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Chapter 28 Open to traffic(1/2)

When I came back in the morning, I saw Atu running wildly in the morning, croaking wildly. There was a dust storm all around, and the sky was filled with dust raised by its claws, turning the sky into a mist.

Zhuchen's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that this day has finally come. Birds die for food, and chickens go crazy for fruit.

She shouted: "Atu, don't run away!"

When Ah Tu saw her coming back, he paused, turned around and rushed towards her. The posture of spreading his wings and swooping was as if he was about to take off.

I was frightened in the morning, thinking that it was preparing to express its anger, and then I heard a series of random shouts from its mouth.

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"I grew it!"

"I saved it! I am the most powerful black chick!"

"You didn't even remember to water it, you almost killed my fruit!"

"If you beg me nicely, I can force you to give me one or two!"

Zhuchen: “??”

The black chick came to her side and circled around her, dancing on its heels like a god, but it really didn't hurt her.

Feng Changyin scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong with Ah Tu? Did he eat the wrong thing?"

Zhuchen said: "I know there is a ghost. Its mental state has been quite unstable recently."

Zhao Gutai ran out of the field, carrying a bucket, waving his arms from a distance and shouting: "Xianjun, Xianjun, the tree you planted has sprouted!"

Atu looked up to the sky and laughed: Hahahaha!

Zhuchen: “Really?!”

Zhao Gutai gestured with his fingers and said: "It has sprouted a very small sprout, but it has indeed sprouted. I don't know if I can water it, so I'm just waiting for you to come back and take a look!"

Zhuchen hurriedly ran over, and the others behind her also followed, wanting to know if Chaowen could really be planted.

Zhuchen squatted on the ground and looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Gutai, looking for the little bud that represented hope.

The vitality of this Tong fruit is quite tenacious. In one afternoon, the fragile leaves have grown from the size of the little fingernail to the size of the thumbnail.

Zhao Gutai gestured excitedly, telling her how much the leaves had grown, and that they were actually recovering rather than returning to glory.

Of course Zhuchen knew that this was not a return of light, otherwise the reflection arc would be too long and Meng Po’s soup would be cold. Zhuchen searched for other branches and found that several plants also had rice-sized flowers.

The leaf buds should be extracted tomorrow.

What's going on? What does it feel like to give birth to a life? Zhuchen felt like his heart was colliding with a hundred bald dogs, all of which were conquered by her.

Seeing so many people surrounding his fruit, Ah Tu was a little anxious, fearing that their rough hands and feet might hurt the fruit, so he pushed them away with his wings, the disgust in his eyes vividly visible.

Everyone was feeling happy about these new lives and didn't pay attention. They just joked: "Haha, this is the first time in my life that I have been disliked by a chicken."

Zhuchen also smiled, and tears of happiness were about to flow from the corners of his mouth.

When Atu achieves fruit freedom, she can achieve feather freedom. After feather freedom, she can achieve wealth freedom. Rounding it all off is world domination.

Ah Chen was ecstatic.

The black chick screamed again.

What it means is that the location of the farmland in Zhuchen is too far and too remote. After the red fruits are produced, they will emit a strange fragrance, which may attract creatures from the devil world to eat them, and then the fruits will not be safe.

Atu urged her to assign dozens of bodyguards to guard every corner of the farmland to protect Tong Guo.

Zhuchenxin said that this chicken's mentality of worrying about gains and losses is not far from being really crazy. He pretended not to understand and asked someone to help build a fence nearby. He should not approach it at will.

Zhang Shiwen and others agreed and were going to fold some slender wooden boards and build a few rows of railings around them.

Now that planting is possible, the output must be expanded. Although there are currently no conditions for plant reproduction, the land can be cultivated first. By then, a bright red orchard will definitely become the most beautiful scenery nearby.

Feng Changyin used his sword to draw various small squares around it, and designated it as a plantation area. The next development focus will be here.

Zhuchen took advantage of Ah Tu's inattention to pick out a Tongguo plant that had not yet grown buds, dug up the soil, and studied the reasons why they came back to life.

After digging half a meter down and still not reaching the end of the roots, Zhuchen finally determined that the vitality of these Tong fruits is actually extremely tenacious. Their root systems are very developed. In just a few days, the roots have been re-established and the roots are deep.

Spreading deep underground.

It is only because of insufficient nutrition and lack of water that they temporarily gave up the growth of branches and leaves on the ground, causing the phenomenon of severe withering and suspended animation.

Fortunately, they did not give up watering, otherwise these seedlings would really have died.

——It was Ah Tu’s love that saved them.

I found out the whole story in the morning, and I was a little bit dumbfounded.

She quickly covered it back with soil and carefully dug out a few more Tongguo plants that had controlled variables.

After comparative analysis of data from all parties, it was determined day by day that the root systems of several Tongguo plants grown with Demon Realm soil and watered with sycamore wood water were more developed than those of other plants, with much less necrotic roots and open leaf buds.

The speed is even the fastest.

She speculated that part of the plant's nutrition might come from demonic energy.

When they were in the demon world, they grew luxuriantly because of the abundance of demonic energy. When they arrived in Chaowen, they could only rely on their spreading roots to ensure energy, so they became short and sluggish. And the water filled with sycamore wood must be

To a certain extent, this energy can be compensated.

However, because they had just been transplanted, they did not dare to water too much in the morning, which caused them to suffer from malnutrition.

After thinking about it, I quickly picked up a few buckets of water in the morning and poured it thoroughly. I also found scissors and cut off the completely dead parts to make it easier for them to branch out.

On the second day, sure enough, obvious green color began to appear in the farmland. More than 80% of the Tongguo trees had new leaf buds, and for some plants that grew faster, the new branches were as long as two knuckles.

Those crisp and tender leaves, like a child who has just taken a nap, are rising rapidly and full of vitality.

They have become the new favorites of Chaowen. The first thing the people do when they get up early in the morning is to come over to take a look at the new seedlings, and then start the day's work in a good mood. When it's time to water, some people are even vying for them.

Come and help.

Zhuchen also discovered that the dead hard branches that were cut before began to take root, but at a slower speed.

From this point of view, Tongguo can be propagated by cuttings. This is great news. Her 10,000 acres of fertile land is no longer a dream.

At the same time, the bus lane in Zhuchen is about to be repaired.

The monks worked very hard on this drive. Although there was a small accident along the way, fortunately, the repair was done in time and it was harmless.

The driveway is flat and wide. I drove the simple wooden car that I assembled earlier and ran on it every morning. It was a good experience and I didn't feel any big bumps.

Her little wooden cart is equipped with a total of six wheels, two in front and four in back, so that the carriage can be slightly lengthened and the passenger capacity can be expanded.

In fact, she was mainly not confident in the quality of the small wooden car, so she used the model of a heavy-duty car and installed a few more wheels to slightly share the weight of the car body, stabilize the center of gravity, and avoid overturning.

When it is officially used, put a layer of straw or cotton on the bottom to further absorb shock and enhance driving comfort. Perfect.

However, Zhuchen does not want to open it to traffic immediately. After it is opened to traffic, people from Yuyuan may come to visit. They are not ready to receive it here, and it will be bad if they lose face by then.

Everyone didn't quite understand her coy mentality, but they still followed her instructions and made some arrangements for the morning. It was only two days later that the bus service was officially launched.

This morning, when Yu Yuan's monks were summoned to the bus starting point, their hearts were complicated.

Although there had been vague speculations before that Zhuchen would let them work as cows and horses, but when this day actually came, there was still an indescribable feeling.

Zhuchen comforted them and said: "Serve the people, and everyone will remember your contribution. You came to help, and it's too late for everyone to thank you. How can they look down on you?"

Isn’t that right? Aren’t they the ones who can’t let go of their pride?

If they had just come to Chaowen, they would definitely not agree, but after so many days of getting along day and night, the monks almost all looked away.

Just pull a cart. They have already dug soil, built roads, and cut down trees. Why do they still care about adding an extra pull cart?

What's more, the people in Chaowen have always been very friendly to them. After getting acquainted with them, they often bring them water and porridge. It would be a bit unreasonable if they still rely on their arrogance at this time.

Oh, I have to mention that the water they drink is so delicious. You will feel intoxicated after drinking two more bowls.

Zhuchen said: "Everyone will have their turn in the future, let's draw lots today."

Zhuchen's original plan was to run three shuttle buses a day: at nine in the morning, at noon, and at six in the evening. If there are more people, the bus will be added, and if there are less people, the bus will be canceled directly, so that it will not be too tiring.

Everyone had no objections and stepped forward to draw number plates one by one and arrange the shifts according to the numbers.

Zhao Gutai and Shi Hongci were temporarily unable to participate because they could no longer wield swords. Zhuchen incorporated them into the Black Chick transport team to give some daring passengers a chance to experience excitement.

Unfortunately, Atu has been staying close to the farmland recently, so her plan was aborted.

The monk who drew numbers 1 and 2 stepped forward and wrapped a few ropes around his sword, pushed it against the frame of the vehicle in front, and drove forward slowly.

Zhuchen was directing from behind: "Slow down, be careful, the car will run apart. We are not in a hurry."

Feng Buye came out and took a look, and expressed a little confusion about the behavior of using a sword to pull a cart, but said nothing and turned around to go to the devil world.

At this time, the people of Yu Yuan had been waiting at the city gate early, wanting to take advantage of today's opportunity to take a look at the legendary Chaowen.

Originally, the people of Yu Yuan could not enter or leave the city gate at will, but Zhuchen unilaterally greeted Yu Yuan Sect, so the monks guarding the city naturally did not dare to stop them.

Everyone put on the latest clothes, carried some dry food on their backs, and waited at the roadside in a hurry. Then they saw a wooden cart with red ribbons tied on it appeared from the end of the aisle, with rolling wheels and stopped under the stop sign.

"Get on the bus!" the monk in front of the bus shouted in accordance with Zhuchen's instructions, "Free bus, browse the morning news. If the bus is full, we will not wait if it is late!"

This car looks pretty high-end, but of course the more high-end thing is the person who pulls it.

The common people were stunned on the spot, carrying their burdens, and did not even react.
To be continued...
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