As soon as the stream of light fell, it was sensed by the two little guys. Immediately, the movements of their feet were unconscious, their hands were waving, and the sound could not help but flow out.
"Master!"
The three Yunshu who were guarding quietly on the side also looked over and smiled slightly.
Not far away, there were guards from the city and soldiers specially left by Ren Xiao to salute.
"Is it fun?"
This is a vast acre of land, but it is divided up, as can be seen from some long and narrow walkways around it.
The land of the South China Sea is warm and moist, and farmers are already working in the distance.
Or they are plowing the land with farm tools, raising the land to make better use of the soil, and watering it with some unpleasant-smelling things.
Or use the ashes of some burned vegetation to spread finely, covering every inch of the land as much as possible. The breeze blows, and the air is filled with particles of smoke.
…
On pieces of land, not far apart, there are waterwheels of different sizes, finely made of wood, and standing firmly on the ground.
Next to it is a ditch!
Draw living water from distant rivers!
Yang Zi and Xi'er were working hard on a small waterwheel, using the power of gears to drive the waterwheel and bring the water in the ditch into the rested land.
Flooding!
The only way is to flood it!
Although the speed is very slow, but... the victory lies in persistence, provided that the waterwheel never stops.
The sounds of horses and cows could also be heard from afar.
The Quyuan plow, which had been improved by the Qin State's Shaofu, could be operated independently by one person. Driven by the strong power of livestock, he could quickly make a fortune.
“Fun!”
"Uncle, this land belongs to brother Tianming, and Yang Zi is going to help him work on it."
Yang Zi was not tired at all. He held the crossbar with one hand and stepped rhythmically with his feet. With his innate level of cultivation, his physical strength... was no worse than that of an adult.
As he spoke, his little hand pointed at the land beside him very seriously.
"Father!"
"Xi'er help sister Yangzi!"
The other little guy also stepped hard with his little feet, but... at this moment, it was obvious that he was somewhat driven by the power of Yang Zi.
Better than nothing.
“Work hard!”
"Ren Xiao is very attentive to Lu Feng's support!"
Nodding to the two little guys, Zhou Qing raised his hand and a ball of water flew out of the ditch in the distance and landed in his hand.
Along with the mind, it changes into various forms.
The whole land of Lufeng is not big and the population is not large.
However, judging from the agricultural tools in the sky and the earth here, as well as the equipment possessed by each person, they are not inferior to those in Guanzhong.
Lu Fengcheng's power alone is absolutely impossible to do, at least not right now.
"It's not necessarily Ren Xiao's power."
"Sir, the people on the eighth floor and above in the city are disciples of the Mohist family. Those people are the best at using mechanisms and equipment."
"It shouldn't be difficult to improve some farm tools. Plus, the trees on the mountains there make it easier to use local materials."
"As for ironware, the chief of the ironware manufacturing department in the city is a leader of the Moh family, and there happens to be iron mines nearby."
In the past few days, Nongyu has been in and out of the city to protect the two little ones, and has traveled a lot and learned a lot of information.
Lu Fengcheng was able to reach this point in just over a year.
Of course it was Ren Xiao's special treatment, but more importantly, it was Lu Feng's own strength.
The last remaining people in the Mohist government city are not only very talented, but at least they are very useful. As expected, if people can be put to good use, their power will be infinite.
"Hahaha!"
"Too."
"The Mo family... looks a bit like a farm family now."
Zhou Qing laughed, held it with his palm, and the ball of water turned into a water ball. With a flick of his finger, it flew into the void, the vacuum circulated, and the heaven and earth whirlwind wrinkled.
With a press of his palm, the piece of land that Yang Zi pointed to just now was immediately covered by a gentle drizzle, and the water ripples were long and immersed deep into the earth.
"uncle!"
"You..., when will I be able to do this?"
The misty water fell on the ground, but it carefully avoided himself and Xi'er, and the traces of rain only covered this land.
Yang Zi widened his smart eyes and asked expectantly.
With such means, farming... should be easy.
Moreover, there is no need to worry about the disaster of drought.
"Practice hard and you will reach this point."
"In the future, when you have cultivated to the point where you have reached the stage of becoming a god, come and look for your uncle. He will help you break into the mysterious realm!"
"When the time comes, you can simply use such methods!"
Yangzi's qualifications are still acceptable, and he still practices diligently, otherwise he would not have been able to reach this level at this age.
If everything goes well, he will be able to break into the form of a god after Yang Zi has reached the age of about 20 years, which is already extremely fast.
If Yangzi has a diligent mind, he can keep making progress.
Moreover, it seems that Yang Zi has asked this question many times.
"Father, Xi'er wants it too!"
The other little guy did the same thing.
"Haha, you can all do it in the future."
Zhou Qing was delighted.
It feels good to be free from clutter and have a cute little guy by my side. Counting the time, Qianhong and their baby will be born in four or five months.
…
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"Stealing Plant!"
"Are you willing to come and see me today?"
The pottery and porcelain workshops in the north of the city are a lively place in Lufeng's land and are also the products of Lufeng's trade with the outside world.
The soil quality here is very suitable for firing porcelain. Compared with the income from porcelain, the profit of pottery is too low, and the pottery is not as beautiful as porcelain.
After a whisper, the two little girls lost interest in continuing to ride the waterwheel. They got on the carriage and went straight to the workshop.
Get ready to make your own porcelain.
Not long after arriving, the county magistrate Tianming, the county magistrate, and the county magistrate Shi and others also came here. I don't know whether it was for inspection or for other reasons.
As for meeting yourself?
There is no need for this, I have already told Tianming.
"..."
"Marquis of Wuzhen County!"
"I have a lot of paperwork on my hands these days. I apologize for not being able to meet you in time."
Robber Zhi also did not expect to meet the Marquis of Wuzhen County here.
The purpose of following Tianming to the workshop this time was for some caravans that were about to come to Lufeng. Those caravans had already reserved porcelain.
So...check it out.
Who would have thought.
Xuan Qingzi is also here.
I couldn't hide anymore, so I bowed my head and remained silent for a while, then finally bowed.
"It's okay, go and do your work."
Zhou Qing just smiled lightly.
Robbery!
He can be regarded as a veteran core disciple of the Mo family. In the past twenty years, he has gone through three generations of giants, and now Lu Feng is the one with the longest history?
Still quite interesting.
He...is afraid of himself?
He should be afraid of himself!
But... in front of him at this moment, he was no different from an ordinary Mohist disciple. Over the past few decades, his cultivation had not improved much.
The Mohist martial arts inheritance is too weak.
He waved his hand and said no more.
"The prince!"
"I still have important things to do tomorrow, take my leave!"
Tianming also breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know why.
When it comes to the relationship between the Junhou and the Mo family, it seems that the Six-fingered Black Man of the Mohist family was directly killed by the Junhou in Linzijixia Academy of Qi State.
I heard the Broken Sword Hero say it myself.
Lu Zhenlang, another giant of the Mohist family, was killed by Bai Qianhong, who was under the command of the prince, outside Lanling City, and he witnessed it himself.
And Mr. Jishui, the current tycoon of the Mohist family, also...
No wonder Thief Zhi is so afraid of the prince, but from the words of the prince, it seems that he has no murderous intention towards Thief Zhi.