"Yes, if you bury it like this, can you grow it alive? Don't waste such delicious sweet potatoes. Zhao Yun said.

"Where will this sweet potato grow when the time comes? On the vines? Kulanyi asked.

The questions were one after another, Liu Feng simply waited for them to finish asking, and then began to introduce them.

"This sweet potato, in addition to breeding seedlings, there is also a way to cut vines, just like willow poplars, cuttings can live. Don't worry about cutting it to death, if there are too many vines, it will not be conducive to the growth of the fruit. As for the result, in fact, the fruit of sweet potatoes grows in the ground, and there should already be small fruits by now. ”

Ku Lanyi almost exclaimed in surprise after hearing this, Liu Feng hurriedly made a gesture of silence, and Ku Lanyi held back.

"We have to rely on this to make a lot of money, and we can't let outsiders know about it for the time being. Otherwise, it won't be able to sell at a high price. After some time, we have made enough money, and we will let every family in this wet Miro grow sweet potatoes. ”

Liu Feng, Talia and Guo Jia had already discussed that since they wanted to make money, they would definitely make money from the rich and sell it to the princes and nobles, so that they felt that only the nobles were worthy of this noble fruit.

"Why don't we give this sweet potato a more noble name?" Liu Feng asked.

"Okay, why don't you call it cherry tomatoes?" Talia proposed.

"It's called the mountain fruit, you can hear that it's from our wet Mira." Kulanyi suggested.

"Snow Mountain cherry tomatoes, what's the name? It is sacred, and it is known that it is a special product of the Shimiro Alpine Mountains, and it can also confuse the public, thinking that only the snow mountains can be planted. ”

"Okay, just Snow Mountain cherry tomatoes." Everyone agreed. As a result, sweet potatoes have a high-end and high-grade nickname. When the time comes, if you don't eat it, you'll be embarrassed to say that you are the king.

Ten acres of sweet potato land were planted in a blink of an eye, and it happened that Kulanyi was here, Liu Feng took the opportunity to ask for another ten acres of land, and Kulanyi of course agreed. In this way, there were twenty acres of land, and after another busy day, it was finally completed. In order to keep it a secret, Liu Feng transplanted some shrubs to surround the 20 acres of land and prevent outsiders from approaching.

Aisila pounded her calves with both hands and said to Liu Feng:

"Brother madman, these sweet potatoes all over the ground, ah no, I took people to plant the cherry tomatoes all over the snowy mountains, and when the time comes, I will divide ten more."

"No problem, twenty more for you."

"Okay, don't you forget." Asila was immediately energized and happy.

After two busy days, tomorrow is the day of the recruit competition that was agreed before, some days have not been to see the recruit training, Liu Feng is quite a little looking forward to it, and there is also the guy Mu Ji, Liu Feng believes that he will definitely go to the appointment on time.

The next day, Liu Feng took Zhao Yun to the martial arts arena.

Liu Feng was very satisfied with the current training state of the sergeants. The children of the untouchables and the children of the nobility have already been part of you and me on this training ground. The female soldiers next to them also practiced enthusiastically, and this group of women practiced extra hard in order to prove it to the male soldiers. Queen Kulanyi went down to train in person every once in a while, and the girls practiced even harder.

Change is quietly and silently.

For today's competition, the soldiers usually practice with real swords and guns, and they are covered in bruises and scars, but they are still high-spirited.

Mitab is definitely a good soldier trainer. Moreover, the sergeants commanded like a mountain, and when Liu Feng and Ku Lanyi arrived, thousands of soldiers were silent, and every soldier did not move.

Liu Feng took the stage to speak, "According to the previous agreement, everyone will fight in groups, and if you can win ten people, you will be the commander of the ten, if you win a ten-captain, you will be the centurion, and if you win a centurion, you will be the centurion, and if you are ten centurions, you will be the thousand-commander, start now." ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a commotion at the gate of the compound. From afar, I heard a person shouting at the top of his voice: "Marshal, I'm Muji, I want to compete." ”

"Let him in." Liu Feng commanded, and then said to the soldiers in the audience, "Everyone can start preparing." ”

Immediately a soldier went over and brought Namuji over. Mu Ji stood on the podium, and when he saw the black soldiers under the stage, he was still a little twisted.

The soldiers saw that Mu Ji, who was short in stature and unsightly, looked around with a small brain. I haven't practiced for a day, and when I heard that I was going to come to the martial arts competition, I felt that this guy was beyond his strength, and he began to pouting and talking.

"Whose big horse monkey is on this stage, do you want to put on a show for us?"

"But no, I'm afraid this doll is not yet an adult, go back and play with adults."

"Let him beat me with one hand and one kick."

"I can sing and dance and clean him up at the same time, don't you believe it?"

Unbridled ridicule erupted. These soldiers are proud, and after many days of hard training, they are extremely confident. This is a very bad sign and must be extinguished in time, which is also the reason why Liu Feng is bent on wooing Mu Ji.

Mu Ji obviously heard the remarks below, but at this time, he became even more down-to-earth and generous, and glanced at the soldiers below with a silent expression.

"The official competition hasn't started yet, why don't you pick a good one and practice with this little guy?" Liu Feng said.

"Don't pick the best one, let's pick the most dish." After a while, a soldier was pushed to the front, and this guy was not polite, and jumped onto the stage in one step. After this guy came to the stage, he clasped his fists on all sides and said with a disdainful face:

"I can't be a ten-captain, let alone a centurion, but like this," he pointed to Muji, "I can clean up ten." ”