Amisha: "..." In the past, every witch had fought with the hoe when they first learned planting magic, but none of them was like them. In the past, although the witches were also worried about not being able to control the hoe and cultivate the fields, they only worked hard in class and on weekends, and at most stayed a little longer after class to infect the hoe more. And she would not assign unfinished tasks! Google search TWKAN The purpose of setting a deadline is to make the witches work hard, not to starve them to death. Generally speaking, the hoe needs a deeper degree of infection to be controlled. Generally speaking, if you seriously infect and control it during class, you can control it roughly by the end of get out of class on Friday. Although Friday afternoon is a magic Q\u0026A class, in order to facilitate the witches, the first Q\u0026A class is also in the farmland. If there are no doubts, you can continue to cultivate the land! This week, she assigned less homework, which is to leave two days of the weekend for them to cultivate the land.
As for the watering can, it is much easier to control than a big hoe. Once infected, it can be controlled to rise into the air and spray the weeding potion. Even if it is unstable and unevenly sprayed, it is not a big problem. She has already calculated that there may be waste, so she gave enough weeding potion. When the time comes, it will be enough to add water and use a watering can to spray it. As long as a drop of weeding potion is poured on the corresponding plant, it will definitely die after one night. The disobedient watering can will not affect this large-scale weeding, which does not require precise control at all. Basically, as long as you don’t slack off on weekends, no little witch will not be able to open her own farmland before Monday. It doesn’t need to be too big. There is already a piece of land in the yard of each dormitory. It is enough to cultivate a little more. And this land is used to learn plant magic. After learning it, use magic to take good care of it, and the crops will grow quickly. A small piece of land is more than enough to support a little witch. Even if a little witch is not good at plant magic, it is no problem to use plant magic to grow some ordinary vegetables and food! It's not a difficult magic plant to take care of! Why are the little witches of this class so anxious that they have to carry a big hoe to class? The little witches in the past were not like this! Oh, by the way, the little witches in the past didn't have farm tool cards, and they didn't control the big hoe well, so they couldn't carry the big hoe! Amisha looked at Moran. Needless to say, this method must have been thought of by her, right? Moran met Amisha's eyes, with a puzzled look on his face. Why did the dean look at her like that? She hasn't done anything recently! The exercise book pages are being reviewed and proofread! "Okay, you can carry it if you want! But it can't affect the class!" Amisha convinced herself in her heart that she was a dean who respected students and did not follow dogma. As long as they listened to the class carefully and learned the knowledge in their heads, students could lie down and go to class! After working hard all night and a morning. In the planting magic class this afternoon, the little witches found that their big hoes were more obedient! The bad temper was completely gone!
Although the landing was still not accurate, it was no longer a problem with the hoe. It was their inaccurate control and poor command. To put it in the same way as cooking magic, they had never cultivated the land themselves, and only watched Ms. Amisha demonstrate, so they were not very skilled in commanding the hoe. Sometimes the force was not enough, and sometimes the accuracy was not enough. But it didn't matter, it didn't affect the little witches' crazy cultivation of the land. If the hoe went down crooked, they would aim again. If the digging was too shallow, they would use more force again. In short, it was better than before when the tip of the hoe couldn't be inserted into the ground. The ground under their feet finally had some traces of cultivation. At this time, the part of the farmers in Blue Star's memory in Moran's mind began to exert force. Under her command, her big hoe raised its head steadily every time, inserted it heavily into the ground, and then pulled it out to bring out the mud from deep. The force, depth and accuracy were all excellent. She followed the big hoe step by step, and wherever it passed, the ground was turned over, without missing a single bit. The high efficiency amazed all the little witches. "Needless to say! Moran must have been an expert in farming in her previous life!" said Sylph. When she was a child, she often followed her parents with a small hoe and a small shovel to tend to the flowers and plants, but she was not so skilled in tilling the land. The other little witches had the same idea. It was no secret that Moran was a soul from another world and had more life experience than them. "She should be able to till the land by the time get out of class is over today, right? Too fast... huh?" Before Ai Si finished her words of envy, she saw Moran's hoe raised high, gently fell to the ground, and then lay on the ground motionless. "Moran, what's wrong with it?" Ai Si asked curiously, "It was fine just now, why did it suddenly stop moving?" Moran shook her head. She was still urging her magic power to control the big hoe that was on strike to continue working, but it was like it had no bones and was slippery. As soon as her magic power passed, it was pushed away by it. If she hadn't felt a little resistance from the hoe, she would have thought that this hoe had not been infected by her and was just an ordinary hoe. She didn't understand why it suddenly stopped working. She ran to Ms. Amisha who was eating a small cake on the ridge of the field: "Dean, why can't my hoe move suddenly?" Amisha replied calmly: "Don't worry, this is normal! Even a hoe will occasionally want to rest, especially when it is not familiar with you. You put too much pressure on it, and it has not completely obeyed you. It will get angry when it is tired after being squeezed by you." Moran: "(°△°|||)?" She looked back at the hoe pretending to be dead on the ground and said in disbelief: "I put pressure on it?" A hoe is tired?
That's not right! "Dean, I've learned how to clean. Isn't the broom in the dormitory in good condition? It's never on strike." Amisha shook her head: "How big is the dormitory? And the hoe is doing physical work, you have to understand! Every object has its own temper. The temper of hoes is generally difficult to deal with. It's normal. You need to be patient to get familiar with and control it! When it really recognizes you, you can let it work 25 hours a day for 24 hours, and it will be willing!" Moran: "..." Ms. Amisha said that she almost thought that the big hoe had become a spirit. She finally understood that the stubbornness of the big hoe had gone down, and the laziness came back. She had to give it some rest time, and she couldn't use it as much as she wanted before she had a good relationship with it.
