Following.

The rising sun only frowned.

The gentle sunlight shines obliquely through the slowly rising mist with the wind, but the body feels the coldness brought by the melting snow, which is extremely contrary to the texture of sunbathing.

"Squeak, squeak"

Wei Zheng trampled on the snow, turned around to look at the rising sun in the sky, recalling that he was forced by Li Er to come to this Gada last night, he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to enter it, but turned around and faced the rising sun and lost his proportions.

Seeming to seek some kind of protection in the dark?

I can't tell, I can't tell.

Wei Zheng is still afraid that he will enter the jurisdiction of the Infinite Palace, and it is estimated that he will never be able to see the sun the next day?

For a while, my heart was filled with negative emotions such as loneliness, fear, etc., which made my body and mind tremble slightly, and I was afraid?

Although Wei Zheng knew that it was impossible for Wang Langjun to kill him.

It is said that with this layer of confidence, there is no need to be afraid, right?

But somehow, my mind was uneasy.

Wei Zheng intuitively felt that he couldn't get out if he went in.

It's a strange feeling.

But Wei Zheng had to send an envoy to the Wuliang Palace to complete the mission given by Li Er.

It's going to be fatal!

Suddenly looking back, Wei Zheng walked with difficulty towards the platform on the periphery of the Boundless Palace, and his hazy vision suddenly appeared one after another abnormal shadows.

Hey?

What is that?

In the mist, the morning sun gives meaning, reflecting the shadows of humans and beasts with pale gold reflective colors?

No, no, what beast?

That's clearly a trap beast ploughing cow, full of vision, a lot?

That's how fast you can plow the land?

This is more than five times faster than the speed at which Datang can only plough the land by relying on the joint efforts of two or three cows, too fast?

"Rustle"

Wei Zheng didn't know where the strength came from, he raised his feet and ran forward, leaving a messy flutter behind him, fluttering in the mist with the wind, rushing to the platform unconsciously, and then going to the stage, waiting for the thorn vine city wall, turning into the jurisdiction of the Wuliang Palace.

"Puff"

Landing into a box?

A puff of sand and dust with a little snow dust spread over his face.

Wei Zheng didn't feel anything, he maintained a sitting posture, supported his big bald head, and looked at the customs of countless soldiers and civilians cultivating the land with a dumbfounded eye, and didn't move.

Isn't this a box?

No, it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is the customs of the military and civilian farmland, look at Wei Zheng stupidly.

Why is it amorous?

Farming and style don't seem to be in the same line, right?

But at this moment, Wei Zheng used style to describe the strange scene of the military and civilians plowing the fields, which was too shocking!

First of all, the military and civilians sat on the backs of the oxen and controlled the oxen to plough the fields.

As far as the eye can see, there are scenes of cattle plowing the fields.

It is not uncommon to have more with the appearance of trap cattle.

This is not a matter for Wang Langjun.

Wei Zheng accepted this fact, and couldn't help suppressing a dark fire in his heart, and he was really humiliated by Wang Langjun as a porcupine, and he was only worthy of using organ pigs, compared to the military and civilians using organ cattle to plow the fields, it was really heart-wrenching!

Well, Wei Zheng admitted it and endured it.

Secondly, the plough that ploughs the land behind the organ ox is formed in a row of five in parallel, and under the pull of the organ ox, five lines of sand are turned out at one time and rolled forward to one side.

What's going on?

Plough the ground five sands at once.

And it's so fast.

This is a miracle, a miraculous farming trap!

The people of the Tang Dynasty have this kind of artifact to cultivate the land, but they are still worried that there are no cattle to cultivate the land, and they are still worried that the labor is not enough?

These are all artifacts!

Compared with the original cumbersome and old-fashioned cultivation speed of the people of the Tang Dynasty, it has increased by hundreds of times!

It's incredible!

Finally, the tail of the trap ox burst out with seeds and landed in the sand that had just been turned over.

This comes with a seed sowing function, huh?

Supposedly, if you plant the land like this, there will definitely be no harvest.

Not to mention that the season is wrong, just the freshly turned land needs to be roasted in the sun, prompting the soil to absorb the energy of the arms to help the seeds grow.

But this is not a problem at all for Wang Langjun's ability to control the growth of plants and trees, and to irrigate the fields with spiritual energy to promote the rapid growth of seeds.

Therefore, the organ ox in front of the plough sows the field, and the organ ox in the back pulls the square nail rake that rakes the ground, and drives forward in a smoke, leaving a flat soil.

That's it?

This, this, this is too fast, right?

Wei Zheng intuitively felt that his mind couldn't react, and it wasn't until the soldiers and civilians finished working with the oxen and disappeared from view that he woke up, got up and chased the soldiers and civilians and shouted: "Wait, you wait for me!"

I don't know what the Trap Ox you wield has in mind?

Stop and tell me about it? ”

Okay, Wei Zheng completely forgot about the mission of the Infinite Palace.

At this moment, Wei Zheng just wanted to ask about the function of the trap cow and satisfy his curiosity.

At the same time, I am happy for the people of the Tang Dynasty.

It was dancing and galloping forward.

fell down several times halfway, Wei Zheng didn't shout in pain, got up and chased.

It's a pity that the enthusiasm of the military and civilians for labor is high, and they don't have time to deal with Wei Zheng, an old idler, and drive the organ ox away.

"Hmph"

A cold snort exploded above his head?

Wei Zheng's body trembled, his footsteps shook, and he fell left and right in the field, throwing up a puff of sand and dust, and drifting away with the wind.

"Rustle"

Ignoring the sand and soil that he had gnawed on, Wei Zheng got up with a spirit, looked up and trembled: "Ah, you, why are you on it?" ”

"I'm in charge of my territory, do you still need to take care of it?"

Wang Langjun had already come, but the flight was above Wei Zheng's head, and there was no squeak.

I want to see Wei Zheng's ugly appearance.

Wei Zheng looked up at Wang Langjun in shock, and said as he raised the cuffs of his camouflage uniform to wipe the sand stuck to his mouth: "Yes, what you said is right, I offended your territory, you see ......"

"Look at what, fuck off, you're not welcome here."

Wang Langjun didn't even pursue Wei Zheng running in the field, destroying the soil that had just been planted, which was already an extrajudicial grace.

This is a blasphemy against the labor of the military and civilians, and I can't bear it.

Wei Zheng was aggrieved, touched his bald head pitifully and said, "I am an envoy sent by the imperial court.

You come down first, I have something to talk to you about!" ”

"If there's a fart, let it go, and get out of here.

Besides, it's good for me to fly into the void and step on an old idler like you in the air, but I'm not convinced, and I'm holding back.

Otherwise, you bite me? ”

Wang Langjun made Wei Zheng turn around, and he was angry again.

Isn't that bullying?

Angry people, what else do you say to trample on others, is it interesting?

The point is that this is very uncomfortable, you need to look up at that big evil star, your neck hurts!

Not to mention the grievances in my heart.

Wei Zheng wailed in his heart, knowing that this errand was going to kill him!

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Zheng looked up at Wang Langjun above with his sore neck, and said while his eyes were dizzy and dark: "You, you deceive people too much!"

Didn't I just merge into the ministers and calculate a little bit of you just for a little selfishness?

For you, it doesn't hurt a single hair.

Do you want to torture me like this? ”

"Oh, so you know you've calculated on me, huh?

I thought you were old and strong, selfish and selfish, mercenary, selfish, selfish, and selfish, and you didn't want to indulge your desires in the heart of power? ”

Wang Langjun worked overtime last night, creating thousands of machine cattle, and was watching the military and civilians control the machine ox operation in the air, with a sense of accomplishment, catching up with Wei Zheng and breaking in, just thinking about sublimating the sense of accomplishment and teasing Wei Zheng.

"Puff"

Wei Zheng was dizzy for a while, his legs fell to the ground, and he shook his head and complained: "Okay, okay, whatever you say!"

Anyway, I'm not leaving, can you watch it? ”

"Ha, you old idler is running around to play scoundrels, are you looking for a draw?"

Wang Langjun had enough of playing, flew down to the ridge, flicked the wrinkles on the cuffs of the white Hanfu, and turned to Wei Zheng with his hands behind his back to scold, a little angry.

For Wang Langjun, it is not a big deal to say something, whether it is good or bad.

Those who are open say that they are not in a hurry.

The only one who doesn't like to play scoundrels is the only one who doesn't like to play scoundrels

The ruffian is a scoundrel, unreasonable, shameless and skinny, and plays the rogue set, Wang Langjun hates it very much.

Wei Zheng saw Wang Langjun's disgusted eyes, and a spirit got up, slapped the sand stuck to the camouflage uniform and said, "Okay, I have a showdown."

The emperor asked me to talk to you about the storm, and I must not implement it......"

"Cut, the storm is brewing and there is no possibility of stopping.

You are dead in this heart, waiting for my storm to sweep the world and create a general trend! ”

"Crazy, you must be crazy, that will make the emperor's authority letter disappear, and the emperor will not let you start a storm if he dies!"

Wang Langjun did not have the consciousness of giving in, so anxious that Wei Zheng jumped up and shouted, spilling old tears and crying urgently.