Chapter 365 Song Lanyi’s philosophy of showing merit

Author: Fu Lv

Chapter 365 Song Lanyi’s philosophy of showing merit

Zhu Chuanye looked at Song Lanyi suspiciously.

Song Lanyi stroked his hair and said kindly, "Chuanye, you are too young, and farming is too deep, so you can't control it. Let's watch the teacher perform."

Zhu Chuanye looked at the crowd of people around him and the curious eyes. He flattened his mouth and wanted to say that the teacher actually wanted to show his holiness in front of others, but he didn't have enough evidence.

Finally, he closed his mouth and just let out a long sigh.

Alas, the teacher is still young and not calm enough.

Unlike him, he has been stable since he was a child.

I saw Song Lanyi running the Dayan Dao Fei, relying on his affinity for nature, turning the talents in his body into the energy of life one by one, and injecting it into the wheat ears in the acres of land in front of him.

Facing this extravagant method of inducing birth, the crowd remained extremely calm, as if they were numb.

No matter who has watched it hundreds of times, he can become like them, calm and calm.

The talent that circulates in "Huangdi Neijing" is gentle and gentle in nature, so it is perfect for promoting the growth of wheat.

In the short time of burning an incense stick, the wheat seedlings, which were originally just green, began to sprout and grow taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally, golden wheat ears were hung.

The grains of the wheat ears are plump and round. In the eyes of those simple farm workers, the sight of this abundant harvest of wheat ears is even comparable to a pile of gold placed in front of them.

You know, during bad times, a piece of gold cannot even be exchanged for a bowl of wheat.

Just when everyone thought that this was the final result, it was just the beginning.

The ears of wheat are like willows in spring, carrying heavy fruits on their backs, even being bent down due to the weight.

Everyone in the field was surprised at first, staring at the changes in the field without blinking.

As time went by, the number of wheat ears on the wheat stalks had reached an outrageous level. The farmer on the side seemed to have been suddenly strangled by the neck, and his eyes widened suddenly, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of his sockets.

Fall out.

Zhu Chuanye suddenly jumped up from the ground, clapped his hands, and exclaimed, "It's gone! It's gone! The yield of this acre must be more than five stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves and trousers, wanting to run to the fields and harvest the ears of wheat himself to calculate how much he had produced per acre.

Song Lanyi glanced at him with disgust.

A child who is making noises has seen too little of the world.

Thinking about it, her face suddenly turned red, and with a burst of energy, she channeled all the talent in her body into the wheat ears in the fields.

I saw that the wheat ears were almost dragging to the ground. Now, they really looked like willows.

silence.

Zhu Chuanye, who was still yelling just now, was like a rooster with his neck stuck, and he was speechless all of a sudden.

But the farmer, who was just watching the lively field, now had his eyes divergent and stared blankly ahead, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

Panting, Song Lanyi stopped and took a sip of water, then she felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.

She turned her head in surprise, "Why don't you speak?"

The crowd remained silent.

It wasn't until quite a while that they finally realized, "Dr. Xiao Song...it turns out you're really not joking?"

Song Lanyi puffed up her face and looked a little angry, "I, Dr. Song, speak with every word, and I never tell lies. Do you think I am the kind of person who likes to brag?"

The strong man in the crowd said calmly, "This is not your problem... Even if Lord Qi is here and says that he can produce six or seven stones per mu of grain, the common people will only think that... Lord Qi is here."

You are making fun of me and other ordinary people."

"Oh..." Song Lanyi nodded seriously. She was just trying to liven up the atmosphere.

She waved her hand and said proudly, "Come on, let's compete and see who can cut more ears of wheat today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into an afterimage, holding a sickle, and rolled forward like a gust of wind.

When Zhu Chuanye saw this, he stamped his feet angrily.

He learned the new terms from Song Lanyi's mouth, and was so angry that he called her name and yelled, "Song Lanyi, you don't have martial ethics!"

"Quack, quack! Yellow-haired kid, can you compare with me?"

Not far away, Song Lanyi's strange laughter came.

Seeing that two people were going to cut the wheat ears, the remaining people looked at each other in confusion, took sickles, and hurriedly ran up to help.

But a thought couldn't help but arise in their minds - it turns out that noble people like Dr. Xiao Song and Zhu Chuanye are just like ordinary people, they can joke around.

The harvesting of wheat in the world of Gaowu is basically an accelerated version.

And for a being like Song Lanyi, the speed of cutting wheat is no different than that of a humanoid machine.

In just a moment, one acre of land is harvested.

"Seven, seven stones?!"

The surrounding tenants were stunned when they saw the numbers on the scale.

Song Lanyi's face was calm, a bit like Verve, "To be precise, it should be six and a half stones."

The surrounding eyes suddenly became strange.

Just saying that Qi Shi is okay, others just think it is bragging.

But after accurately saying six and a half stones... the authenticity has reached a new level.

If you think about it more carefully, it becomes even more terrifying.

Zhu Chuanye's face was flushed with excitement.

At this moment, he pulled Song Lanyi's clothes and looked up at the teacher's face. He felt that the teacher's figure had grown taller invisibly, giving him the illusion of looking up to him.

His cheeks were rosy and his eyes were bright, "Teacher! Can this kind of seed be widely promoted in Beiliang? Now that the permafrost in Beiliang has hardened, it's a good time to sow seeds!"

"Also! For such a big event, I must tell my father. Don't worry, teacher. The teacher must be the first to contribute to the new high-yielding grains!"

"Eh..." Song Lanyi waved his hand, as if he didn't care much about fame and fortune, but his hand couldn't help but touch Zhu Chuanye's hair, "Chuanye, although everything you said is true, but this

I accept my thoughts from my heart. But you must never write like this in your letter."

"Ah...this?"

Zhu Chuanye opened his mouth wide, and his black grape-like eyes were full of confusion.

Song Lanyi said earnestly, "Where is Beiliang? It is the land of His Highness King Qi's dragon. In the future, it will be the land of Shenglong, carrying the great destiny. Of course, there is my shadow in the grain crops, but if it were not for His Highness King Qi's

With the destiny of the emperor, how can I attract him?"

"The matter of grain seeds seems to be mine, but without His Highness King Qi's true knowledge and insight, how could I have settled in a corner in troubled times and cultivated grain seeds?"

Zhu Chuanye's mouth completely turned into an "O" shape, and his little head was filled with confusion.

Until this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was -

It turns out that to show merit, can you still show off like this?

First, I flattered my father and made him feel physically and mentally comfortable. This contribution will naturally be remembered in my heart.

As for what outsiders say?

That's bullshit.
Chapter completed!