Zhou Lang dug a pickaxe and immediately brought out a large piece of soil.

This time, Zhang Xiang and Zhao Huan were able to dig two or three times.

Both of them shook their heads when they saw Zhou Lang's strength could kill the wild boar, and they were absolutely inferior to those who did farm work.

"Strange! Why do you always feel that when Alang digs, the land becomes soft."

Zhang Xiang saw that Zhou Lang was much easier than himself, and it wouldn't be so easy to have more strength.

In fact, he just focused on using his strength and did not pay attention to the ground. The grassroots, trees, vines, and gravel on the ground were the big heads that consumed his strength.

Zhou Lang tried his best to avoid digging these things, and of course he would get twice the result with half the effort.

With his actions, the roots of the entire black tiger were gradually dug out intact, very thick and spreading quite far underground.

Zhou Lang tried to keep a few main roots as much as possible, and cut them off when the others reached a certain distance, and put them into a prepared woven bag.

Then I put a lot of soil in place and tied the bag tightly, so that the black tiger would be dug out.

The few people then followed the stem and roughly gathered the vines crawling around into a long bundle, tied them up with a rope a few turns, and the whole tiger was already in his pocket.

Zhou Lang took the lead in carrying the roots, and the others slid backwards one by one.

Several people carried the black tiger and returned the same way with the two girls who had picked the gorse flowers.

Back in the village, Zheng Dongjian and Hanzi had already cut a lot of bamboo from the bamboo forest, and they were piled up in the square to prepare for shelves.

"The black tiger is rare now. This one grows so big. If it can bloom when planted, it will be able to harvest a lot of fruits this year... It's the flowering period soon, and it's probably not easy to survive when it gets ground."

Zheng Dongjian nodded as he looked at the black tiger carrying it back from several people.

This is almost eight meters long.

Some people in Sangtian Village also dug black tigers. At first, they could dig up those as big as Zhou Lang, but later they were difficult to find even those small ones.

The people in the city bought this thing and sold it all.

Zhou Lang was not worried about survival at all. With spiritual water on it, it would be difficult to water it if you want to die.

This thing likes shade and the backyard is close to the foot of the mountain, so it is very suitable to plant it here.

He put the roots of the black tiger into the digging soil pit in advance, took off the woven bag, and filled it with the prepared soil.

The branches, leaves, stems and vines can only be spread on the ground first, so I have to set up a shelf quickly.

There are many people and great power, and everyone is very excited when doing work.

The bamboos that were cut back were picked into thick and straight as stakes, which were as long as the length of the black tiger vine. They struck three rows in front of them, and then used fine bamboos to nail them horizontally on both sides, turning them into rows of parallel shapes.

Finally, the top is placed with thin bamboos and then a few rows, tightly tied at the horizontal and vertical connections to form large field grids.

A beautiful bamboo rack is set up.

"It's time to get on the vine!"

Zhou Lang stepped on the fork ladder and asked the people below to carefully hold up the vines and spread them carefully on the shelf. The entire shelf, which was originally very skinny, immediately became plump.

After some hard work, I finally made an arrangement for the Black Tiger.

It looked very good. When I got used to the earth's atmosphere, the branches and leaves came to life, and it was no different from being in the yard for seven or eight years.

"Alang, this thing is mature, so we must notify us!"

"Don't worry, you are definitely indispensable. This is also what you planted in person~"

"That's! Hehe~"

Zhang Xiang and others were all satisfied.

After planting the black tiger, it was almost evening and the kitchen had already started cooking.

Zhou Lang was going to take a few people to the grassland to drive the sheep back to the circle. Hei Niu was a little absent-minded these two days, and he was afraid that the sheep would run away from the wild.

As soon as he walked out the door, Liu Yundong came over to tell him a message: Someone came to Chuanxiang Pavilion.

The market response was not too good for a batch of dishes I brought last time. Once launched, it immediately became popular in the food circle.

There were more than 2,000 kilograms of vegetables, and each store got some. I was worried that it would be unsalable, but as long as I had eaten it once, I would bring people to continue to taste it, and it was sold out in just two days.

Liu Yundong is not unemployed here. When he saw that Zhou Lang's new batch of vegetables had matured, he immediately notified Chuanxiang Pavilion.

This time, people from Chuanxiang Pavilion are already preparing to cooperate with Zhou Lang for a long time.

"They have arrived in Qinglong Town? Why didn't you say earlier that I can pick them up?"

Zhou Lang didn't expect that Liu Yundong would tell him when he arrived in Qinglong Town.

"Let's forget about your broken tricycle. They drove here by themselves. You don't need to pick you up if Jiang Xinyu leads the way. Now they have come to Shangwan Village. Then they can come by themselves."

Liu Yundong just didn't want Zhou Lang to pick up people, so he said now.

After hearing this, Zhou Lang didn't think it was a big deal and continued to take a few people to the grassland to drive sheep.

Walking into the grassland, several people found that the flock of sheep was scattered in groups of three or three, which was the result of no one... no pigs taking care of them.

"Black girl~Black girl~~~~"

Zhou Lang shouted several times, but no Hei Niu was seen.

"Niuer~Niuer~"

At the foot of the mountain at the end of the grassland, a pig cries came.

There was a rustling sound in the woods, and the black girl rushed into the grassland with a huge body and rushed towards Zhou Lang.

"You guy is very brave now. You dare to go into the forest. You are not afraid of wolves for you to eat!"

After the black girl grew up, she seemed to have changed a lot and began to like to drill into the mountains.

Zhou Lang and his friends began to gather sheep everywhere. It was much easier to be busy with Hei Niu, a skilled worker.

The scattered flock began to bleat and gathered together, and they knew it was time to go home.

"Wait a minute!"

The flock of sheep gathered together and everyone was about to walk back, but Zhang Xiang took out something from his pocket in a thief way.

A goat's milk fruit.

"Zhang Xiang, why are you bringing this with you? Are you going to feed the sheep?" Song Xiaoyun turned around and asked.

The others were also puzzled.

The black girl came up and smelled it with her nose, thinking it was her salary.

"Hehe~ Alang said... This thing is called goat milk fruit because it looks like it~ I... I am a person with a strong desire for knowledge. I want to see if it looks like it. There are a few dairy sheep here, hehehe~"

People are curious, let alone Zhang Xiang, the others want to see it.

Zhou Lang bought a few dairy goats last time, all of which were adults. Zhang Xiang stared at one of them and wanted to catch them to verify them.

These sheep didn't listen to him at all. They hid when they saw Zhang Xiang coming, and they were about to run away.

"Alang, get one for me!"

In a hurry, Zhang Xiang had to ask for help from Zhou Lang.

"If you want to see it, don't touch it."

Zhou Lang smiled helplessly and shook his head. He pulled an ewe over and kept his head from moving.

"Zhao Huan, take a photo for me, I'll compete!"

Zhang Xiang squatted down, took the goat's milk fruit in his hand and looked under the ewe's stomach.

The few of them were in high spirits and looked carefully together.

"Hey~~~ I saw it but didn't see it! It's really like a hi! Look at this shape and look at this curve! It's exactly as exciting!"

Zhang Xiang was excited and forgot Zhou Lang's words long ago, and was so excited that he showed them to everyone.

"No wonder!"

"It's really similar!"

Zhao Huan and others nodded repeatedly when they saw it. The people's names were so simple and unpretentious.

Me~~~~~~~

Zhang Xiang was so happy that the ewe, who was held down by Zhou Lang, suddenly screamed.

"Alang, what is it calling?" he asked with his head turned.

Bang!

Before Zhou Lang could speak, the ewe raised his hind leg and kicked Zhang Xiang in the face.

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Zhang Xiang was suddenly attacked, so he quickly let go of his sheep claws and fell backward to the ground.

Zhou Lang let go of the ewe and spread his hands.

"It said: Kick you a stinky hooligan to death!"
Chapter completed!