In an instant, I heard the sound of gold and iron. Hundreds of Xuanniao guards are like facing a great enemy, drawing swords and setting crossbows. Meng Changshan and others firmly protected Qin Shi Huang behind him.

White Grass: ......

Dozens of gray wolves slowly sprang out with their mouths and tongues sticking out.

Da Mao sat under the tree, sipping honey. When he saw them coming, he waved his saliva-stained bear paws. The fat tiger was even more straightforward, letting the golden eagle stumble on it, and it stood still, squinting and sleeping.

"Calm...... Calm ......"

"They're just saying hello in a friendly way."

Friendly?

Meng Changshan was dumbfounded, they all heard that Bai Ji had raised a wild beast, but they didn't expect it to be in their backyard. What if the wild goes wild and hurts someone?

"Come on, come on, Fat Tiger come on."

Hu Hai waved his hand.

Then, I saw the fat tiger reluctantly coming over. Squatted in front of Hu Hai, taller than him, and then opened his mouth.

"Protecting Childe's !!"

Meng Changshan howled, but the next scene made him dumbfounded.

Hu Hai took out a giant toothbrush and a bucket next to it. Just helped Fat Tiger brush his teeth, and Fat Tiger was quite cooperative, just opening his mouth.

In fact, the fat tiger just has a toothache, so he will open his mouth and howl from time to time. I had nothing to do and roared in front of Hu Hai, but I also thought he was a bully, and I hoped he could help brush his teeth. Bai Ji made a simple toothbrush with pig bristles and bamboo, which was specially used for brushing the teeth of the fat tiger.

There are barbs on the scarlet tongue, saying that if the tiger licks it, half of the flesh of the person will be gone, but in fact, it is not so exaggerated, anyway, Hu Hai is fine.

Brushing tigers?

The corners of Qin Shi Huang's mouth twitched, and Bai Ji can always come up with some new tricks.

Min Zima's scalp was numb, and the white grass was really unusual.

Others raise chickens and dogs, but this guy raises tigers and wolves?!

"I heard, isn't there still a mountain?"

"Maybe it's out there to eat vegetables."

Bai Ji patted the fat head of the fat tiger, and the guy slowly returned to his original place and continued to lie down.

"I heard that this mountain can also be trained as a riding beast?"

"Reluctantly."

The skin of the mountain is rough and the flesh is thick, and the mud on the body is a natural armor. The adult mountain is about three or five hundred pounds, and there are sharp fangs, and then use a madness skill, savagely charged, even if the wrapped elite has to vomit blood.

Of course, there are flaws. Wild boars are relatively short and it is laborious to ride on them. Conversely, shorter people are more likely to be more at home. The maximum speed of wild boars can reach more than 40 kilometers per hour, and under such impact, it is similar to the impact of a car, either death or injury.

"Fun and fun ......"

Qin Shi Huang nodded with satisfaction and looked at the gray wolf puzzled, "What are they used for?" ”

"Pull the cart."

"Pull ...... Cart?! ”

It's easy to understand, and some people have done it. For example, the two of the three fools of the sled, they have the blood of wolves, and their favorite after domestication is to pull the sled. Therefore, it is natural for the gray wolf to pull the ox cart.

It was about the same time that sixteen gray wolves took the place of Rong Ma. Under the leadership of the head wolf, I experienced the feeling of pulling the frame of the Tianzi. Sitting on the carriage, the fat man had a strange face. The speed is not fast, but it is stable, but there is an indescribable feeling.

Bai Ji was also surprised that Wang Jian didn't come to join in the fun today, and when he arrived at the ridge of Qianmo, he found that Wang Jian and Wang Ben had been waiting early. However, this time Yukihime did not come.

"Quack Quack ......"

The silly eagle fell from the sky and landed on Wang Ben's shoulder. Wang Ben smiled, and it could be seen that the white grass was well raised. The spirit of the golden eagle is better than before, and the wings are shining brighter.

"Chen Qian, I have seen Your Majesty."

Wang Jian bowed.

Qin Shi Huang happened to get out of the wolf cart and nodded.

"The master doesn't need to be polite."

The fields are full of yellowed potato seedlings. The old farmer Yan was a little embarrassed to bow his head, barefoot, and stood helplessly.

These are all Xianyang nobles, and even the emperor is here. His field has been spread out since then, and it is also a field that the emperor has opened, and he will not change the gold. Passed down from generation to generation, it may still grow golden bumps.

Not only Lao Nongyan, but all the contestants were present. The potato cup and corn cup finally ushered in the most important day.

Whoever plants well and grows more will get the grand prize - ploughing oxen and zigyuan plow!

Bai Ji lowered his voice, "Fatty, you come to make a speech." ”

"Testimonials?"

As he spoke, Bai Ji handed over a note.

Qin Shi Huang instantly realized, took the note quietly, and cleared his throat first. The audience was silent in an instant, and even the gray wolf was obediently prostrate on the ground.

Opening the note and looking at the contents on it, Qin Shi Huang was stunned for a moment, "Is this one?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm all set."

Bai Ji patted his chest and guaranteed.

"Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaver. I don't hear the sound of the machine, but I only hear the woman...... Sigh? ”

What?!

All the officials were stunned.

Bai Ji patted his head and hurriedly took out another note.

Depend on...... Got it wrong!

After changing the note again, Qin Shi Huang breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as normal. Then he took a few steps forward, reciting slowly.

"Twenty-eight years later, the world has been the same, and it has taken on a new look. I feel that it is not easy for ancestors, and the ancestors of all generations have no intention of shrinking to protect themselves. Farming and breeding wars and drinking water and thinking about the source are all the achievements of the farmers in Qianshou. ”

"Except for the last peasant, the head of Qiantou is rich. Under the whole world, the heart is determined. Today's auspicious rui is ripe, and the whole world celebrates! Good cultivators should be rewarded. ”

……

It is similar to the tirade of later generations, but Bai Ji has simplified it. In terms of future generations, it is to thank parents, schools, and teachers for their leadership...... Finally, he affirmed the merits of the Qianshou farmers and expressed his heartfelt blessings.

The sound of slapping thighs was endless, and several old farmers wiped their tears.

Taishi dipped his saliva and wrote wildly. If he hadn't recorded this situation, he wouldn't have to do it.

The emperor is close to the people, and the head of Qiantou feels it.

Tsk, this title is worth a lot of money!

Then, the festival began.

In addition to worshiping the Emperor of the Four Directions, there is also a tablet of Bai Ji.

【Nong Shengji, Taishan Peach Blossom Fairy, Changshengjun】

The incense was curling, and under the leadership of Feng Chang Taizhu, there were many Confucian officials in charge of the sacrificial ceremony.

For some reason, Bai Ji always felt a little weird. He lived a good life, but as a result, he was made into a spiritual position. Seeing Chun Yuyue's envious appearance, Bai Ji was going to carve one for him when he was going back, and let him worship himself.

After a salute and sacrifice, Bai Ji looked at them, "Then you can break ground?" ”

Tossing for most of the day, the sun is drying the buttocks.

"I'm going to dig some myself."

Qin Shi Huang was eager to try, and this was a necessary means. Then, there was a special person to measure the acres of land first. Although it has been divided before, it still has to be accurately measured according to the process.

Bai Ji casually took two pieces of water chestnut cake from the offering table and handed one to Hu Hai. This time he took it with peace of mind, MMP has his share of the enshrinement anyway, and he can't take a fifth, right? Even in front of the Emperor of the Quartet, he can argue with reason.

Before I changed it, I had to be supported by someone, but now the fat man has a good physique, and he can climb down easily. After measuring, several doctors patted their chests very affirmatively and said that there was no more than one acre of land.

The old farmer Yan stood on his feet and watched hard.

Qin Shi Huang held a small wooden shovel and dug along the potato seedlings for a while. After seeing that the effect was almost the same, I directly lifted the potatoes. The half-dried mud rolled off, and this time the potatoes were huge.

There were six in the string, each bigger than a fist. Roughly estimated, this one plant is afraid to weigh about 20 catties. Although the Qin Dynasty unit of measurement was used, it was already higher than the output of later generations.

The fairy method of white millet is not vegetarian, and the use of pure natural chemical fertilizers is definitely a bumper harvest this time. He estimated to Lao Nongyan that his yield per mu would not be less than forty-two stones.

Min Zima swallowed his saliva and looked at it directly.

There are so many plants, how much does this acre of land yield?

Potatoes can barely be eaten as food, but storage is tricky. Once germinated, it can only be used as growing grain. Bai Ji had heard of someone who could store in the cellar for a few years, but he hadn't tried it himself.

The fat man is just a show, there is no need for him to dig all this acre of land. Then there will be a special person to dig the potatoes, and the dug ones will be put directly into the basket, and then there will be a special person to weigh them.

They are not digging fast, but there are many people. In fact, they are still more cautious, after all, it is an auspicious grain seed, and they are afraid of digging it up.

The old farmer's throat surged, and he crossed his fingers and calculated silently. After repeated record tests, Qin Teng finally got a clear number.

In terms of calculating the weight, Qin Teng, Feng Quji, and Li Si are in charge. A total of three iron powers were brought to ensure that nothing went wrong. After the three people weighed it, they gave an average value.

"Old Nongyan, the yield per mu is forty-five stones and three pounds and four catties!"

The unit of measurement is accurate to the catty, which is already quite important.

Old Nongyan suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes were red, and his excitement couldn't calm down for a long time.

Nearly forty-six stone !!

The audience was in an uproar!

This amazing output is enough to make countless people's jaws drop.

The main thing is that this time it was ripe in just two months.

Who would have thought of this output?

If you plant three or four seasons a year, you won't be able to eat all the food in the future. They are just dreaming, and they can only grow some beans next year, and don't think about potatoes. Even if potatoes are planted, even if fertilizer is applied frequently, the yield per mu will not be high when the soil is overdrawn.

"Nearly 46 Stone ......"

Min Zima only felt a little dizzy in his head and almost fainted to the ground. Bao Bailingzhi held a potato, refused to let go of life or death, and was full of tears. The doctor in the back didn't care about breaking the law, and cried loudly.

For a time, the scene was quite spectacular.

Bai Ji knew that this was the meaning of potatoes, and it was also the meaning of his coming to Qin. In the Qin State, which was poor and white, most of the people had to tighten their belts to get by. With an astonishing yield of potatoes per acre, you will not starve to death.

In fact, the yield of 46 stones per mu is just the beginning......