While Zhao Hai was worrying about the weapon, a voice suddenly came, "The corn has matured, please harvest it as soon as possible."
Zhao Hai was surprised, but he immediately reacted. He looked at Merlin and said, "Grandma Merlin, the corn I planted has matured. I want to go to the space to harvest it. Do you want to come with me?"
In any case, he had already brought Merlin to the space, so it didn't matter if he brought her along now. However, Merlin wasn't a blockhead or a stone. He still respected her very much. Even if he wanted to enter the space, he would first ask for her opinion.
When Merlin heard Zhao Hai say this, she also wanted to go to Zhao Hai's space to take a look. She nodded and said, "Alright, Young Master, I also want to go to the space to take a look." Zhao Hai nodded, and with a thought, the two people appeared in the space.
Because the radishes in the space were planted in the morning, they only had small leaves now. However, the corn had already matured.
The maturity of the corn was different from what Zhao Hai saw in the game. In the game, the corn was still green, but in the space, when the corn matured, its leaves would have already dried. However, the corn was very sturdy. The corn was nearly 50 centimeters long, and the kernels had already broken through the wrapping. It was a golden color, and it looked very appetizing.
Merlin obviously hadn't seen corn before, so she didn't know what to do. She just curiously looked at the corn, but didn't know where to start.
Zhao Hai happily walked to the corn field and broke off a large corn cob. He also peeled off the outer wrapping. The golden corn cob was full of kernels. It seemed that the yield wouldn't be low. According to the yield, these two mu of land could produce at least 5000 jin of corn. If they could be used as seeds, then it would be enough to plant 1000 mu of land.
Zhao Hai happily handed the corn cob to Merlin and said with a smile, "Grandma Merlin, look, this is corn. After some simple processing, it can be used as food. Although it's not very delicious, it can fill your stomach. These two acres of corn can produce more than five thousand catties. If we use it as seeds, it's enough to plant a thousand acres of land. In the future, we can harvest it once a day, so we don't have to worry about food."
Merlin took the corn cob and stared at Zhao Hai. "Young Master, are you saying that we can collect more than five thousand catties of grain every day?"
Zhao Hai smiled and nodded. He knew what Merlin was thinking. Five thousand catties of grain might not be a lot for more than a hundred people, but five thousand catties a day was a little scary. Moreover, the time for corn to mature in the space was about fourteen hours. That meant that five thousand catties a day was too little for Zhao Hai.
Looking at Zhao Hai's appearance, Merlin was so excited that her face turned red. She kept muttering, "Five thousand catties a day, five thousand catties a day."
Zhao Hai smiled faintly and said, "Alright, Grandma Merlin, corn isn't very tasty. In the future, we'll plant something else. Right now, we're in a transitional period, so we can only plant this."
Merlin recovered and quickly said, "No, Young Master, we won't plant anything else. We'll plant this, we'll plant this. This is the grain with the highest yield. Young Master, we won't plant anything else, we'll plant this." She was so excited that her words were somewhat incoherent.
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Alright, we won't plant anything else, we'll plant this. Grandma Merlin, don't be so excited. Hehe, there are a lot of grains with high yield. Although it's not as high as corn, it's still better than corn. Don't worry, I know what to do."
When Merlin heard Zhao Hai's words, she nodded and said, "That's good. Young Master, we'll start harvesting. Do we still need to harvest the grains?"
Zhao Hai smiled faintly and said, "It's alright, I'm in charge of the Space." Then he said, "Harvest the corn. Separate the corn kernels, corn stalks, and corn cobs."
Corn cobs were actually called in a more elegant way. In Zhao Hai's hometown, corn was called corn corn, and corn cobs were things that grew corn kernels. In Zhao Hai's hometown, corn cobs were called corn kernels. They were also good for making fires.
Zhao Hai wanted to see if the Space could accept such a complex command. If it could, then he could be sure that the Space would listen to him.
Merlin was puzzled as she looked at Zhao Hai. She didn't know who Zhao Hai was talking to, but what happened next made her stunned. She saw a basket with the word 'harvest' written on it fly up, and then all the corn flew into the basket.
Before long, the two fields of corn were harvested. Before Merlin could react, Zhao Hai immediately walked to the door of the warehouse. He touched the warehouse with his hand, and then his expression relaxed. He let out a long breath and laughed.
Merlin followed beside Zhao Hai and quickly said, "Young Master, what are you laughing at? What's going on? "While speaking, she pointed to the open space.
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "It's nothing, Grandma Merlin. Didn't I tell you that I'm in charge of the Space? So whether it's farming or harvesting, I don't need to worry about it."
Merlin looked excited as she said, "That's great, Young Master. Then let's plant the seeds now?"
Zhao Hai nodded, but he was still very careful. With a thought, a handful of corn kernels appeared in his hand. It was the corn that was just harvested from the warehouse.
As soon as Zhao Hai took out the corn, the prompt from the Space immediately sounded, "Variety: Corn. Quality: Excellent. Can be used as seeds. Can be brought out of the Space for use."
Zhao Hai's expression was happy. He let out a long breath and said, "Sow the corn." As soon as his voice fell, the small shovel immediately flew to the corn field and began to turn it over. Then, one by one, the seeds appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground. The bucket also began to sprinkle water on the field.
Merlin was dumbstruck. She really didn't think that Zhao Hai's Space would be so magical. This kind of magical ability, not to mention that she had never seen it before, she had never even heard of it before.
Before long, the two acres of land were replanted. Zhao Hai nodded and went to the radish field. Looking at the radishes, he wasn't worried that the radishes would grow worms. Although the Space could farm worms when he played the game, he believed that if there really were worms, the Space would still remind him.
Merine had been standing by Zhao's side. She was really happy today. With this magical space, the Buda clan would have a meteoric rise, and it would be a simple matter.
Seeing that there were no problems with the radishes, Zhao Hai stood up and turned to Merlin. He smiled and said, "Grandma Merlin, let's go out." Merlin nodded. Zhao Hai's mind moved, and the two appeared in the castle's living room.
Zhao Hai looked outside. They hadn't been in the Space for a long time, so there weren't any changes. Zhao Hai nodded and turned to Merlin. "Grandma Merlin, let's go take out the corn stalks and corn cobs. With these things, we won't have to worry about burning wood."
Merlin quickly nodded and said, "Alright, Young Master, come with me. Let's put these things in the kitchen."
Zhao Hai shook his head and said, "No, Grandma Merlin. These things need to be properly dried under the sun. Otherwise, there will be some moisture. Let's wait until they're completely dried before putting them in the warehouse."
Merlin nodded and said, "Alright, then let's put them outside the castle. There isn't that much space inside the castle."
Zhao Hai nodded and followed Merlin outside the castle. They arrived at the land that they had improved yesterday. This land couldn't be planted now, so Zhao Hai prepared to put the corn stalks and corn cobs here. First, to prevent the improved land from being blown away, and second, to block the color of the land from being different from the surrounding land.
Looking at the corn stalks and corn cobs in the open space, Zhao Hai turned to Merlin and said, "Grandma Merlin, in the future, when cooking, you can burn these. Although they aren't as good as wood, they can still be used. If the slaves are cold at night, they can also burn these things to keep warm."
Merlin looked at the two piles of firewood and her face was full of smiles. Now, she finally didn't have to worry about burning firewood. She nodded and said, "Alright, Young Master. Just leave this matter to me."
Zhao Hai nodded and looked at the sky. "Grandma Merlin, it's getting late. Meg and the others may be back for lunch. After lunch, arrange for people to go and pick stones. Unfortunately, we don't have a blacksmith. Otherwise, we can use those iron tools to modify some weapons."
There were very few craftsmen among the slaves, and even fewer blacksmiths. Those slave owners were afraid that the slaves would learn blacksmithing and make their own weapons to rebel against them, so they didn't let them come into contact with these things. Even if they met a slave who knew blacksmithing, he or she was originally a blacksmith and later became a slave.
Merlin also knew that if those farming tools weren't modified, they wouldn't be as handy as some stone weapons. Moreover, they didn't have fuel, so it was impossible to modify those iron tools.
Zhao Hai led Merlin back to the castle. Merlin went to prepare lunch, while Zhao Hai sat alone in the hall, quietly thinking about things.
Now, they were facing a huge crisis. If those magic beasts and undead creatures in the Carrion Swamp really rushed out, what would they use to block them? Moreover, once these things came out, his entire breeding plan would be ruined. This was the most distressing thing for him.
The breeding industry was a large part of his future plans. If he just gave it up, it would be a pity. However, if he didn't give up, with the threat of the Carrion Swamp, it would be impossible for them to breed anything. If he wanted to establish a breeding farm, it seemed that he could only solve the problem of the Carrion Swamp first.
But how could this problem be solved? After so many years, many masters of the continent had come. Even now, the Carrion Swamp was still one of the forbidden areas of the continent. Relying on his space? This didn't seem to be of any use, right? Zhao Hai was now at his wit's end.
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