Verse 33: Oh my God, fifty stones!

It rained for five days in a row. It was all wet, the tent couldn't live in it, the heavy cowhide was blistered, and there was a smell of decay, Yun Ye felt like he was living in a garbage dump. The thin blanket could not withstand the wet cold, but fortunately there was a sleeping bag to avoid the tragedy of the cold bird. Lao Cheng stopped Yun Ye and Li Chengqian's training. This made Yun Ye have an indescribable mixture of joy and sorrow, on the one hand, he was glad to have escaped the devil's training, and on the other hand, he always felt that he owed them something when he saw Cheng Chumo crawling in the muddy water and sitting in the camp.

The cold of autumn is the most likely to invade the bone marrow, which will leave the root of the disease. Lao Cheng himself is a living example, a person who is less than fifty years old, although he looks strong on the surface, in fact, he is also bitter when he returns to the handsome tent. The boss with swollen knees, Cheng Chumo kneaded Lao Cheng every night to invigorate the blood, and the decoction was also poured bowl by bowl, without the slightest effect. Yun Ye didn't bring any medicine for arthritis, so he could only take out an anti-inflammatory drug to persuade Lao Cheng to take it, who knew that Lao Cheng knew the preciousness of this medicine, and ordered Yun Ye not to give it lightly, including himself. Niu Jinda also reduced the number of patrols, and never stood every place where he could sit, and it seemed that this old guy was also tortured. Tang Shi's adult age was only over fifty, and it was considered a happy funeral. The underdevelopment of the health system, the lack of food, and the frequent occurrence of wars have caused people to generally live a short life. Unlike later generations, when the age of fifty is the time when high-ranking officials are ambitious, it is not a problem to fight for another one or two decades. The words of persuasion to stop training on rainy days were swallowed hard by Yun Ye, it was clear that Datang would be the peak of the use of soldiers in the next few years, and one more elite would have one more chance of winning, Lao Cheng would not care if these people would leave the root of the disease, as long as Datang was strong, he didn't even care about his own life. I have to admit that he is a very pure person, a good soldier. Not only him, but also many of the high-ranking cadres in the training camp have this kind of awareness, and no matter how hard and tired they are, they are gritting their teeth and persevering. Climbing the obstacle with only a rope to climb up and down the steep cliff, Yun Ye felt dizzy at a glance, but they had to climb up with their whole body draped. This has surpassed the training plan formulated by Yun Ye, Lao Cheng, Lao Niu and a group of veterans have added these subjects to the plan formulated by Yun Ye. The three-month training has paid off, and these guys have penetrated walls and tiles as if they were walking on the ground, and it is easy to run for a hundred miles, sneak attacks, assassinations, break the siege, and capture live mouths, as if they were commonplace. The only thing they didn't expect was that these people used Yun Ye's sapper shovel as the main blade, with a crossbow and a military thorn, to form their own equipment system. In the routine assessment ten days ago, the 1,000-person encirclement and suppression force chased and killed 200 people within a radius of five kilometers, and was killed by these guys. After a detailed assessment of their combat strength, Niu Jinda believed that without more than ten times the elite encirclement and suppression, it would not be possible to retain these 200 people. If they are in special terrain, such as mountains, forests, or cities, their abilities will be infinitely magnified, and of course this is the effect after two years of training. Lao Cheng and Lao Niu are looking forward to this army shining with their glory, and I believe that it will not wait long, and Li Er Majesty will not let such an elite force waste their years in vain.

Today is a big day, the stems and leaves of the potatoes are completely yellow, and they are ready to be harvested. Li Chengqian got up early in the morning, freshened up under the waiter of the chamberlain, and came to the grass hut. Cheng Biting Jin, Niu Jinda, and all the officials above the seventh grade had already been waiting in the grass hut in full court clothes. The six-foot-long incense table is placed in the open space in front of the grass shed, on which there are whole cows, sheep, pig heads, fruits, snacks, and a huge bronze incense burner in the middle, which is used to insert sandalwood when Li Chengqian sacrifices to the sky for a while. Yun Ye was dressed in a five-grade military attache uniform, which was his mother's light crimson, unlike Lao Cheng, who was wearing a purple robe, holding a goldfish bag on his waist, and the crown woven by the wire mesh was as bright as new, and the two black crown belts naturally hung down, majestic, dignified and solemn, and he was so regent. Yun Ye turned his head to look around, why was there all uncle-level people around him, all wearing scarlet robes like boiled crabs, and they were arrogant. Looking back, Cheng was silent, Sun Chong, and Li Huairen were all wearing green robes, wearing green crowns and praying mantises, and Yun Ye looked at them and squeezed his eyebrows. Just about to speak in a whisper, I only heard the old cow cough, and quickly shut up. Li Chengqian's whole body was dressed in the crown of the prince, wearing a crown of heaven, a dragon coiled on his chest, his whole body was golden, he walked out of the tent slowly with square steps, and stood still in front of the incense case. When the first ray of sunlight hit the incense case, Niu Jinda shouted in a rough voice: "The auspicious time has come, the prince enters the incense." Li Chengqian picked up three thick sandalwood sticks from the incense table, lit them on the candle, and after kneeling down three times, he inserted the incense into the furnace. Except for the old cow standing next to the incense case, the rest of the people worshiped the prince with the prince. After the prince finished entering the incense, he turned around and took out a shaft of yellow silk from his arms and unfolded it. In the voice of the male duck in the voice change period, he read: "Your Majesty has a table to play the heavenly ministers to bow down." "Wait for everyone to kneel down before reciting the emperor's veneration, this time the table is not for the Haotian Emperor, but for the three emperors of Shennong's family, first remember Shennong's past achievements, and then express that the current happy life comes from Shennong's legacy, and then report that there is new food produced, and then encourage Shennong to ask his old man to continue to bless the Tang Dynasty with smooth weather and abundant grains. Complete. Then burn it and show it to Shennong. I don't know if Shennong will see it, Gao is not happy, Yun Ye is very unhappy, the potatoes he brought with great luck, the glory is all to Shennong's family, this is too sad. …,

The five vats were all moved out, the old cow stared at it without blinking, the old cow broke his heart for him in the past few months, took care of it carefully during the day, watered and fertilized, caught insects and cultivated the soil, and almost scrubbed the leaves every day, and now it is finally ripe, how can you not be excited. Lao Cheng was worried that if there was no high yield as Yun Ye said, the sin would be a bully, and he regretted that he had stabbed this matter early.

"Lord Yun, you are most familiar with Xiangrui, so please do the harvest." Li Chengqian was also excited, and he didn't know where to start twice, and turned around to ask Yun Ye to do it. Yun Ye looked at everyone strangely, what kind of reputation is there for receiving potatoes? Stretched out his hand and grabbed the stems and leaves on the top of the potato, and pulled it out with force, and the old cow hand trembled as if he was pulling out the root of his life. Looking at the potatoes in Yun Ye's hands, everyone took a breath of cool air, only to see that there were three fist-sized potatoes on the root of the potato, each more than one catty, this is worth it, one plant will produce three catties, and one acre of land will produce three thousand catties, even if this one is carefully cared for, it is impossible to have this yield in the field, and there are 1,500 catties in a fold, and one load is about 120 catties, which is enough for 123 stones, it seems that Yun Ye's kid has already laid an ambush in front of him, and the yield is lower, and only the lowest yield of fifteen stones has been reported. Cheng Yanjin was greatly satisfied, whether it was Yun Ye's caution or the yield of potatoes. Niu Jinda howled and cried, Li Chengqian sat on the ground, everyone stepped forward to see clearly, Niu Jinda, who was crying, suddenly jumped up and shouted: "All stand back, and then enter the former!" Everyone hurriedly retreated. Yun Ye scratched his head and said strangely: "No, why is it so little?" Hearing his words, everyone fell to the ground together, and the prince was about to pretend to comfort Yun Ye with a smile on his face, but he saw Yun Ye pick up a stone and slam it open, and the soil in the jar was scattered all over the ground, and he dug the soil with his hands, until three potatoes were dug out, and then nodded with satisfaction. Feeling that there was some quiet around him, he turned his head to look only to find that everyone was staring at the three potatoes in his hand with wide eyes. For a long time, Niu Jinda screamed: "Oh my God, fifty quintals!" ”