Chapter 204: We Are Xiguo People!

When the tribal leaders arrived at the Leopard Tribe, everyone was stunned by what they saw.

Tall rice clusters, golden and full ears of rice drooping one by one, in the fields, on the haystacks, rice everywhere

Is this really from the leopard tribe?

All the tribal leaders stared blankly at this scene, their eyes full of incredulity.

In order to consolidate the rule of the Xi Kingdom, Yao Xuan, the king of Xi, taught the wild people in the mountains the cultivation skills, and ordered the barbarians in the Xi Kingdom to open up wasteland and reclaim land.

This was originally an act of grace, and it was a good deed of Xidu to envelop the major tribes in the mountains.

But the barbarian tribe doesn't buy it, and always has the persecution paranoia that "there are always Diao people who want to harm me", and they are skeptical of any policy of Xidu.

It is believed that King Xi wants to use farming to turn brave and majestic jungle warriors into weak farmers in order to achieve their goal of dominating them.

Under Yao Xuan's strong pressure, although all the tribes farmed honestly, most of them were passive and slack, wasted on farming, and focused on hunting and gathering.

The final result is self-evident, the harvest in the fields is dismal, and many grains are not harvested.

It was originally a policy to benefit the people, but the final result backfired, and the barbarian tribes heard that farming changed color, and they thought that they had no talent for farming.

The leader of the Snake King asked the Leopard Tribe.

"Is this what you planted?

The leaders of the major tribes are also vigilant, could it be that King Xi made a game to make such a false impression and deceive them into farming?

Song and Wu Zhu of the Leopard Department did not speak, and Haoshan stood up very consciously: "Leader of the Snake King, this is indeed planted by us, but Xidu sent a farming master to teach us the art of farming, otherwise how could we plant it so well!"

The leaders nodded when they heard this, this is reasonable, remembering that King Xi rushed to their aid and helped them kill the fat relics before, everyone let down their vigilance a little.

"Chieftain Haoshan, how is the harvest in the field?"

This is the most concerned issue of the tribal leaders, saying that the grain harvest is the most important, if the harvest is really good, then they can also try, planting a hundred and eighty acres actually does not delay anything.

Haoshan saw that everyone was quite moved, and he was inexplicably proud in his heart, pointing to the cultivated field:

"As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, how the harvest is, the leaders can know at a glance, hahaha, the harvest is good, and the yield per mu is one and a half stones!"

Hearing that one stone per mu yielded, all the tribal leaders gasped, and their eyes burst with excitement.

"One and a half stones per mu, Haoshan, doesn't this mean that you can harvest thirty stones of grain in a palm-sized place? My lord Haotian, if you plant one hundred and eight thousand acres of land, wouldn't our tribe be able to worry about food and clothing!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that the leopard tribe could harvest thirty stone of grain from such a small field, we use all kinds of herbs, animal skins, and meat to buy grain in Xidu every year, and at most we can only buy a hundred stones, and more people don't sell it, if we can also farm and be self-sufficient, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

"Hey, I didn't expect that our mountain people can also grow grain with a yield of more than one stone per mu, so to speak, not only Xidu people can farm, but we can also farm!"

For a while, the leaders of the major tribes were hotly discussed, and everyone's eyes showed a look of longing - that was the yearning for a better life.

Haoshan listened to everyone's discussions, and a quiet smile appeared on his face.

"Leaders, don't get excited, in fact, our leopard tribe has just learned the art of cultivation this year, I heard the master of Xidu say, this year King Xi innovated farming, Xidu is big, one stone per mu is the last stream, and the best field produces more than three stones per mu!"

As soon as Haoshan's words came out, the lively people who had been discussing quieted down, dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Three stones per mu? This is impossible, if this is the case, the people of Xidu will not be able to eat all the food, Haoshan, this joke is not fun at all!"

The elderly leader of a certain tribe frowned, and said to Haoshan angrily.

Haoshan was not annoyed at all, and continued to smile: "How dare I entertain the leaders, it is no secret that Xidu cultivates three stones per mu, you can go to Xidu to inquire about it!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.

"That may be a bumper harvest year, next time it may not be so good, when it is our turn to farm, the sky is not beautiful, who will we cry when the time comes!"

Haoshan nodded, expressing his approval of the man's statement, and said: "What this leader said is that if the sky is not good, the harvest in the field is naturally not good, this is the same thing as our hunting luck, there is nothing to say, but the cultivated land of Xidu with three stones per mu is not a big luck, but the secret recipe of King Xi, and we will also use this secret recipe next year, and then it will not be one stone per mu, but two stones per mu to lay the foundation!"

Hearing the secret recipe and laying the foundation with two stones, the leaders of the major tribes were shocked.

If they can also grow grain with a yield of one stone per mu, then their lives will be turned upside down, the people will not be starved to death, their bodies will be stronger, the reproduction of the race will be guaranteed, and the population will become more and more.

"Haoshan, are you saying that King Xi has a secret recipe for farming, and the grain production of the people of Xidu will be increased next year, and two stones will be the foundation?"

What kind of scene it would be like to produce two stones per mu, they couldn't imagine it!

Haoshan was born in the mountains, for the anxious mood of the leaders of the major tribes, he empathized, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "That's right, this is all true, a few days ago the divine beast Dangkang appeared in Xidu, that's right, it is the golden light we saw, this kind of divine beast comes to indicate that the farming skills of Xidu are the best in the summer dynasty, we are in the territory of Xiguo, occupy the right time and place, as long as we want, we can learn the world's first farming skills!"

Haoshan's impassioned words were like a sledgehammer, striking the hearts of the leaders of the major tribes again and again, and each stroke would make a surging sound.

The tribal leaders are really tempted this time, first of all, although King Xinxi is young, he feels very good to the leaders of the major tribes, he is reasonable, benevolent and open-minded, not the kind of scheming person;

Moreover, the life of the people of Xidu is indeed better than that of their mountain people, and now that the king has the secret art of farming, he thinks that the future will be better;

Finally, there is the temptation of three stones per mu, for people who are struggling with food and clothing, there is nothing more tempting than food, if there is, it is more food!

After figuring it out, the tribal leaders quickly became apprehensive again, chased after Haoshan and asked, "Leader Haoshan, did you just say that King Xi would teach you the secret recipe for farming to the leopard tribe? Is this true? The king is so generous to take it out?"

Haoshan pretended to be displeased and said: "The king's virtue is obvious to you and me, it is naturally true, the king is to pity the hardships of the people, so he created the secret technique, as long as it is the people of Xiguo, how can the king not teach the truth, are you not the people of Xiguo, not the people of the king?"

As soon as these words came out, all the tribal leaders were stunned, and then spoke in unison.

"We are from Xiguo, who said that we are not the people of Xiguo, not the people of the king, Lao Tzu killed him!"