is one of the natal spells of the land god."

"One?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

Meng Zezhi satisfied their curiosity: "Second, it is the technique of praying for rain."

As he spoke, he spread out the map in his hand and recited: "Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and moving the wind. Widespread and moisturizing, assisting Duke Lei. Five lakes and four seas, water is the most dynasty. Today I ask you, Changchuan to obey, order—"

As soon as the voice fell, a cool breeze rushed in from the door and the vents around the wall, and everyone rubbed their arms subconsciously.

Immediately after, after a muffled sound, light rain began to pour over the land in front of them.

Rain Prayer has a similar range of effect than Blessed Land.

The raindrops hit everyone's faces along the wind. They reached out and touched their faces, looking at the water stains on their palms, and even sticking out their tongues to lick them. It's not pure water without any taste condensed by the water system power user, but real rain with an indescribable fragrance.

For a while, some people were smiling, some were crying with joy...

"The third one is the escape technique."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously raised their heads to look at Meng Zezhi, but they didn't want to see a flower in front of them.

"like this."

Everyone turned their heads following the voice, but Meng Zezhi didn't know when he appeared behind them.

"I know these three," Meng Zezhi said, meeting the big guy's wide-eyed eyes, "Okay, since the land is ready, let's start planting!"

"good!"

The crowd responded in a row and cheered.

Thus began the vigorous mass production movement.

The ordinary people in the team finally came in handy, Qin Yaochen and Huang Wu also stepped out and took turns to clean up the zombies and mutant animals and plants near the logistics center with their hands. Meng Zezhi continued to use the storage space to transport soil from Mount Mang to the planting area, while testing the effect of Blessing Technique on crops.

A week later, the cabbage with the original growth cycle of 20 days was the first to mature. At this time, the rice in the field was already calf-high, and the corn in the field began to joint. The old godmother was organizing people to cut sweet potatoes. Thanks to the cooperation with Xiaobai, the few chestnut and persimmon trees in the orchard also bloomed...

In order to celebrate this great day, Meng Zezhi specially gave everyone a day off, and asked the kitchen to cook a big meal, and agreed to hold a celebration on this day every year in the future.

With land and crops grown, life has expectations.

Big guys are fighting spirit.

A month later, the 2,800 acres of land was leveled. At the same time, Mount Mang, which was only five kilometers away from the logistics center, disappeared from the map, leaving only a patch of potholes, proving that it once existed.