Chapter 737: Impossible High Yield!

Chapter 737: Impossible High Yield!

There is the country of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the surname Ji, and the food grain. There are people who are cultivated, and their names are called Shujun. Emperor Jun was born after Ji, and Ji descended to a hundred grains.

In the country of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the drought sky stands in the sky, like the scorching sun hanging low, burning the earth.

The earth is cracking, the wildfires are suddenly ignited, and there is an apocalyptic scene of natural disasters.

All the people screamed in grief, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and there were begging for mercy everywhere with the voice of "Goddess, please accept your magical powers".

The only ghost god powerhouse in the Western Zhou Dynasty was terrible about the drought fish, or maybe he recognized the identity of the drought fish, so he didn't show his face at all, and buried his head in cultivation.

The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty held a grand sacrifice with a frightened face, and countless sacrifices were placed on the table, among which there were 2,000 Qi Luck Beads.

"My lord, you just visited nine years ago, I am a small country and a widow in the country of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and I ask your lord to have pity on the people under his rule......" The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty forced out a smile when he faced the drought on his face, and looked humble and frightened, and he also used "adult" when he was called, respecting him as an elder, thinking that you, the ancient god, could not bully us juniors like this.

The old man blushed, and he was a little ashamed in his heart, but this thought was just a flash, and he accepted the two thousand qi luck beads easily, and then coughed, lowered his throat, and asked: "I heard that Houji descended a hundred grains in the world, and the country of the Western Zhou Dynasty is a descendant of Houji, do you have potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes?"

The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked blinded, and immediately looked at the witches on the side, and the well-informed old guys shook their heads one by one.

Seeing this, the drought fish asked again: "Do you have crops here that yield more than ten stones per mu?"

"What! A dozen stones per mu? My lord, how can there be a grain with a yield of more than a dozen stones per mu in the world, even if it is a god valley, it is impossible, unless the god valley grows in the sky!"

When he said this, the monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty changed his humility, but his words were very firm, but the monarch was handsome for only three seconds, and after remembering the identity of the goddess in front of him, he sneered and flattered: "My lord, it's not that we don't sacrifice to you, but there is no high-yield grain in the world that you want." ”

As soon as he heard what the monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty said, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and his whole face became gloomy: "You mean, there is no such high-yield grain in this world?"

The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty was terrified, gritted his teeth, and said: "My lord, the widow swears to the ancestor Houji, this word is not the slightest false, even if it is the Valley of the Gods, it has fallen into the world, it has also become a valley of mortals, how can the world be compared with the heavenly realm, if anyone tells you that there is such a high-yield grain in the world, it must be lying to you, don't be fooled!"

It is impossible for the world to have such a high yield of grain? It was as if a heavy hammer had been smashed down in his heart, and the whole person was a little distracted.

Is Yao Yun'er fooling her?

For thousands of years, in order to drive her away, people have done everything they can, crying and pretending to be pitiful and scolding if they can't fight by force.

The droughts have long been accustomed to this, and they don't care.

She thought that Yao Yun, the monarch of Xiguo, was very sincere and different from ordinary people, but she didn't expect that Yao Yun'er, like everyone else, used deception to coax her away...

"I've fallen for Yao Yun's doll!"

For a moment, the drought was furious, and the fire above its head was blazing, like a burning man, and the flames around it were rising, like a volcano about to erupt.

The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty was startled, knowing that the person named "Yao Yun" was going to be unlucky, but in order to clear up the relationship and let the drought fish leave as soon as possible, he hurriedly ordered someone to take rice seeds, wrap them in vitality, and present them to the drought fish:

"My lord, this is the god valley brought down by the ancestors of Houji from heaven - anointing rice, this rice is full of grains, white as anointing jade, sweet and delicious, sowing in winter and summer, it is the first-class valley in the world, but in our country of the Western Zhou Dynasty, this rice is only two or three stones per mu!"

Wu Zhu beside him also hurriedly replied: "Niangniang, what the king said is right, there is a saying in ancient books, [Between the black waters in the southwest, there is a wide field, and there are ointment, rice, millet, and millet, and a hundred grains are self-growing, and the piano is sown in winter and summer. The birds sing by themselves, the phoenix birds dance by themselves, the spirit is longevity, and the grass and trees gather. There are hundreds of beasts, and this grass is also immortal in winter and summer.

This ointment rice is already the valley of the gods, if it is placed in the sky, not to mention the yield of more than ten stones per mu, even if it is a yield of dozens of stones per mu, there is no problem, but after all, the earth is sometimes poor, which is comparable to the heavenly realm in the world, we are from the bottom of our hearts, and please Niang Niang Mingjian!"

The monarchs and witches of the Western Zhou Dynasty spoke one after another, all of them were reasonable, sincere, and convincing.

The drought took what everyone said to the truth, and immediately believed it, thinking that he had been deceived by Yao Yun's little doll, and immediately the anger in his heart was great, and he copied the "Paste Rice Seeds" in the hands of the Western Zhou Dynasty monarch and put them in the Qiankun bag, ready to confront Yao Yun with the Paste Rice Seeds face to face.

The drought who has suffered from countless people's eyes for many years has long accumulated a rush of anger in her heart, and she has always suppressed her anger with kindness, and this time... There is a faint tendency to run wild!

If Yao Yun's little doll doesn't give her a reasonable explanation, she will definitely make Xiguo thousands of miles away from the ground, and her reputation will be boring!

The drought fish had a gloomy face, and he didn't look at the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and as soon as his footsteps were raised, the fire clouds rose, and the sky left, and disappeared after a while.

The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Wu Zhu, and all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had just been rescued from the water, exhaling hard to calm themselves down.

The monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty: "The widow seems to be in trouble, someone is going to be unlucky, and I don't know which fool is actually using such inferior words to deceive the drought girl, the courage is too fat!"

Wu Zhu sneered: "King, this is none of our business, he is too stupid, too stupid, to deceive the Drought Lady with a flawed lie, so he is not afraid that the Drought Lady will find out and ask the master for sin? As long as he meets a knowledgeable person like us, he will be exposed immediately! Too stupid!"

"Alas, no matter what, this Yao Yun is dead, it's not a pity that this person named Yao Yun will die, but pity those who are implicated by him, thousands of miles away, I don't know how many people will die!"

Thinking of this, everyone in the Western Zhou Kingdom showed sympathy on their faces one by one.

Although they cheated this person named "Yao Yun" for a wave, there was no way, who asked you to recruit the drought girl and deserved it.

The only pitiful people are the innocent people!

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With the "Anointing Rice Seeds", he first returned to the field of Liguang and met with the intestines of the ten Nuwa, and shared the situation with the ten gods.

"What? And this matter? How can it be reasonable, go, sister, we will go with you to ask for an explanation, what about the summer dynasty!"

The next moment, eleven rainbow lights came out together, and the sky and the earth changed color!