Chapter 22
Without interference from external objects, Qiao Mu concentrated on driving the harvester and began to work. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The effect is that a group of five big and three thick men, following the harvesting machinery, left and right, keep marveling. I believe that if it weren't for their young city lord to suppress them coldly on the side and calm them down, these people would have worshiped themselves as immortals a long time ago. You have to know that you have a machine, which is much more capable than a group of their big men.
A group of guards were really amazed, and they couldn't agree to define Qiao Mu in their hearts, they were really not mortals, no wonder she was a woman who could control such a large piece of land, and so many of our men couldn't compare to such an object. It's magical.
It is worthy of being a fairy household thing.
The little fat man was also surprised, this thing is really too labor-saving. Even the ears of grain have been packed. The heart says that the person here, or the family, should be a big family with a long heritage. And it must have been brilliant. Under the calm eyes of the little fat man, he was already thinking about the possibility that the demon girl could use it for herself, and there was still a degree of use.
However, when he saw his own guards looking at the demon girl with the same eyes as they looked at the god's mansion, he was in a bad mood, this was not what he wanted to see, he bowed his head and bent down, grabbed a handful of loose straw from the harvester, mixed with some ears of rice, and crushed rice grains: "This object is nothing more than this, since ancient times to the present, food is poor, the people are struggling between food and clothing, the real number is not easy, there are people who are so forbidden to eat, I really don't know the suffering of the people." ”
The guards looked at the ears of grain in the hands of the young city lord, they were very distressed, they lived well with the young city lord, but not all of them were nobles.
Even the nobles have never used such polished rice, and if these grains were in Yancheng, no one would be so forbidden. I'm afraid that I won't be willing to fall to the ground. In the end, it is the young city lord of his own house, who is wise and martial. Although they harvest more slowly, they also have the advantage of not being so forbidden.
Yan Zi's guards are honest and understanding: "There is only one immortal here, and if you want to have enough food, you will care." Besides, the immortals have been isolated from the world for a long time, so I'm afraid they don't know this. ”
Looking at the arbor with such ability, Yan Zi's guards automatically changed their title to Shangxian. If he is not a god, he will not have such a ability, and now he believes that such a large field, the immortals can cultivate it alone, and the harvest is enough.
The guards nodded their heads, but they were still too offended, they ate chaff vegetables, the people here were so luxurious, and the food was so uncherished, even the gods made people hate.
People's hearts are unpredictable, Qiao Mu doesn't know that such a tall and high-grade shocking scene, ability, failed to make this group of guards worship and worship her as a god, and made them feel uncomfortable, so they opened the distance between the two parties at once, just because of a few words from the little fat man.
Not to mention that he is a young master, his ability to demagogue people is much more superb than Qiao Mu, a god who became a monk halfway.
To say that the most shocking thing is Yan Chi himself who is on the harvester with the arbor, this demon girl, this demon girl is really a god.
However, Yan Chi couldn't express his thoughts, and watched the demon girl operate this big guy dizzily, but the young master said that he wanted to write down what the demon girl did here.
When Qiao Mu harvested hundreds of catties of grain, and when he was happy to hold the bag of grain, those guards were even more shocked, and it was just that. The grain that was harvested spit out of the stomach of the big guy. It's amazing.
No wonder it's a fairy, it's a trick. It's just that the gods don't know that life is not good, and they are too forbidden to eat.
When Qiao Mu jumped down from the harvester, he saw that the little fat man and his guards were all on the side and saluted him, Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows, and said that the little fat man knew that his sister was powerful, but why did he feel that these guards looked at her a little wrong.
Qiao Mu stepped on a few bags of grain: "How about the young city lord, this artifact still needs to be used." ”
The little fat man didn't care about Qiao Mu's eyebrows, he could only say that the demon girl was not too reserved, and the demon girl was not calm enough, so he took two steps forward and looked around the harvester twice: "I still have to use it in case of emergency, in the end, it is a thing that has been manipulated, there is no brain, no matter whether it is good or bad, I am afraid that there is half a bag of grain under the ban." ”
Qiao Mu looked at the ground, are there so many, is it a broken machine, grab a handful of straw and distinguish carefully. I secretly scolded the little fat man for picking bones in his eggs, which can find faults, whether I understand what the progress of the times is, and whether I understand the mechanization of agricultural development.
The young man just picked the thorns, his eyes had already shifted from the harvester to the grain that had just been harvested, it was really good, and the place where the demon girl harvested just now was only more than one acre, and there were hundreds of catties of grain.
The little fat man rubbed his hands, rubbing his hands, the point was found, the artifact or something is secondary, the demon girl's farming ability is really good, if he can let the land of Dayan City receive goods like this, he doesn't mind calling the demon girl a fairy.
I heard the long history of the city say that their Yancheng is the entire Daqi, and there is no Liang seed with such a high yield per mu, really, it is really a treasure.
Qiao Mu didn't know that the little fat man's eyes had turned to their grain depot in Yancheng, so he said matter-of-factly: "It's not, it looks like it's done." ”
Little fat man: "Hmph, I really don't know how to suffer, what kind of fairy to be." ”
Qiao Mule said: "Look, let's just say that I am an immortal, and now you will admit it." In any case, this ability is not something that mortals can have. ’
The young man said sarcastically: "Only then did I know that the immortal turned out to be like this." Isn't it said that the immortal spell can roll up half the sky with a wave of the sleeve, when it comes to you, it takes so much trouble and effort to use foreign objects to receive the goods, and the ability of the immortal family is nothing more than that. ”
Qiao Mu was only a little fat man in the rebellious period, and he was not convinced by anyone, and he was in a good mood to fight for his treatment: "What you said is a script, that is a myth, although it is clumsy, but it is not something that human beings can do, no matter what it looks like, you just need to admit that I am a fairy, but don't call a demon girl." I've never seen such a big ability as this immortal.
Boy: "Ability, what ability, farming ability?" ”
Qiao Mu thinks about the objects he has here, except for farming, there is really nothing else: "Farming is also a skill." ”
The young man nodded rarely: "That's right, but I still have to take a look, if you really have the ability, this young city lord doesn't mind calling you a fairy." ”
Qiao Mu clenched his fists and nodded vigorously: "Hmph, then wait to call this immortal." "It's always convincing to the little fat man.
Anyway, what else does this little fat man have to look at, Qiao Mu looked at the little fat man blankly: "How do you prove it." ’
The young man said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, since the immortal chief asks the young city lord to take care of you, the young city lord always has to give the immortal a little face, and the time in the future is still long, the immortal waits to see the ability, by the way, since you don't want the young city lord to be called a demon girl, you should always introduce how to call it."