Everything in front of him was too shocking for Wu Zhi.

In the middle of the vast farmland, strangely shaped cars are rumbling and driving past the rice fields.

As the car drove by, patches of golden rice fell, leaving only a little stubble.

"This ...... What are you doing? ”

Wu Zhi looked at everything in front of him in a little surprise, and before Jiu He Chun could speak, a tour guide on the side said to some children and parents in front of him:

"This is the harvester, the farmer has worked hard for a long time to grow the rice, where the harvester has passed, all the rice can be harvested with a brush, and then the harvested rice is put into the threshing machine, and then after a series of processing and processing, it will become the rice on our table!"

Wu Zhi followed the direction pointed by the tour guide, and saw someone clutching the harvested rice, clinging to a slide-like car, which also rumbled non-stop.

"Let's go, let's go to Happy Farm to pick corn."

"Whew!"

The children shouted, and then followed the parents and the tour guide to the direction of the elevator of the tower.

Wu Zhi also stepped out of his legs and left with Jiuhe Chun after dressing up seriously.

Although Wu Zhi didn't know what the tour guide meant, he could also see with his eyes that in Shanglu City, where there are few places where manpower is used to harvest these farmlands, this large area of farmland only needs these cars?

This is farmland that can only be planted by dozens of people.

Wu Zhi was sighing in his heart, when he heard the tour guide who led everyone continue:

"This is rice that crops twice a year, but there are even more powerful rice, and my country has successfully developed desert rice that can grow in the desert, and seawater rice that can grow in the saline-alkali land by the sea."

"Whew!"

The children let out another burst of cheers.

Wu Zhi opened his mouth with a shocked expression.

The team soon followed the guide to a corn field, followed by the tour guide and said:

"This is corn native to the Americas, and I believe many children have eaten it, right? Compared with traditional rice and wheat, corn has better cold resistance, drought tolerance, barrenness resistance, and strong environmental adaptation, since Columbus discovered the New World America, corn has become the world's main food crop, the next activity, is to pick corn, and then will steam corn for everyone to eat. ”

After the tour guide finished speaking, the children quickly happily pulled their parents and ran to the corn field.

And Wu Zhi also walked to the field with a strange mood, she saw corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes in "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", knowing that these crops can support a large number of people, and they are durable and high-yielding.

For such a miraculous crop, Wu Zhi has seen it for the first time.

Wu Zhi trembled his hands and stroked the heavy corn in front of him, how good would it be if such a crop could appear in my Great Zhou......

"Mr. Wu Qiong, this is early-maturing corn planted in spring and ripened in summer, in Shanglu City, it can generally be fruited twice a year, or three times in two years, I don't know the specifics, and some cowpeas will be planted halfway, which is what you asked me before."

Jiuhe Chun squatted down, then pointed to the green plants under the corn field, and said:

"It's an intercropped crop."

"It turns out that this is interplanting, and it is really planted together."

Wu Zhi muttered to himself, and also squatted down to look at it, and then Jiuhe Chun continued:

"Although intercropping crops can supplement each other's nutrients, it is still more laborious and requires additional nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium, but I don't know much about the specifics."

Jiuhe Chun stood up, and then began to pick up the corn, she carefully picked a corn down, and then simply peeled off the thin layer outside, and then handed it to Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi took the raw corn and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, but he suddenly thought that this was Shanglu City, not Da Zhou.

Are all these crops from the Americas?

"How did Columbus get to the Americas?"

Wu Zhi took the corn and asked directly.

"If you go by boat, you sail all the way by sea, but Columbus is from Europe, and if you want to start from China, then after going to sea, all the way to the east, as long as you keep the course the same, you can find America!"

Jiuhechun also relied on his limited geographical knowledge to answer Mr. "Wu Qiong's" question, and as for why Mr. "Wu Qiong" didn't even know about Columbus, Jiuhechun easily convinced himself.

It is normal for a hidden thousand-year-old family to not know some common sense things, and Mr. "Wu Qiong" cares about the Americas, perhaps because Mr. Wu Qiong's family may have any secrets in the Americas, for a while.

There are grievances and intrigues between the mysterious family behind Mr. Wu Qiong and Washington on the American continent, and it is likely that it also involves the mausoleum of the first emperor and the return of the king, and Mr. Wu Qiong, who has just left the family and entered the society, as the inheritor of the ancient martial arts family, began to unravel the mystery of this conspiracy, a million-word literary masterpiece, gradually unfolded in Jiuhe Chun's mind.

"Ahh It is worthy of Mr. Wu Qiong. ”

Because he was so excited, Jiuhe Chun couldn't help but make a sound.

Wu Zhizheng was looking at the corn intently, and was about to ask what boat to take, how long to sit, whether the land route could be figured out, etc., but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he had agreed with Wu Qiong to keep it a secret, and he had already asked enough questions today, and if he asked Jiu Hechun questions again, he would probably expose himself and make the other party strange.

She raised her head, and was about to stand up, then her eyes froze, and she looked at the pink underneath Kuga Jun's skirt.

Ah, what is this, and why not a flat angle? Isn't Wu Qiong's flat-angled, is it true that in this world, men and women wear different dirty pants?

Wu Zhi looked at it for two seconds, but in an instant, he remembered that he was now a man, not a woman, staring at Jiuhe Chun, who was a woman, it was a little inappropriate, it was okay to say that he was the empress, but Wu Qiong's words, if the other party misunderstood, wouldn't it make Wu Qiong's reputation unsafe? What if he is mistaken for a disciple and is humiliated and thinks of committing suicide? I still want to rely on him to find the corn, potatoes and sweet potatoes of the Americas!

[In that case, I slowly stood up and pretended that nothing happened......]

She stood up, slightly silent. Jiuhe Chun lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said:

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Wu Qiong, I didn't know it would be such a development, I didn't choose the underwear I wore today, I disappointed you, I'm really sorry, if you don't mind, I'll change it to a better one at night."

"Jiuhe Chun, I think you're thinking a little too much."

Wu Zhi's face did not change, he smiled, and said with his hands behind his back:

"I'm in your heart, it's so unbearable, you think I can't peep on you, if I really like you, I'll spoil you tonight, it's just a matter of words, in this world, if I want, how can there be someone I can't get, why do I need such dirty?"

Jiu Hechun felt the momentum of Mr. "Wu Qiong", and suddenly remembered that he was indeed a little hintive, and hurriedly bowed his head and said:

"Mr. Wu Qiong, please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

"Don't get too carried away and be too presumptuous."

Wu Zhi's domineering aura was revealed, and at this moment, she was speaking in the tone of an empress.

Jiuhe Chun He once felt such a domineering atmosphere, although he vaguely felt that the momentum on Mr. "Wu Qiong" was different, but now, the momentum of being above all beings, controlling everything, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, made Jiuhe Chun deeply shocked.

She hurriedly knelt down, ignoring the mud on the ground, prostrate, and sincerely apologized:

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Wu Qiong, I don't dare anymore."

"Get up, I don't really mean to blame you."

After Wu Zhi's means, looking at Jiuhe Chun's expression, he knew that the other party was already in awe of himself from the bottom of his heart, and the way to control was the basic skill of the emperor.

The two of them said this here, and they didn't hide their voices, but the parents with children on the side, as well as the tour guide, looked shocked.

There is a child innocently said:

"Mom, Mom, isn't that a game you and Dad are playing at home?"

"Huh?!"