Chapter 36: Means

Grandpa Mai felt that the ancestors were too admirable, and if it weren't for them, he would not have been able to have such a stable life.

"At that time, in order to have a stable home, the ancestors didn't want any more turmoil, and they didn't want to drift in the sea of stars again."

"I relied on the plants on the native planet to sustain my life, so I discovered the 'nutrients' that I obtained from plants for human survival" Grandpa Mai stood still, took a sip of water slightly sideways, and gently put down the cup.

"'Nutrients' have completely replaced 'seeds' in people's hearts!"

"The 'seed' is slowly being forgotten by the people!"

Grandpa Mai's voice became low, and his expression was very solemn!

"10,000 years have passed, and according to the current life expectancy of 450 years, the Federation has experienced about 20 generations!"

Grandpa Mai looked at his little granddaughter's serious expression and felt that today's 'professor's class' had sublimated his soul.

"Although the discovery of nutrients has accelerated the pace of human society a lot, the rapid progress of science and technology has also made people's lives better and better, and the territory of the Federation is getting bigger and bigger" Grandpa Mai sat down, he was a little excited just now, and slowly calmed down.

"Mankind began to miss history, began to face history, and let agriculture reappear in front of the people's eyes, but in order to prevent historical tragedy, the Federation blocked information about agriculture from ordinary people."

Grandpa Mai drank the water, the cup was empty, I don't know when he finished drinking, he got up and poured a full glass of water.

"Today's agriculture, due to the development of science and technology, is much better than that of the ancestors, at least people have tasted the 'deliciousness' recorded by the ancestors," Grandpa Mai sighed.

"Ahem, did Grandpa say that in fact, the Federation has not been planting rice for a long time? And those who can be planted are privileged people" Maizi has not spoken for a long time, and his voice is a little hoarse.

The wheat in Madahar never thought that since the federation controlled the agricultural planting, they could grow it at home. And their family business is not a privileged person.

"Well, almost" Grandpa Mai thought for a while.

Looking back carefully, Grandpa Mai doesn't know when it started, and the Federation began to grow crops? Why hadn't he paid attention to the news before?

It seems that since I was in school, I probably knew that the 'seeds' were precious, and that the people of the Federation had to protect the 'heritage' of their ancestors, and that it was the responsibility of the people of the Federation that no one could infringe on the 'heritage'.

Anyone who encroaches on the ancestral 'heritage' is an enemy of the Federation.

Forehead? So when did the Federation start instilling all of this in the next generation of the Federation?

Tsk ~ When did the high-level work of the Federation become so secretive? Without leaving a trace, the 'seeds' of historical problems have been solved so much... It could almost be said to be perfect!

If Maizi knew what Grandpa Mai was thinking at the moment, he would say: The high-level of the federal government is a method of 'moisturizing things silently', and it is also a political means that can achieve the best results.

This is more effective than any coercive act.

Grandpa Mai recalled the conversation with his little granddaughter just now, and he definitely didn't admit that he felt lonely.

There is no one here who can talk and communicate, and he is facing his family for a long time, which makes him feel a little indescribable.

Originally, there were neighbors who could talk, but since the last incident, he went to Brother Ma's house the next day to apologize, but....although people said that they didn't blame him, but seeing that they didn't have the same enthusiastic attitude as before, it could almost be said that they were indifferent and rejected.

Grandpa Mai thought that he apologized, and when he left, he almost ran away. But this can't be blamed on the attitude of Brother Ma's family. If someone is threatened like that, I will always feel uncomfortable.

Forget it, don't think about it!

Rice seeds are important! Rank first

Grandpa Mai looked at the seedling matters that he had not understood, but he looked at it once and seemed to remember the steps. Yesterday he watched it countless times and just couldn't remember! My head is still dizzy.

Maizi went to relieve his hands and came back, and saw that Grandpa Mai was still sitting there, but the whole person was a luminous body, exuding a faint light.

"What is Grandpa doing?"

"It's okay, grandpa look at something," Grandpa Mai said confidently.

"Grandpa, can you help me pull all the grass you cut to the river and dig a hole?" Wheat had just seen the mountains of grass.

I feel that it is a waste to put it there, and there are no cattle and sheep here for her to raise, so it is better to put it with the fiber.

"Wait, grandpa, I'll go get something for you to see," Maizi said and ran away.

"Hey, why is this so...."Grandpa Mai took the little silk in Maizi's hand in his hand, kept looking at it, and tried to pull it hard, but it broke.

"The grass comes out and feels so soft, it's too fine and too short," Maizi explained.

Seeing that Grandpa Mai had become a scientific researcher, he took out some tools and began to test those fibers.

Maizi had no choice but to turn around and look at her little nursery.

"Well, just sprinkle water in the middle of the afternoon tomorrow, and keep it at a certain humidity" Maizi looked at the color of the soil on the surface of the nursery, and it didn't look very dry.

Maizi looked at the boxy ground made by Grandpa Mai in the distance, and he was really unaccustomed to it!

In my previous life, I went down to the ground with my grandmother, and the ground I saw was all slender and irregular, and it felt very comfortable.

But looking at the square plot in front of me, it is still neatly arranged, and it feels unpleasant to look at.

"Girl, let's go, get grass for you," shouted Grandpa Mai as he stood in the doorway.

"Come on~" Maizi patted the dirt that sat on his ass.

Maizi skillfully jumped on the container truck, although Grandpa Mai shouted a truck, but Maizi still felt that it was called a 'container truck'.

"Grandpa, did you detect anything?" Maizi asked casually.

"Hehe, how big a pit is the girl going to dig?" Grandpa Mai calmly changed the subject.

"I don't know, grandpa can dig as much as he wants, it's too tiring. How much can be soaked, anyway, it's useless to put the grass there," Maizi thought for a moment. If you want to vomit all the grass into it, you have to tire people to death.

"Hehe, okay, then it's all wet," Grandpa Mai said.

(⊙o⊙) Oh! Maizi was dumbfounded! Grandpa, don't you know how much grass you cut?

Maizi watched Grandpa Mai not park the car in the same place, but drove down the river.

"Well, let's do it here" Grandpa Mai stopped and continued to operate the console in front of the driver's seat.

"Grandpa, it's too far away, isn't it? I can't see anything," Maizi asked with a wink.

"It's not far, it's only 30 minutes away," Grandpa Mai continued his movements.

Not far away? She walked for more than 1 hour to walk from the river from her home, and it was only 3 minutes by car. But it's only 30 minutes to get here, and you can't say it's far?

Can Grandpa still have a good chat? Maizi looked out the window at the deep grass, and the patches were barely visible, and she didn't dare to get out of the car.

Although she hadn't seen any reptiles until now, let alone crawling, she hadn't seen any animals.

She didn't see a single bird fly past her house. Isn't this scientific?

The environment here can be said to be very good, much better than the earth, and it stands to reason that there should be animals living here? Even if you don't know an animal, you've never seen it.

Small insects are even less than one. I used to remember that there were the most small bugs in the grass, especially in summer.

This world is so unreasonable! Maizi thought about it for a long time with the thinking of an earthling, and came to such a conclusion.