Sitting in the stone house, looking at the pile of seeds in front of him, Tang Xuanming was in trouble again.

He only had more than a hundred seeds in his hand, and this was already all the harvest in Qin Shi Mingyue.

Most of the seeds were turned into ashes when they came to this world because of the promotion of the law, and the remaining pile of seeds Tang Xuanming wanted to plant.

These more than 100 seeds can survive the promotion of the law, which is naturally extraordinary, and it is very likely that they have adapted to the laws of this world and have an extraordinary posture.

In the end, Tang Xuanming was not sure what would be planted, the only thing that made him hesitate was that he would not be able to farm.

It is true that he came from the empire of big foodies, but with the increase of modernization and urbanization, his talent for farming has been weakened to the extreme.

He only knew that rice was planted in water, and could distinguish rice, wheat, sorghum, and yellow rice, and further planting, but he couldn't do it.

He has planted in the countryside, but whether it is fertilization and pesticides, it has little to do with him, and after growing up, he has spent most of his time working hard in the city, and his knowledge of crop planting is close to nothing.

And none of the people in this group of primitive tribes have opened the talent for crop planting, and they will not even know the common sense of the basic operation of the agricultural empire, such as fertilizing and turning the soil, counting on them, all the more than 100 seeds that they have worked so hard to get will be cold.

"Do you wait for the star of the bright moon in the Qin period to brighten up and the power of faith to condense and get the corresponding planting knowledge from the farmer, or do you recklessly farm now?"

Tang Xuanming hesitated slightly, in this kind of matter, the entire primitive tribe could not provide him with the slightest help, and could only rely on his own decision.

"Plant, still have to plant, after this round of law promotion, God knows what this group of seeds has become, can the original planting technology really work? ”

Carefully sensing the vitality inside the more than 100 seeds in front of him, Tang Xuanming had a little more confidence.

As the dragon pattern in her body became more and more active, his perception became more and more acute.

I can clearly sense the rich vitality inside the more than 100 seeds in front of me, and the vitality of these seeds is even more vigorous than the vitality of the previous bag of seeds combined.

"It's good to pay attention to this group of seeds every day, it's a big deal to build a shed next to them, and if you feel that the vitality of that seed is weakened, you can quickly change it to a different environment. ”

Tang Xuanming gritted his teeth, vaguely remembering that it seemed that wheat could be planted before winter, but heavy snow would increase wheat yields.

But there was only so much he remembered, and more things that he really didn't understand.

"Dead horses are live horse doctors, the long winter can't be wasted, if you can carry out a round of growth, you can directly promote it next, there is no need to hesitate. ”

As soon as it was confirmed, Tang Xuanming directly started to act, he did not plan to plant all the seeds at once, and decided to plant wheat first.

A few teenagers were called from the tribe and told them to take a bundle of sticks, gather some vines, and follow him behind his ass, ready to wait for some simple fences to be made, so as not to be accidentally destroyed by the small animals in the wilderness.

These days, with the teaching of internal force stepping into the door, the tribe has gradually mastered the peculiar method of internal force, and the bruises on the faces of the teenagers have gradually disappeared, and it is difficult to appear.

Tang Xuanming's prestige has also increased further, and he can easily call out these teenagers.

Behind Tang Xuanming is the son of Pihu, who is big and strong, and the name in the tribe is always so simple and rude.

This young man is worthy of being the son of Pihu, but at the age of fifteen, he is already more than 1.9 meters tall, and his whole body is full of tendon meat, and his ant emperor method has reached the level of leopard print, which is the most outstanding one among his generation.

If you have the opportunity to find the nest of the Nether Tiger King, or hunt down a Nether Tiger King, with his potential, he can also be promoted to Tiger Stripes, and have the opportunity to become the leader of the next generation of hunting teams of the tribe.

He would not rest during the long winter of the tribe, and the hunters' bodies and bones would still move.

"Brother Tang, what are we going to do here? ”

Pi Dazhuang is very active, the teenagers in the tribe have no overnight feuds, they can't beat him, Tang Xuanming beat him so hard last time, the young man didn't hold a grudge, but obeyed Tang Xuanming.

This is the easiest way for primitive tribes to choose a leader, and the one who can fight the most is naturally the leader.

No matter how badly they are beaten, the tribe will not have an overnight feud, after all, when they become adults, they need to rely on the clansmen in the tribe to fight in the wilderness, at that time, they are the closest partners, and they can die back to back.

"Let's go farming!"

At the mention of the word farming, Tang Xuanming couldn't help but get excited, this seemed to be the blood buried in the bones of the big foodie empire.

"Farming?"

Pi Da Zhuang said he didn't understand, and the other three teenagers were also confused.

He quickly put this behind him, looked at Tang Xuanming with a flattering smile, and said, "Brother Tang, can you make me a big bow, like my father, I envy it to death." ”

"As long as you're willing to make me a bow like that, you can let me do whatever I want. ”

Pi Dazhuang's face was full of longing, and since he saw his father shoot through the tree a hundred feet away with an arrow, he had fallen in love with the weapon that his father called a bow.

It's a pity that the baby Pihu can't do it, he can't even touch it, and he knows that Tang Xuanming made it when he knocks on the side, so as soon as he heard Tang Xuanming shouting that people want to work, he followed without saying a word.

"It's only an inferior product, if I can do what I tell you to do, I'll make you a better bow. ”

Tang Xuanming's expression was indifferent and disapproving.

However, it was his posture that convinced the young man, and Pi Dazhuang patted his chest and said: "No problem, Brother Tang, what do you say, I will definitely do it well." ”

As he spoke, he puffed up his strong muscles as if showing off, and said proudly: "Although I haven't gone out hunting yet, I think my hunting skills are no worse than those uncles." ”

Tang Xuanming just looked at him with a smile, and the young man lost his courage and put down his arm in a dejected manner.

recalled the fear of being dominated by Tang Xuanming, and the experience of being unrecognizable, and was speechless.

The other three teenagers were also positive, and they also carefully asked Tang Xuanming about the key to internal force cultivation, and they had already passed this stage, sensing that there was some qi and blood on their buttocks, Tang Xuanming naturally understood.

It's not that they want to ask, it's that their parents don't quite understand.

God knows why this group of primitive people paid so much attention to face and didn't ask Tang Xuanming directly.

Their slow progress in cultivation has become a secret to the entire tribe.

But they still sit on the side smiling all day.

"I don't understand, if I understand their way of thinking, I'm a primitive person, I'll still plant my land. ”