Coming out of the rattan armor barracks, Mo Xiaobai immediately used the three architectural models of the steamed bun kiln, the mulberry garden, and the soup pool.

At present, there are no mulberry farmers, porcelain craftsmen, and potters in the territory, and the two production buildings can only be temporarily idle. As for the big bathhouse 'soup pool', Mo Xiaobai was going to use it for Li Ji, Li Guang, and He Chun.

"Mao Gong has been working hard recently, you can use the drawings of this house yourself, find a few villagers to help build it, and use it as your residence for the time being." handed over the remaining house drawings and barbarian elephant barracks drawings to Li Ji, and Mo Xiaobai did a favor.

How to say that Li Ji is also his right-hand man, he can give better treatment, Mo Xiaobai will not be stingy.

"Thank you, lord."

"Hey~ That's the point of thanks. By the way, the infrastructure in the territory has basically been built in the past few days, and some people can be arranged to collect some basic resources, and we have to prepare for the upgrade of the third-level village. ”

"Whoa."

Li Ji left in response, and Mo Xiaobai slowly walked to Dong Zhen's house, who lived alone in the rear of the territory.

The five hundred acres of land granted to Dong Zhen a few days ago have been marked, and Mo Xiaobai swept it at a glance and found that most of the land remained the same, and only two or three acres of land close to the hut had been reclaimed.

Walking towards the Dong family's hut, Dong Zhen was holding a wet cloth in his hand and pressing it on the calf of a villager.

The villagers' calves were swollen like buns, and they knew that the injuries were not light.

"I'll apply it to you once, and you can bring some medicine back, remember to cook the medicinal soup once a day in the morning and once in the evening." Dong Zhen took off the cloth as he spoke, and slowly walked to his medicine box.

After a while, he wrapped the medicinal herbs and handed them to the injured villagers: "I don't charge you money for medical treatment here, but after you recover from your injuries, you have to come to me and plant ten herbs with your own hands." ”

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Dong, I listened to you, I will come when my injury is healed, thank you." The villagers nodded again and again, and he had never heard of such a good thing as seeing a doctor without spending money.

The villager thanked him and got up with a wooden stick, and when he got up, he found that Mo Xiaobai was outside the door, and he was about to stop and salute again.

Mo Xiaobai usually doesn't investigate the attributes of the people one by one, but since he came across it, he checked it easily, and knew that the other party was accidentally hit by wood when building a house, so he immediately waved his hand: "Uncle Sun doesn't have to be formal, pay more attention to rest if you hurt your foot, and be careful when you are busy in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, the old man has to be careful in the future, and he can't always cause trouble to adults and Dr. Dong."

"It's okay, let's go back and rest."

Watching the old grandson of the villagers leave, Mo Xiaobai followed Dong Zhen to the backyard of the hut: "Miss Dong is kind and kind, but she doesn't charge money for medical treatment?" I wonder if I will be treated like this if I get injured in the future? ”

"As long as he plants ten medicinal seedlings with his heart, if you are an adult, you must plant at least one acre." Dong Zhen was very comfortable after coming to Dameng Village, and he had learned to joke with Mo Xiaobai.

"Then I can't afford to be hurt, planting an acre of medicinal seedlings has to be so tired that my waist is broken."

Mo Xiaobai laughed, and took out the medicinal materials and some medicinal seedlings he bought: "I bought a lot of medicinal materials in large quantities this time, and these are for you." ”

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?" Dong Zhen accepted it generously, and then spoke directly.

Communicating with Dong Zhen, Mo Xiaobai has already mastered some tricks, jokes are jokes, and it is best to get straight to the point: "I brought three old farmers back this time, and I want to ask you to join them to open another medicine field for Dameng Village, and also cultivate some real and reliable medicine farmers for Dameng Village." ”

"Why do you still want to prescribe medicine fields? Don't I have it here? Dong Zhen frowned slightly, not very understanding what Mo Xiaobai was wasting time and manpower for.

"As I said, this is your private property, and it is your choice that you are willing to see a doctor for free, which I respect you, but my dream village still needs to have its own medicine garden industry."

"Oh, yes, I'll take the time to help you, and you can also ask Xiao Yi to help, she's actually no worse than me."

"She? Forget it. ”

Mo Xiaobai shook his head, expecting Dong Yiyi to work seriously, he might as well expect that girl to serve the two precious divine pets well.

So far, Mo Xiaobai has not received any hint from the two divine pets to stay in the Big Dream Village. Obviously, the combination of a rat and a dog is not a member of Big Dream Village at the moment, and it is only because Dong Yiyi is here that he chooses to stay for the time being.

Seeing that Mo Xiaobai heard his sister's name, he showed a headache, and Dong Zhen couldn't help but wonder: "Is there anything else that my lord has to do?" ”

"Of course there is, and it's a big deal." Mo Xiaobai said, taking out another important gain from going to Juancheng before.

Nine spiced rice!

"What is this?"

As soon as he saw the rice that Mo Xiaobai took out, Dong Zhen's face showed strange mood swings for the first time.

stepped forward and grabbed a few grains of rice, put them under his nose and sniffed them for a while, before a trace of affirmation and surprise appeared in his eyes: "Adults can actually find nine-spiced rice?" ”

"It seems that Miss Dong knows a little about it?"

"I'm ashamed, but the little woman's understanding of nine-spice rice is less than one hundred. I've never seen it before, but I've seen rumors of nine-spice rice in an ancient book. ”

"That's also very powerful, this is what I got when I went to Juancheng before, and I came to ask you, can this special rice be planted directly in the ground?"

The reason why Mo Xiaobai did not arrange for the villagers to cultivate nine-spiced rice as soon as he came back was because he still had some scruples in his heart.

The edible effect of nine-spiced rice is amazing, but Mo Xiaobai knows that many specialty foods have very harsh planting and breeding conditions.

"It's true that you can plant in ordinary fields, but you need to fallow for three years at a time, and the rice gas is emitted too quickly, and the edible effect may be less than 30%. It is recorded in ancient books that the absorption of nutrients from the land is extremely domineering, and even if I arrange the medicine field by myself now, I am afraid that it can only reach the level of planting once and fallow for a year. ”

Awesome, my little sister!

I know I'm looking for you!

Do you still know less than one percent?

Without this information from you, I'd have finished playing if I messed around with it myself.

Mo Xiaobai couldn't solve this trouble by himself, so he could only continue to ask Dong Zhen for advice: "Is there a solution?" ”

"Yes, just find a suitable Lingtian, or, you can wait."

Lingtian?

Why do you need that thing?

The corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth twitched, compared to ordinary farming fields, Lingtian was really too rare. Even five years after the plane was opened, I haven't heard of a few players in their territory.

It was impossible to find Lingtian in a short time, so Mo Xiaobai immediately asked, "What does it mean to let me wait?" ”

"When my medical Dao technique goes further, I should be able to arrange the spiritual field at that time."

Get!

There is no difference between saying this and saying it in vain.

In your previous life, young lady, you broke through to the rank of medical immortal again, and that was several years later.

Mo Xiaobai was speechless for a while, he obviously had good things in his hands, but there were all kinds of restrictions that followed.

It's terrible!

Mo Xiaobai scratched his head a little unwillingly, but just as he was about to say something, the friend message that usually barely moved suddenly rang.

The message was sent by a fat man, and only a few short words were written on it:

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