Auntie Zhang, you're up early. "
"Uncle Li, working in the fields again."
The outsiders of the Dragons were all very arrogant. Apart from the bearded man, they didn't respect anyone else. They didn't care about these farmers at all. However, Du Feng was an exception. He greeted the villagers warmly every time.
Although the villagers had good physiques, they did not seem to practice martial arts. Therefore, even if their Cultivation was high, they were not a threat. What's more, the foreign members of the Dragon Clan all had high cultivation bases. No matter how good the villagers' physiques were, they would not be able to break through to the First Divine Dragon Transformation if they did not practice martial arts. Peak Divine Emperor Level 9 was their limit. As for the outsiders of the Dragons, some of them had already achieved First Divine Dragon Transformation.
"Yeah, we have to plow the fields and water them. We can't just leave the crops for a day."
Auntie Zhang and Uncle Li were the two seniors that Du Feng got along well with. The others seemed to avoid outsiders like them. The villagers worked and farmed. When they returned home, they cooked, ate, and slept. They did not participate in their affairs.
Of course, these two seniors did not participate in their affairs either, but they would occasionally chat with Du Feng. One of the biggest reasons was that Du Feng was not arrogant. Moreover, his Cultivation was indeed low. The others were all Peak Divine Emperor Level 9 or One Divine Dragon Transformation Level 1 Cultivation. Only he was still at Divine Emperor Level 8 Cultivation. He was still a distance away from One Divine Dragon Transformation.
"Why do we have to plow the fields? Can't we just plant the crops? I've farmed before."
Du Feng took the initiative to strike up a conversation and talked about his farming experience. He was not spouting nonsense. He really had the guts. Making up stories would not fool anyone. Auntie Zhang, Uncle Li, and the others all had rich farming experience. If you were lying, they would be able to tell right away.
"Oh, I didn't expect you rich young masters to know how to farm."
Aunt Zhang was a little surprised after hearing it, so she chatted with Du Feng. Auntie Zhang and Uncle Li were old neighbors. They often worked in the fields together, but they were not a couple. Actually, Du Feng didn't understand either. Since the two of them were so compatible, why didn't they get together? Of course, if the other party didn't want to talk about it, it wouldn't be nice for him to ask directly. They mainly talked about farming.
"They are young masters, but I am not. Don't you want me to get you some new farming tools? Uncle Li's scythe is blunt."
While Du Feng was talking about his farming experience, he also mentioned that he knew how to forge and make farming tools. Shovels, sickles, axes, hoes, rakes, they were all good at it. Originally, he was only good at making weapons, and he learned the techniques of making farming tools from Niu Er.
"How can we do that? You are the hope of the Dragons. Don't do this kind of dirty work."
In the eyes of Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang, Du Feng and the other young masters of the Dragons were good candidates for martial arts. He had to practice martial arts properly and carry forward the Dragons. When they returned to their respective worlds in the future, the Dragons would have a place there. Moreover, these young people could become half-saints or even saints in the future.
"It's fine. You need to adjust after practicing too much. I'll just treat it as rest."
Not allowing them to refuse, Du Feng forged a new scythe for Uncle Li to try. Uncle Li's scythe wasn't sharp enough when he was harvesting. Moreover, the longer he used it, the duller it became. Although he had sharpened it himself, it only became duller because he didn't know how to use it.
Not many people cared about ordinary villagers like them. Even the bearded man, who was the deputy village chief, didn't care much for them. Although he was the deputy village chief, his main task in Jade Dragon Village was to receive and teach the newcomers. As for the villagers, they were fine as long as they didn't starve to death.
It was Uncle Li's first time using a new scythe, so he couldn't help but feel excited. Since Du Feng had forged it with materials from an intermediate-grade Divine Emperor Weapon, the effects were naturally extraordinary. Moreover, Uncle Li was a weaponsmith. It was a piece of cake for him to sharpen a farming tool.
"Little Du, the scythe you gave me last time is so useful. I'm harvesting faster than Old Liu and Old Wang."
Sure enough, after a few days, Uncle Li took the initiative to talk to Du Feng. In the past, Du Feng would always come to talk to them. Apart from Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang, no one would bother him. But now, things had changed. Uncle Li, the immortal stone, came to talk to him.
"Is that so? That's good. I'll make some shovels and hoes for the villagers later. Too bad I don't have enough materials."
Du Feng enthusiastically suggested that he wanted to make some new farming tools for the villagers. However, he looked troubled. He had used his materials to forge the Blood Splitting Flying Swords, so he didn't have much left.
"You're talking about iron ore? There's some at the back of the mountain. If you don't have enough, don't go there before you reach first transformation. The village still has some left. I'll ask around. "
"Oh right, can our old farming tools still be used?"
Although Uncle Li was straightforward, he wasn't stupid. His suggestion was good. Although the old farming tools were rusty and blunt, they were still made with good metal. If they were smelted again, would they be able to make new farming tools?
"Yes, Uncle Li. Why didn't I think of this? Old farming tools can be used."
Did Du Feng really not think of this? Of course, he had thought of it long ago. However, the villagers weren't familiar with him at first. If he suddenly wanted to take away their old farming tools and say that he could make new ones, they wouldn't believe him. If the old farming tools were taken away, and the new farming tools couldn't be made, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
If the smelting skills weren't good, the old farming tools might turn into a pile of scrap metal. Therefore, Du Feng purposely used his own materials to forge a new scythe for Uncle Li. After Uncle Li used it, he realized that it was really good stuff. Now that he had taken the initiative to bring up the idea of smelting the old farming tools, things were naturally different.
"How about this, I'll give you a new hoe first."
Because a hoe was used for hoeing, it was usually quite blunt, so people didn't care much about it. But in fact, a new hoe was much more efficient.
"Sure, just do it like this. I won't feel bad even if my broken hoe is broken."
Uncle Li knew that Du Feng's skills were good, so he definitely wouldn't break it. Moreover, he had already earned a scythe. Even if the hoe was broken, it wouldn't be a loss.
"Don't worry, Uncle Li. I'll leave it to you tomorrow."
Du Feng happily took the old hoe back and quickly fixed it. To him, it was very simple. It was nothing more than smelting the old one and recasting it.
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