Reborn as a Turtle: Picked up by Sun Dasheng at the beginning, Lin Fang Sun Wukong Chapter six hundred and seventy second: Food is the most important thing for the people
Chapter six hundred and seventy second: Food is the most important thing for the people
Lin Fang thought for a moment and said: "It's terrible. Brother Monkey has always been very fast. I didn't expect him to be so fast in this matter. Sister Yang Chan is so miserable. She fell in love with a Monkey that she shouldn't love."
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Zang Ai glanced at him and said, "Are you serious?"
Only then did Lin Fang realize that there was an ambiguity in what he said.
"That's not what I meant."
"I don't believe it."
Lin Fang: "..."
"You, the human emperor, should be more dignified."
Buried Love: "I am the Human Emperor, why should I be dignified?"
Isn't this how it should be?
As if she knew what he was thinking, Burian Ai said: "Tian is the boss, Earth is the second, I am in the middle, can you control whether I am dignified or not?"
When others say this, they must be bragging.
Burying Love is the truth.
Lin Fang had no choice but to look down again.
The people who left the city had already begun to work in the fields. At first they were scared and they were a little hurried, but after a while they got better.#@$&
The common people don't have to worry about anything and are busy working in the fields in an orderly manner. After all, they are people who have lived in the dirt all their lives, and they are professional in what they do.
Once they plant the seeds, the plant elves begin to take the field.
A few minutes is worth a few months.
These crops are growing, sprouting, spreading leaves, and bearing fruits at a speed visible to the naked eye. In half a stick of incense, these crops are all mature.
The common people couldn't believe their eyes when they looked at the golden wheat.%&(&
So fast?
Then the way they looked at these monsters changed.
There was fear before, but now there is greed and eagerness.
One of the old men, who had been working in the fields for half his life, excitedly held the 300-year-old grass elf next to him who was less than 1.5 meters tall and had red lips and white teeth. He said: "Baby, you are really amazing. You can change a lot."
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The doll was a little shy, but still nodded and said in a sweet voice: "Okay."
The old man smiled even more happily: "What a good boy, grandpa will give you sweets when you get home."
This scene is somewhat comical, but very real.
Food is the most important thing for the people, and their desire for food is enough to suppress any fear.
The next action will be much faster.
The people were plowing, plowing, and sowing like crazy, and the grass elves began to encourage plants to grow, over and over again, and the people took the trouble.
They looked at the golden wheat growing in the fields, and they felt so good.
In just one morning, they harvested enough to feed the entire city for half a month.
You must know that today's Guanjiangkou is not the small town it once was. The population has increased several times. In the past, this food would have been enough to last for several months.
When the people pushed the grain carts back to the city, the people in the city were stunned when they saw this scene.
There are seven or eight small cars!!
so much?
It's a lie, right?
Someone immediately stopped one of the grain trucks.
"Hey, I said you could produce this much food in one morning?"
"No way."
The person on the other side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I heard the man say: "There are still a lot of things behind us. There are not enough cars. Let's send these in. We will have to go back and continue to deliver them later. Are you okay?"
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."
The people who asked the question were a little embarrassed and laughed haha.
But there was a murmur in my heart: "I'm a good boy, there are so many."
Such things are happening in various places in the city. In just half a day, this incident has spread throughout the city, and it has spread far and wide. It is said that hundreds of trucks of grain have been transported, and every grain of grain has been transported.
They are all bigger than a fist.
The words were spread out of nowhere.
But one thing is for sure, the people's curiosity has been aroused.
By the afternoon, the number of people leaving the city was more than double that before.
Although the number of people is still small, it is a good thing after all.
Seeing this scene, Yan Ai smiled and said, "No need to look anymore, follow me to find the demon god."
Lin Fang asked curiously: "What are you doing with them?"
Buried Love: "Borrow some cattle from them."
If we rely solely on manpower to cultivate this land, it will naturally not be possible. Oxen are still more powerful.
After Fang Ai explained his intention, the four demon gods naturally would not refuse, but not all monsters are suitable for farming, so Fang Ai only wanted cattle.
So an army headed by the Bull Demon King was formed.
This may be the most luxurious farming army in the three realms.
After Lin Fang saw it, he kept sighing: "It's a pity that I didn't borrow Taishang Laojun's green ox."
After all, if this thing is done, reputation and belief will come second. The most important thing is to gain merit. Maybe it will become a legend, and the immortal will send the immortal ox down to earth to cultivate the land for the people.
Reputation, faith, and merit are all there.
So if he talks about this matter, Taishang Laojun will definitely agree.
However, he still did not go. After all, there are only so many merits. A small share is a share, and the wealth will not go to other people's fields.
After Bull Demon King and others went to the ground, the effect was indeed remarkable.
Oxen plow the land, have enough endurance and physical strength, and are hardworking, so they are indeed the best choice.
And the common people were not idle either. The cow monsters in front were plowing the fields, and behind them they were scattering seeds quickly, and their efficiency was several times higher than in the morning.
Sweat fell from the faces of these people, but they did not feel tired and still laughed.
"This cow is a true divine horse!!"
"This is a demon bull, of course it is a divine horse."
"What a demonic cow? I think it's a sacred cow."
"Yes, yes, sacred cow."
Occasionally during breaks, they would discuss those bull monsters.
Some of the smart people looked at these bull demons with greedy eyes. They didn’t want the bull demons to stay, they just wanted to breed their own cows. If they gave birth to a demon with the blood of the bull demons... tsk tsk!
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But next year I thought I had no talent, so I gave up.
Cows were a valuable commodity in ancient times.
It was also the first time that the Bull Demon King was so loved by the people, and he felt quite good.
In the past, he always thought that these people were just ants, but after staying in Beiju Luzhou for a long time and knowing the power and importance of the human race, he no longer saw it that way.
Although humans are weak, the human race is not weak.
No matter how powerful the demon is, it cannot change the result of the demon clan's decline.
And as these people were thinking about it, the Bull Demon King suddenly felt something in his heart, and a very strange power appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a thought emerged in his heart, continue to do it, build temples, collect incense, and build a golden body...
A broad road is right in front of you.
The Bull Demon King shook his head and suppressed this idea.
Be a god?
Will heaven be pleased?
Will the demon clan be happy?
Will the Taoists be happy?
These days, if there is no recognition from the Heavenly Court, no one can be worthy of being a god.
Not to mention offending gods, gods, Taoists and Buddhas, it is still a hard work, and safety is not guaranteed, and it may be destroyed by someone one day.
In the afternoon, more people gathered around the city to watch the grain transport team. When cartloads of grain were brought in, people began to get restless.